Turn the cocoon into a butterfly

Chapter 238 Happy Time
Sang Xiaoyu snorted and said, "You just like to have a hippie smile, talk smartly, change concepts secretly, avoid the important and ignore the trivial, and try to get away with it like a rascal."

Jiang Chunhui still looked like a son-in-law and said: "I don't like your serious look, why don't you take it easy?"

Sang Xiaoyu said: "You have only been divorced for a few days? Do you do it so high-profile, and you are not afraid of people talking about you behind your back?"

Jiang Chunhui found it very funny and said, "You think I'm afraid of this? The reason why I didn't come out with you before is because I felt that I was born without a name, and now it's different.

I'm single now, so I can be with you aboveboard, Xiaoyu, don't think too much, I'm here today to talk to you seriously.

I really want to change my ways. During the Chinese New Year, my father and my mother beat me up and said that they would never help me again. You must know that there are many veterans in my hotel.

They are all my father's eyeliner. My every move is very clear. He said that if I have any gossip again, he will take back the management rights and let me collect rent every year to live..."

Sang Xiaoyu looked at him, and Jiang Chunhui hurriedly said: "My parents said, let me find a reliable and faithful one, and let me settle the marriage issue properly.

I really want to have a good family. When I go home every day, there is a light in the house that is on for me. I also want to have a good woman who cares about me and loves me, waiting for me at home every day.

I don't want to drink and drink anymore, and I'm tired.

I really don't trust others, and I don't trust myself too much, only you, I only trust you now, with you, you can also urge me to follow the right path..."

Sang Xiaoyu said: "I am your private policeman?"

Jiang Chunhui immediately waved his hand and said, "Don't get me wrong, I only trust you in my life now, and I really want to find a woman like you."

Sang Xiaoyu said: "Our two ideas are completely inconsistent, like two disjoint railroad tracks."

Jiang Chunhui didn't believe this, and said, "Don't believe this, as long as we love each other, everything can be overcome."

Then he raised his hands and said, "Don't you dislike me controlling you the most? I won't care about you from now on. Do what you like, and I won't force you to do what you don't like. In short, I will give you all freedom. If you can't fall in love with me, I'll let you go."

Hearing what he said, Sang Xiaoyu was a little touched, but she still refused, saying: "We can be best friends, and I really can't force anything else."

Jiang Chunhui walked up to her, looked at her, and asked seriously: "I dare not ask you if you have ever loved me, but I want to know, do you hate me?"

Sang Xiaoyu also thought about it seriously, shook his head and said, "I don't hate it."

Jiang Chunhui clapped his hands happily and said, "That's all right, as long as there is not much animosity between us, it's a good start."

Sang Xiaoyu sighed, and said: "In my imagination, I really want to find a man who is gentle, elegant, personable, and has a strong bookish look from head to toe..."

"Forget it, that's not life but drama. Xiao Yu, you give me a chance, I just want one chance, I also know that this chance is once in a thousand years, I have experienced a thousand sails in life, I want to dock in a warm harbor, You are my haven."

Sang Xiaoyu was told that there was nowhere to escape, and if he refused, it would be embarrassing for both of them.

So it seems that after careful consideration, I said: "Then I, we will implement the one-year agreement. If you don't make any mistakes in my opinion within a year, or if you think I have nothing serious to do, then we will try to together."

Jiang Chunhui's eyes lit up immediately and said, "You promised me?"

Sang Xiaoyu said: "Otherwise, what should I do? I really don't want to agree to you, but you are still sincere. In fact, I don't have a clue. Let alone a year, I think we will have to fight within three months."

Jiang Chunhui smiled and said, "I don't believe it. You want to fight me, but I don't care about you. Xiaoyu, to be serious, I won't interfere with you, but the road to business is too difficult. You Have you thought about it?"

Sang Xiaoyu asked helplessly: "Which way is easy to go? Tell me? Stay at home and be a rich wife? That's not the life I want, I won't be happy, I don't feel safe, I have to come out, no matter what It’s so hard, I think it’s hard to bear it.”

Jiang Chunhui didn't dare to say anything more, but he was dissatisfied in his heart. He thought, if I hadn't extended a helping hand, how could your difficulties have been so easy?
"How about I give you the management of my own store, don't you want to go to the next level?"

Sang Xiaoyu immediately shook her head and said, "Forget it, I didn't think so long ago. The Xingyu Hotel is booming now, but it's unknown whether it will last."

Jiang Chunhui walked around the house for a few times, and said, "You are too serious, and you can't be too serious about running a restaurant. Some things need to be used flexibly."

Sang Xiaoyu asked him how to use it?

Jiang Chunhui originally wanted to talk about his experience in running a business at length, but he obviously knew that it was not the time to impart the secrets, so he could only hey and say that he finally got her permission, so why is it involved in business again?
Sang Xiaoyu hurriedly said: "Okay, let's not talk about it, you just like romantic things, let me see how romantic you are?"

In fact, Jiang Chunhui still wants her to return to the family and be a good wife and mother, which is his ultimate ideal.

But now he doesn't dare to say these words, so he can only say to let her do what she likes to do, and if she is too tired one day, just say it, and he is willing to pay for her future.

Jiang Chunhui was full of joy at Sang Xiaoyu's promise, and he accepted him no matter what, so he wanted to push forward and opened his arms to ask Sang Xiaoyu to embrace him.

Sang Xiaoyu ignored him, saying that you don't need to give some sunshine to make it bright, and I still want to see the aftermath.

Jiang Chunhui didn't bother, and immediately stretched out his hand and said, "Please take my wife to work, and I will be the driver to see you off."

Sang Xiaoyu went back to the back room to dry the clothes.

Sang Xiaoyu was afraid that Jiang Chunhui would follow in, so she locked the door on purpose. She looked out through the crack of the door, but Jiang Chunhui didn't follow at all, so Sang Xiaoyu was relieved.

She carefully selected a few clothes and tried them on several times. Then she put on a favorite purple shirt and slender cropped pants, and then opened the door with satisfaction.

Jiang Chunhui was fascinated by looking at the photo of Sang Xiaoyu and his son hanging in the living room. In the photo, Sang Xiaoyu seemed to be in the fog, beautiful and unreal.

Seeing Sang Xiaoyu come out, Jiang Chunhui immediately stepped forward and put his arms around her, and they went downstairs together.

Jiang Chunhui's constant small movements made Sang Xiaoyu watch the fire.

Jiang Chunhui squinted at Sang Xiaoyu, and said in his heart: Just pretend, when I take you down one day, you just beg for affection, and I may not even agree...

(End of this chapter)