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

Seeing him, Cheng Yujing hesitated for a moment, put down her cup, stood up and went up to meet him, walked up to him, and deliberately put her arms around her as a gesture.

Mu Zhiyuan looked at her with downcast eyes, and smiled with the corners of his mouth.

Said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Why don't you tell me when you eat at home, Cheng Yang called me."

Cheng Yujing lowered her head and followed him in, with a smile in the corner of her eyes, but she said, "You have a lot to do every day, I dare not disturb you."

Mu Zhiyuan also laughed, "You love to hold grudges so much?"

Cheng Yujing asked knowingly, "What grudge do you remember?"

Mu Zhiyuan spoke in a relaxed manner, "Isn't it just that I forgot to accompany you to get an injection, so I still remember it now?"

The smile on the corner of Cheng Yujing's mouth couldn't hold back when this was mentioned.

One second, she cooperated with him in acting as a loving couple, but the next second her eyes were a little cold, and she pursed her lips.

Hands were withdrawn from his arms.

Mu Zhiyuan was a little annoyed, thinking that as a businessman, he always regarded the word "integrity" as extremely important in the business field, and just now he was criticized by his wife in a few words, so he couldn't help but reflect on himself.

"Do you think it's just a question of whether to accompany me to get an injection or not?"

After Mu Zhiyuan chatted with his father and drank a few sips of wine, Cheng Siqi looked at Cheng Yujing, and then at Mu Zhiyuan.

Mu Zhiyuan left a meaningful look in his eyes.

After saying these words, Cheng Yujing felt much more at ease.

"I'll just use this."

Cheng Siqi didn't believe what he said, she looked at the man for a long time flatly, and then smiled.

Mu Zhiyuan lifted the water glass to his mouth, and when he lowered his eyes, he saw a faint lipstick mark on the edge of the glass.

Sighing, he didn't follow in, raised his hand and took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it in the yard and smoked it.

After thinking for a moment, he said to Mu Zhiyuan: "My sister-in-law has a lot of connections, I don't know if I know Mr. Jiang."

"Really," Mu Zhiyuan smiled, and said in a gentle tone, "I eat very well."

After dinner, Cheng Yujing followed Mu Zhiyuan and left. He couldn't drive because he was drinking, so he handed over the car keys to Cheng Yang and asked him to drive to the company early tomorrow morning.

Cheng Yang came out at this time, and wanted to pour tea for Mu Zhiyuan with a water cup.

Although he thought it was funny for his wife to look so serious, what she said was not unreasonable. He was always able to change his words, but at this time he couldn't find anything to refute.

"What kind of business?"

After watching Cheng Yujing a few times, she rarely moved her chopsticks, and only a few grains of rice in the bowl were eaten.

Mu Zhiyuan knew that the cup on the table was only used by Cheng Yujing, so he raised his hand to stop it.

Entertainment projects have been difficult to do in the past two years.

I don't know the taste of a meal.

Mu Zhiyuan looked at her, "What's the problem?"

"I'm also nodding acquaintance with him."

He twirled the cup and stared at the mark for a long time.

The man opened his eyes and took the initiative to find a topic: "How is it? Have you finished eating?"

My father was not interested in who Mr. Jiang was, but he was worried about Cheng Siqi's business, so he asked a lot.

Cheng Yang didn't say anything, he picked up the teapot and helped him fill it up.

"Can it work? Is it too risky?"

What he said was quite reasonable.

Mu Zhiyuan raised his eyelids, frowned and looked at his wife's slender back.

"Yes," Cheng Yujing lowered her eyes and said in a cold tone, "You have done this before, and I can't find any excuses to help you out now. From now on, you have no integrity with me. I won't say anything you say." Will believe."

"Integrity question?"

She looked up at him, "If a person can't even do the small things promised, and the easy things, can he do the big things, the promises?"

Of course, dozens of scenes of confronting him face to face were also brewing in my mind.

Even though I acted purely and disdained to do so, sometimes I endured to a certain extent, it was really unbearable.

Cheng Yujing pursed her lips, she didn't want to talk when she didn't come, but seeing him staring at her all the time, she had to say, "It's not good."

After getting into Cheng Yujing's car, Mu Zhiyuan leaned back, closed his eyes and got up.

Mu Zhiyuan drank two cups of tea with Cheng Yang in the yard, chatted a few words about work, and then entered the living room one after the other.

So after sitting down, he didn't interact with Mu Zhiyuan like he usually did when he came to eat at home.

Mu Zhiyuan looked at her, "Which Mr. Jiang?"

How could there be such a big problem without realizing it?

Cheng Yujing's previous behavior in the yard was defined as tearing his face.

After finishing speaking, he lifted his skirt, leaving Mu Zhiyuan alone, and entered the room on high heels.

After taking two puffs, he walked towards the chair where Fangcai Cheng Yujing was sitting.

I used to think she was a pretty good woman, but recently she is very eloquent and has a temper.

Although he had some opinions, he was a guest of the Cheng family, so it was inconvenient for him to speak, so he kept his mouth shut and only listened instead of talking.

Cheng Yujing said: "What do you want to learn from you? You can't believe what you say? I can't do it, and I will never learn."

In the past few days, my mood has never been more relaxed.

Walking out of a few intersections, the car was so quiet that I could get goosebumps all over my body.

Mu Zhiyuan savored these four words carefully.

He even took the initiative to go to the kitchen to help his father pick vegetables.

At this time, a table of food was ready, and when they were seated, Cheng Siqi sat opposite, Cheng Yang sat next to him, father and mother were in the middle, and Cheng Yujing naturally sat next to Mu Zhiyuan.

At this time, Cheng Yujing suddenly said: "High risks come with high returns. If you can't afford it, don't do business."

Cheng Yujing glanced at him sideways and didn't speak.

Cheng Yujing convicted lightly, "This is a matter of integrity."

"A small investment in entertainment projects. I learned about it when I was having dinner with friends a few days ago. I am going to try it."

Cheng Siqi smiled, "Jiang Jingchen, I want to find him to invest in some business, but he and I are just acquaintances. Recently, because of some people, I don't come to my restaurant for dinner. The circle is different and I know I can catch up It's no use fawning on me."

Mu Zhiyuan understood, but he didn't speak immediately, and glanced at Cheng Yujing, which seemed to say, your sister begged me to do something, what can I say if you don't help her?
It's a pity that Cheng Yujing bowed her head to eat and ignored her.

The atmosphere between the two was a bit delicate, Cheng Yang knew it, and naturally he did not escape Cheng Siqi's investigation.

Mu Zhiyuan frowned when he heard what Cheng Yujing said.

What Cheng Yujing said to Mu Zhiyuan actually had a long-standing grudge, and it had already been brewed in her mind dozens of times.

I just heard Mu Zhiyuan continue to say: "Anyone or anything will not affect my eating and sleeping. You should learn more from me in the future."

Loss of appetite seems to be contagious.

Mu Zhiyuan was rarely silent, staring straight ahead, staring at the license plate of the car in front, not knowing what to look at.

After blinking for a long time, I suddenly asked, "In your eyes, am I that bad?"

After the question, there was a longer silence, just when Mu Zhiyuan thought she didn't want to talk more.

Cheng Yujing said without giving any face: "Not only is it bad, but it may also have problems with character."

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