Turn the cocoon into a butterfly

Chapter 46

When he led Sang Xiaoyu to this new store, Sang Xiaoyu was wearing long light yellow flared loose trousers, and her straight legs gave the trousers a natural feeling.

A pair of high-heeled shoes of the same color and light yellow tights make Sang Xiaoyu's good body uneven, and her long hair rolled up shows the inherent charm of a dancer.

Jiang Chunhui was tempted.

Sang Xiaoyu hardly changed much, but changed from green to mature and charming.

When Sang Xiaoyu came to the small second floor, the room was already empty, but the original posters and layout were still there.

It used to be a supermarket here, with food and vegetables downstairs and small department stores and hardware upstairs.

Sang Xiaoyu asked him how to build it?
Jiang Chunhui said everything is up to you.

Sang Xiaoyu was very happy, saying that she could really do what she wanted?

Jiang Chunhui said of course.

Sang Xiaoyu said, what exactly do you want to do?
Jiang Chunhui said that he opened a high-end smoking hotel to serve his hotel.

Sang Xiaoyu asked about the specific sales content and scale.

Jiang Chunhui explained them one by one.

When the two talked about the cost, Sang Xiaoyu quoted the price truthfully, and Jiang Chunhui agreed without even paying the price, and said that the deposit would be paid immediately.

His straightforwardness took Sang Xiaoyu by surprise.

Her accident made Jiang Chunhui even more surprised, he thought, you really don't know that I am seducing you, do you really not know or are you just pretending to be confused?
Of course Sang Xiaoyu knew that Jiang Chunhui wanted to pursue her at school, but she never thought that he would still have this intention after they both had families.

This made her feel that he was too unreasonable.

Jiang Chunhui hates women who pretend to be confused the most.

Because the current wife is a woman who pretends to be confused and let him be fooled.

Jiang Chunhui is divorced.

Jiang Chunhui is married again.

Jiang Chunhui got married very early and had a daughter after marriage.

Not long after he got married, his old problem broke out.

He likes to flirt outside, and he thinks this is his compensation.

The marriage was appointed by his parents, so he was satisfied. After getting married, he found that the gap between the two was too great. The good wife and mother in his mind was actually a lazy woman who was spoiled and loved to control her since she was a child.

The woman blindly asks but never thinks about giving. In the third year of marriage, the two are like strangers and do their own thing.

Women like to dress themselves up, and they go to the beauty salon almost every week, otherwise they just sit on the mahjong table, paying no attention to him or supervision and control.

Jiang Chunhui thinks that this kind of life is quite good. There is a nanny at home, the children are with his parents, and he spends a lot of money outside, but he feels relaxed and at ease.

He gradually got used to this kind of life, but he never thought of divorce, but it was his current wife who used eighteen tricks to let him, an old Jianghu, fall into the trap carefully designed by her.

The current wife is six years younger than her. When they were together, he never took her seriously. He always confidently thought that he was already a veteran.

When he understood everything, it was too late.

This girl, who looks innocent like a little white rabbit, pretends to be a fool in front of him, acting innocent and simple, but she doesn't want to use him behind her back as a pawn for her to marry into the Jiang family.

Sometimes she is like a soldier in charge, she is enthusiastic and generous towards him, and sometimes she is pitiful and sad and sympathetic, but she is actually retreating to the base camp to ensure the stability of the city...

The child is her magic weapon for victory, and under her strategic control, she finally became Mrs. Jiang...

It was too late when Jiang Chunhui found out that she was "scheming". They had a second daughter...

He no longer trusted women until he met Sang Xiaoyu again.

Sang Xiaoyu told her husband Cheng Weize about this matter that night. Unexpectedly, Cheng Weize became furious. This was one of the few times when he got angry.

He said, don't you know that his evil intentions are immortal?How dare you take his job?
Sang Xiaoyu was also angry, and said, "Even if he has evil intentions, don't you understand me?"

At that time, Cheng Weize was struggling in a small restaurant, and he was not the same as Jiang Chunhui.

Cheng Weize immediately asked her not to take the job, but Sang Xiaoyu refused to say anything, Sang Xiaoyu said: "If we don't even have this little trust between us, then all the happiness will be an illusion."

No matter what, Sang Xiaoyu just doesn't give up, this is one of the few persistences she has made after marriage.

Cheng Weize gave in, but the prerequisite was that when they were together, no matter what they did, Cheng Weize had to let Cheng Weize know. He said that he trusted Xiao Yu, but he was worried about this man who was eyeing him.

Sang Xiaoyu agreed.

Jiang Chunhui gave her the key to the small second floor.

On this day, in the evening, Sang Xiaoyu came to the small second floor with a drawing clip. Others like to use a ruler for design, but Sang Xiaoyu is different. She likes to use a brush to draw what she wants first, and then draw the blueprint.

Sang Xiaoyu was sitting in front of the window, wearing a deep purple cheongsam, holding a paintbrush, sketching in front of the picture folder, the afterglow of the setting sun hit her, she was painting and she became the most beautiful painting.

When Jiang Chunhui entered the room, Sang Xiaoyu was engrossed in painting and didn't see him coming at all. Jiang Chunhui was fascinated by her image.

This is how he likes her, and this is the root of his fascination with her.

Elegant and calm, there is no trace of desire in the simple expression, like a child who does not eat fireworks.

While Jiang Chunhui was admiring Sang Xiaoyu, the door was pushed open and Cheng Weize came.

This is the first confrontation between him and Jiang Chunhui.

Sang Xiaoyu stopped the brush and looked up, looking at the two unfriendly men.

Cheng Weize pointed to Jiang Chunhui and said, "I already knew that you had bad intentions for my wife, so you rented a dilapidated house to seduce her."

Jiang Chunhui was talked about in pain, but he argued with reason: "Are you still a man? How can we say that we are also classmates. If I have a business, don't I take care of my family?"

He purposely said "our own people" emphatically and clearly.

"You have no good intentions when a weasel pays a New Year greeting to a chicken."

Sang Xiaoyu stood up and said, "Stop arguing, it's okay if I don't do it?"

"Why not? Isn't this your job? I give you full and free play, and I like whatever you design."

Jiang Chunhui looked at Cheng Weize provocatively and said.

Cheng Weize came up and hugged Sang Xiaoyu and said, "We don't want his stinky money, his purpose is not pure."

Jiang Chunhui wanted to come up to argue, but Sang Xiaoyu stopped him with his eyes, and said, "I can see now that your intentions are indeed impure.

Jiang Chunhui, don't you know me? I didn't even think about being with you when I was in school. Now that I have a family and a child, how can I take this step?

If you still regard me as your classmate, you should pay attention in the future and stop thinking like this. "

Sang Xiaoyu and her husband went downstairs, and the husband was very satisfied after hearing what she said. He put his arms around Sang Xiaoyu's waist and helped her go downstairs.

(End of this chapter)