The microphone beeped several times before it was connected.

"Sir, my wife left, and I didn't bring the black card."

For a moment, a low and waveless voice, wrapped in a cool wind, came faintly.

"What did she say?"

Steward Chen thought about it, his heartbeat was two beats faster, he tried his best to stabilize his voice, and replied:

“…… Mrs. only asked when you would be back. ”

Steward Chen is not ignorant of the relationship between the husband and wife.

Their wife asked when the husband would come back, but it wasn't like other newlyweds who were waiting for her husband to come home.

Their wife is looking forward to their husband not coming back.

Steward Chen suppressed the sigh in his heart, and was waiting for Jiang Jingyu's next order, but he didn't say a word and hung up the phone.

Listening to the busy sound in the mobile phone, Steward Chen: "......"

***

On the third day of June, the news of the marriage of the top two wealthy families in Haicheng broke the hearts of the rich second generation of celebrities.

But without waiting for those rich second generations who "have affection and concubines are intentional" to recover from their grief, the news that the current ruler of the Jiang family and the eldest lady of the Nan family separated from each other on the second day of their wedding was like growing wings, and before evening, it spread throughout Haicheng.

In the upper circles, the examples of two marriages and cold relationships between husband and wife are not secrets, and countless netizens have seen a lot of examples of plastic couples on the Internet.

But the 'appearance is detached' and the 'plastic couple' to this part, looking at the whole circle, this is still the only one.

A group of idle melon-eating people have not finished the grand wedding that shocked everyone yesterday, and after less than a night, they are busy guessing when this cold couple who are strangers will officially divorce.

Even because the news was too explosive, it was rushed to the hot search in less than an hour.

And one of the parties to the discussion, the little princess of the Nan family who is holding the moon with the stars, is drinking afternoon tea leisurely with her girlfriend at this time.

As for the hot search that had just been topped, the first treasure seat was not yet hot, and it was pressed down by the public relations of the Jiang family and the Nan family at the same time.

The execution was so strong that not even a splash fell.

A large number of posts on the Internet about the 'marriage and divorce of Jiang and Nan' were also deleted within a few minutes.

……

In the small garden of Nan Shiyu's private apartment, Cheng Nianan took his mobile phone to browse the boiling posts on the Internet.

As soon as I saw half of it, the page seemed to suddenly come out of bUg, and the post with countless high-rise buildings became blank in the blink of an eye, and it could not be successfully loaded when refreshed.

Cheng Nianan put his mobile phone on the round table and turned his head to look at his girlfriend who was half-lying in the sun next to him.

Asked incredulously:

"So-you and Jiang Jingyu, this is considered separation?"

Nan Shiyu took off her blindfold, and her eyelids casually flirted,

Lazily "um".

Cheng Nianan couldn't help but give her a thumbs up.

"Amazing, Miss."

"The marriage is for your sake, and there is no second one in Quanhai City."

The corners of Nan Shiyu's lips were slightly raised, and she accepted her 'compliment' calmly.

……

Nan Shiyu's life after marriage, as promised by Jiang Jingyu before marriage, is not different from before marriage.

He went overseas to explore the market, and she continued to be her star-studded lady in Haicheng.

Except for the end of each month, when Jiang Jingyu used his private account to send a large sum of money to her, the rest of the time, the two had no contact.

When she received the "living expenses" from Jiang Jingyu for the first time, Nan Shiyu was stunned for half a minute before she reacted.

Counting the long list of zeros on her account, she thought to herself:

It should be Steward Chen who reported to Jiang Jingyu that she didn't get a black card, in order not to make this marriage too 'stagnant', her neat and cheap husband directly transferred the money into her personal account.

Jiang Jingyu's "living expenses" are very sufficient.

Even if Nan Shiyu keeps buying luxury goods every day for 30 days a month, she can't spend all the living expenses for that month.

As soon as the end of the month arrives, the living expenses for the next month will come in the morning.

Nan Shiyu sometimes thinks that this kind of life may be the 'married life' that many girls are pursuing at the moment.

——Have a fixed living allowance every month, no need to deal with family chores, no conflicts between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and no need to deal with various needs of your husband.

It's really good to think about.

The days passed.

After Jiang Jingyu played for six or seven months of "living expenses" in a row, Nan Shiyu occasionally distracted and thought:

If it weren't for his regular monthly money to her account, so as to separate the post-marriage state of the two places without disturbing each other, she might have forgotten that she still has a husband.

In the blink of an eye.

A year has passed.

Summer is quietly approaching again.

On a clear and cloudy day, Nan Shiyu and her best friend Cheng Nianan went to an auction together.

There are not many exhibits in this auction, but most of these occasions are excellent times for greetings and exchanges in the upper circles, and there are not many celebrities and elites.

Nan Shiyu usually doesn't like this kind of virtual and aggrieved occasions, but she likes to collect diamonds, and there happened to be a good and rare blue diamond at this auction today, so she came in person.

At the auction site, everyone raised signs and shouted one after another, and one auction item after another was auctioned away.

Nan Shiyu looked lazy throughout the whole process, holding her chin in her hand, and looked at the auction items in front of her boredly, until the brilliant blue diamond appeared.

Ten minutes later, the blue diamond was successfully auctioned.

Nan Shiyu signed the order, took the bag, and left the auction site with Cheng Nianan.

After a quiet and elegant corridor, I had just walked to the outside hall when a warm voice sounded from behind.

"Shi Yu."

Nan Shiyu and Cheng Nianan stopped.

Look back.

The person who came was Chi Zecheng, the future heir of the old man of the Chi family who had the highest hopes.

Cheng Nianan glanced at Chi Zecheng suspiciously, and then fell on his friend.

Chi Zecheng only nodded politely to Cheng Nian'an, then went straight to Nan Shiyu and handed her a necklace that he had just auctioned at the auction.

"Shi Yu, I just saw you take a blue diamond, this diamond necklace matches the blue diamond very well, give it to you."

Nan Shiyu's eyebrows folded slightly.

Looking at the glittering necklace where the box was lying, she didn't move.

The Chi family has shown signs of decline in recent years, and the old man Chi took a lot of effort to select a marriage partner for Chi Zecheng some time ago.

But the quasi-heir of the Chi family refused all, and he didn't see any girl.

Now Ikezawa is moving at this time......

Nan Shiyu looked at Chi Zecheng and was about to open his mouth to refuse, but he said first:

"Shi Yu, we have known each other since childhood, and we are also half childhood sweethearts, you and Jiang Jingyu got married a year ago, and I couldn't come back abroad."

He handed the necklace forward.

The arc of Nan Shiyu's eyebrows deepened silently.

And Chi Zecheng didn't notice it, and the blazing heat in his eyes didn't converge for half a minute.

He didn't care about the people who gradually came out of the auction hall inside, and he didn't give Nan Shiyu a chance to refuse and interrupt, and quickly continued:

"Shi Yu, I like you, this necklace is a part of my heart, you ......"

"She doesn't need to!"

A cold, frost-colored voice suddenly came from behind, cutting off what Chi Zecheng had not finished speaking.

Chi Zecheng's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Subconsciously raise your eyes to look at the source of the sound.