Mr. Xu, Mrs. Xu asked you for a divorce from the Civil Affairs Bureau

Chapter 282 Yu Jing

In some matters, Mu Zhiyuan knew that it was better to speak than to do something, and it was more effective to make her submissive.

The soft dark quilt gradually slid down from the head of the bed.

Cheng Yujing clenched the pillow tightly, spreading out her soft hair.

He glanced at him in confusion.

Although Cheng Yujing is very dissatisfied with Mu Zhiyuan now, she is still intoxicated by the man's handsome appearance...

But she really wants to save face, she definitely won't say this kind of thought...

After satiation, the man fell into a deep sleep.

Cheng Yujing was very tired just now and wanted to sleep, but now she couldn't sleep.

He was lying on his side, and Cheng Yujing's back was facing him. Hearing the steady breathing behind him, she guessed that he was fast asleep before turning around.

Eyelashes blinked, and he hesitated to open his eyes, looking at him without blinking.

From the bushy eyebrows to the straight bridge of the nose, he glanced at the light blue stubble, and turned his gaze back up.

Cheng Yujing's thoughts on Mu Zhiyuan are only known by her best friend Du Ying, who often teases her about what she likes about Mu Zhiyuan.

Cheng Yujing smiled frivolously every time, and said frivolously, "He has good physical strength and money."

Probably, she was always so frivolous when she talked about feelings, so that everyone except Du Ying thought she was very fickle.

Cheng Yujing sighed, fickleness is an advantage, and not everyone can reach this level of thinking.

But obviously Mu Zhiyuan can achieve it, he is always able to deal with things like men and women with ease.

After thinking about it, Cheng Yujing suffered from insomnia.

Coupled with physical discomfort, I didn't feel sleepy until after three o'clock in the morning.

She has a regular schedule and wakes up before eight o'clock.

Through the gap in the curtains, I saw the dazzling light outside, hitting the face of the person next to the pillow.

She was angry last night, but the anger came and went quickly, the man was still sleeping, she lifted the quilt and got out of bed to wash, and then went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

Cheng Yujing is not good at housework. The girl nowadays is not in the sun, but she can still do it with a simple breakfast.

Warmed two cups of hot milk, toasted slices of bread, and fried two good-looking eggs.

When the breakfast was served, the man in the bedroom hadn't woken up yet. He came back from abroad last night and tormented her twice. It's understandable to sleep late.

Cheng Yujing didn't bother, and went to the bathroom to clean up the dirty clothes left by the man last night.

While putting it in the washing machine, I suddenly bumped into something, reached into my trouser pocket, and took out a delicate lighter.

It is not uncommon for a man who can smoke to have a lighter in his pocket.

But on this lighter, there is a string of English printed on it.

A famous entertainment club in City A.

To say it is an entertainment club is still a polite word.

Cheng Yujing stared at the lighter for a long time.

For some reason, I suddenly felt impulsive.

Immediately picked up the phone and called Cheng Yujing's driver, Xiao Zhang.

"When did President Mu return to the country?"

Xiao Zhang just woke up, and was stunned by this question. It took him a long time to hear Cheng Yujing's voice.

No matter how old or young a man is, he is extremely sensitive in this kind of thing, so he quickly cleared his throat, "Mrs. Mu, I drank too much last night, so I'm sleepy...I'll get back to you later?"

Cheng Yujing closed her eyes, "No need."

Hang up the phone immediately after speaking.

Cheng Yujing didn't know what was wrong with her.

Maybe people are very sensitive when they are sick. Although she can handle it alone, I still hope that since Mu Zhiyuan has returned to China at this time, at least put aside the things at hand, and at least fulfill his obligations as a husband?
Or, knowing that he went to the place of Fengyue, you feel bad?
Of the two, she didn't know which one hurt her more.

She stood for a while with red eyes, then coughed and walked towards the restaurant.

He walked to the dining table and calmed down for a while, even though the breakfast was simple, he didn't deserve it.

Thinking of this, I picked up my breakfast, without even thinking about dumping it all into the trash can.

As soon as they were all disposed of, and the tap was turned on to flush the milk out of the sink, there was movement in the bedroom.

Footsteps sounded, Mu Zhiyuan was wearing a dark shirt, raised his hands while straightening the neckline, and walked this way.

Cheng Yujing paused for a few seconds while cleaning the stove, without looking at him, she washed her hands behind his back.

The man didn't know it yet, but when he saw his wife appearing in the kitchen, he raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile behind him, "What's for breakfast?"

Cheng Yujing was silent for a while, then asked calmly, "Do you want to eat?"

"nature."

She gave up her seat, "If you have hands and feet, do it yourself."

Then he packed up the trash bags, and under Mu Zhiyuan's gaze, he turned around and walked outside.

Mu Zhiyuan was neglected for no reason, and shook his head amusingly.

Early in the morning, I don't know what kind of temper she was playing.

The man's patience was exhausted, and he didn't bother to care about it.

I went back to the bedroom to get my phone, but saw two missed calls, the call from 5 minutes ago was from Xiao Zhang.

He turned back, and Xiao Zhang came up and said, "Mr. Mu, just now my wife called me to ask when you came back..."

It turned out to be the case.

The man raised his eyebrows, "What did you say?"

Said over there, "I didn't say anything."

Mu Zhiyuan hummed, "Understood."

As soon as I said this, Cheng Yujing went back and forth. She originally planned to go downstairs to throw out the trash, and went directly to the hospital for IV drip.

When I walked to the garage, I realized that the car keys were not taken.

Had to come up again.

After Mu Zhiyuan finished talking on the phone, he came out of the bedroom and looked at Cheng Yujing at the entrance.

He stopped for a few seconds and walked over. Cheng Yujing lowered her head to avoid him.

But the man was not willing to let go, hooked his long arms, and pulled her into his arms forcefully, Cheng Yujing raised her eyes and looked at him with her lips pursed.

"Xiao Zhang called me just now," the man said frankly with a smile on his lips, "If you want to know something, just ask me, isn't it appropriate to ask your subordinates?"

Cheng Yujing was taken aback for a moment, she naturally knew that Xiao Zhang and Mu Zhiyuan were in the same group, so she must notify him as soon as possible.

Or how to say it was impulsive just now.

Seeing that she didn't respond, the man leaned his head over and rubbed her ears and neck affectionately.

"I went back the day before yesterday..."

"...No need to explain."

He just started, Cheng Yujing interrupted with some contradictions.

"No need to explain," she calmed down for a while, but said in a flat tone with the turmoil in her heart, "I don't want to listen to your sweet words anymore, and you are the one who misunderstood you. It was because I didn't think carefully about calling Xiao Zhang just now. It will happen again.”

The man stopped laughing, his expression faded a little, he moved away, and looked down at her.

He stopped talking, and neither did Cheng Yujing.

The atmosphere was extremely cold at this moment, and the man let go of his hand.

With a smile, "I didn't intend to explain."

Cheng Yujing tightened her jaw and looked at him.

"Maybe I'm hypocritical, and you know I do it from time to time, so bear with me."

Mu Zhiyuan sized her up for a moment, raised his hand and pinched her chin, and now his patience came up again, and he began to say something that made people's ears go soft, "Do you want me to cure it for you..."

(End of this chapter)