sir, let's get a divorce

Chapter 21 The God of Canned Yellow Peach, Angered at the Scumbag
When Wen Yan returned home, it was past one o'clock at night.

She is extremely grateful for the operation of the Beijing Night Road Bus, which allows her to take the bus 24 hours a day.

Otherwise, I really don't know where to get a taxi when I get out of the corner alley.

At this time, there is no car-calling software.

She took a hasty shower and fell asleep.

Woke up the next day with a dizzy head...

She suddenly missed Xu Changwei.

Wen Yan is too clear about her body, she seldom gets sick...but if she is really sick, a cold can last for a month or two before it recovers.

It was probably because there was too much cold wind yesterday, but now it seems like a honeycomb has grown in my brain.

I touched my phone and found that it was out of battery.

She was much more energetic in an instant, and forced herself to get up to find the charger.

Charging and starting...

It turned out that it was almost ten o'clock.

There were also two missed calls, and several text message reminders.

She saw that it belonged to Xu Changwei, and immediately lost the courage of a pigeon.

I hurriedly washed up, changed my clothes and went out to take a taxi.

When it was almost time to arrive at Capital University, she mustered up the courage to call back...

"Teacher Xu, I..."

As soon as Wen Yan said the beginning, he was interrupted by a gentle female voice on the opposite side: "Ms. Xu is busy now, I will ask him to call you back later."

After speaking, the phone was hung up.

Wen Yan: ...

She looked at the phone in a daze, and then said to the driver, "Please stop at the nearby pharmacy for me..."

"There is no pharmacy near here." The driver said, "It has to be a street ahead, do you want to go?"

Wen Yan hummed, and made a quick decision: "Go!"

It is impossible not to drink two sips of cold granules.

At noon, Li Li called and asked if she could come over...

"I can't go." Wen Yan's nose was tight, and his voice changed: "I have a cold, I'm afraid I won't be able to go out for a few days."

"Ah? Then are you okay, Master, how about I take two bottles of canned yellow peaches to visit you?" Li Li still hoped that Wen Yan could give him an address.

He practiced alone for a day today, without Wen Yan's guidance, as stupid as doing futile work.

"No need, I'll just rest on my own..."

Wen Yan politely rejected Li Li's warm and kind offer, said a few words about making cold noodles, answered some of his questions, and then hung up the phone.

Just as she was about to go home and cover herself with the quilt and sleep in the dark, the phone rang again.

"Hello……"

"Are you suffering from a cold? Your voice is so hoarse." Xu Changwei asked with concern, seeming to reveal a little nervousness.

Wen Yan murmured: "There was probably too much cool wind last night, and I have a headache this morning."

"Then where are you now?" Xu Changwei asked: "I called you in the morning because I wanted to say that I have an impromptu meeting here, and it probably won't end until noon..."

Wen Yan was stunned for a few seconds: "I'm near Capital University."

"Then I'll go pick you up." Xu Changwei said.

Wen Yan hurriedly refused: "No need, where are you, I'll just go and find you..."

"I just came back from a meeting. Where are you? I'll pick you up." Xu Changwei said: "There is a car made for nothing, so why bother to tire your legs."

Wen Yan had no choice but to give up, and described the current location to him in detail: "It's next to a power pole on the side of the road..."

"There are so many electric poles on the side of the road, how do I know which one you are!" Xu Changwei was angry.

Wen Yan: ...

"I'll just say I'll go there by myself..." What do you expect a person who can get in the wrong seat when he gets home?

Xu Changwei was about to give in helplessly, and suddenly asked the driver to slow down, and then asked, "Is it you who is wearing a beige woolen coat?"

Wen Yan hummed: "I did wear a beige woolen coat today..." She read a string of license plate numbers: "Is it your car?"

"You only wear something like this in winter?" Xu Changwei was angry.

Wen Yan felt that this man was too irritable.

She kept her head depressed and did not speak, and the phone was silent for a while, until Xu Chang did not turn the car around and stopped in front of her: "Get in the car."

Xu Changwei is a little old man, not very tall, his hair is combed neatly, and he probably wears perfume. When he speaks, his moustache moves around, which is much gentler than on the phone...

Wen Yan thought to himself, but didn't say much.

The car is tall and big, it is a commercial vehicle, and there are four or five people sitting on it.

Not likely to be traffickers.

As soon as he got in the car, Xu Changwei asked someone to take out his secret weapon...

"Drink some first." He said to Wen Yan.

Wen Yan fell into everyone's gaze coldly, feeling slightly embarrassed: "Thank you..."

Xu Changwei also stared at her.

It made her feel embarrassed not to drink...

She opened the cup carefully, the mouths of the cup were not too close, there was no smell, and it didn't feel like boiled water, it was thick and sticky.

"What is this?" She asked embarrassedly, she really didn't dare to drink something from a stranger casually.

Maybe you can still run in the thief's car, but you will definitely be cold after drinking the thief's water...

Xu Changwei snorted, even a little arrogantly: "Good stuff, just drink it."

Wen Yan remained silent.

It was the little girl next to her who explained to her: "It's the canned yellow peach water that the teacher just asked someone to buy at the roadside, and poured it into a newly bought cup."

She couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing as she spoke: "The teacher said he wanted to see if canned yellow peach water can really cure a cold..."

"So I'm a guinea pig in your eyes." Wen Yan muttered.

Xu Changwei couldn't help but glared at the little girl, and then said to Wen Yan: "Try it quickly, I often hear people telling me about this stuff, but I haven't met a person with a cold for a long time. But I met a fool who didn't wear a cotton coat in the cold winter..."

He hummed twice, with concern hidden in his harsh words.

This old man...

Wen Yan didn't know when he became so familiar with him, and he didn't hesitate to make jokes.

"Thank you." After thinking about it, she still said a polite word, but she was not willing to be a guinea pig.

Xu Changwei didn't seem to really want to force her to be an experimental product. When he got out of the car, he sent someone to fetch cold medicine, asked her to lie down for a while after drinking it, and borrowed a thick men's cotton padded jacket for her. she.

I don't know who I borrowed it from, but it also smells like rose dew...

"I have to talk to some of your senior brothers and sisters later. You should rest here for a while and talk to you when you come back later." Xu Changwei became more and more familiar, and had automatically divided people into groups. ranks of apprentices.

Wen Yan didn't even get a chance to speak, so he just watched him take a group of students and men away...

Forget it, I'm really dizzy.

Wen Yan took a look at the surrounding environment, and after confirming that there was no great danger, he lay down on the table and fell asleep.

After taking the medicine, my head became much more dizzy.

"The old man has a deep friendship with Professor Xu, and he watched me grow up. I think he won't refuse..."

In a daze, Wen Yan always felt that he heard Shang Qiaobai's voice.

She hadn't had a nightmare for a long time, no matter how sick she was, her luck became worse and worse.

"Professor Xu hasn't come back yet? How about I go in and wait..."

This time, Wen Yan was sure that she was not dreaming, Shang Qiaobai was really outside the door.

Professor Xu... the person he was talking about, could it be Xu Changwei?
So what he was going to come in was...Wen Yan was even thinking about a certain possibility, when he found that the door had been pushed halfway open, and Shang Qiaobai was standing at the door, about to go in.

Wen Yan was so nervous that he grabbed the heavy inkstone on the side...it was really heavy, it weighed four to five catties anyway, and he didn't know what was inside.

"It's Qiao Bai, why are you here? Is your grandfather okay?" Xu Changwei's voice interrupted Shang Qiaobai's coming in.

Shang Qiaobai's voice was cheerful, as if seeing a long-lost relative: "Grandpa Xu..."

"Which one is your grandfather, go and go, go and go, just call me several years old." The disgust in Xu Changwei's words is very real.

Shang Qiaobai was a little uncomfortable, so he had to change his name: "Professor Xu..."

Xu Changwei hummed, and asked, "What's the matter with you here? How is the old man recently? Have you gone crazy again?"

He was three points teasing, five points serious, and the remaining two points were serious, which made Shang Qiaobai a little confused how to deal with it.

"I have long said that he is old and foolish, and he insisted on bringing the daughter of the Wen family here to avenge him, but now you have let him down. It shows how evil you are."

The embarrassing Shang Qiaobai couldn't lift his head at Xu Changwei's words.

"Professor Xu, things are not what you think, Wen Yan is the one who wants to divorce me, I..." He wanted to explain his innocence.

Xu Changwei snorted twice, but felt that Wen Yan's name was really familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere not long ago, but he couldn't remember it for a while, so he didn't pay much attention to it: "What are you? The image of a wronged man, to gain sympathy for his debut? Now the film and television industry is gradually starting to flourish..."

Shang Qiaobai wanted to say a lot of words "I'm not without me", but Xu Changwei spoke as fast as a machine gun, and he didn't dare to really choke, feeling quite aggrieved by knocking out teeth and swallowing blood.

"What on earth did you come to see me for?" Xu Chang didn't stop talking enough, and asked again.

The impatient tone seems to be Shang Qiaobai dragging him away from talking about business...

Shang Qiaobai felt pain in his lungs and trachea.

"I would like to ask you to write a letter of introduction for me, I..."

He was halfway through, but was interrupted by Xu Changwei: "I don't have the literary talents to help you whitewash the peace, you are so capable, go find someone else."

Clearly unwilling to help.

Shang Qiaobai was so heartbroken, he didn't understand what kind of madness this old boy was having, and the Xu family and the Wen family didn't have much friendship, so why did he insist on speaking out for Wen Yan in spite of the face of the Shang family?

He is disgusting...

But he still had to endure the discomfort and forced a smile on his face.

Xu Changwei was one of the few opportunities for him. Those who visited a few days ago had to hear that he and Wen Yan were divorced, and they never even let him see him face to face.

I don't know what kind of crazy they are smoking...

Obviously he had already made it clear in the newspaper that it was Wen Yan who ended their marriage, not him.

One by one, it seems that he is the heartbroken man who abandoned his wife and son.

Doesn't he want Wen Yan to come back?
In the desertedness of the house these days, you can already see the dust from the pots and stoves...

(End of this chapter)