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

Mu Zhiyuan turned his face away, and looked at Cheng Yujing for a while with an unclear expression.

After a while, he laughed in a low voice.

"Is there something wrong with my character?"

Cheng Yujing didn't speak.

The man's face gradually darkened, he pursed his lips, nodded with his arms folded, "Yes, I have a problem with my character."

After speaking, he looked coldly at the night outside.

*
After that, the relationship between the two became colder.

Another two days passed, Mu Zhiyuan was on a business trip, and Cheng Yujing resumed her life alone in her vacant room.

When the itinerary was set, Cheng Yujing didn't know it. Until six o'clock in the evening, Cheng Yujing took a shower and came out of the bathroom. She saw her aunt looking at her mobile phone.

When she passed by, the aunt put down the phone and said.

"Mr. Mu is on a business trip again? Why didn't my wife say it just now, so I won't prepare Mr.'s meal."

What Mrs. Cheng Mu did to Cheng Yujing really shamed her.

She didn't want to make fun of her aunt at home, she didn't know, but she pretended to know, and asked ambiguously, "How do you know?"

The aunt smiled and pointed to the phone, "Mr. Mu sent me a message."

Cheng Yujing lowered her head to get her mobile phone, but the message column was empty.

The last time I communicated with Mu Zhiyuan was several days ago.

He has time to talk to his aunt, and he will not send her a message.

In front of his aunt, he didn't even give her the least bit of face.

This kind of behavior hurt Cheng Yujing's eyes, her eyes were sour, she forced a smile on the corner of her mouth, nodded and said, "Well, I forgot to tell you, he is indeed on a business trip."

"You said you won't be back until two days later?"

"... Mmm." Love will come back or not.

*
Although Cheng Yujing told herself ten thousand times in her heart not to be affected by Mu Zhiyuan, she just couldn't control it.

She is very concerned about face, husband and wife for three years, Mu Zhiyuan is shrewd and has vicious eyes, so she must know.

When I was on a business trip before, I never had the habit of reporting the itinerary to my aunt. This time, I didn't need to guess and knew that I was deliberately giving Cheng Yujing a bad blow.

deliberately angry at her.

Cheng Yujing really caught Mu Zhiyuan's words and was pissed off.

Back in the bedroom, a person sulked in the room.

He wanted to scold Mu Zhiyuan with his mobile phone several times, but in the end, thanks to his good upbringing, he didn't utter those swear words.

I tossed and turned in bed and couldn't fall asleep until eleven o'clock.

When he was about to read the book, he suddenly remembered the unfinished conversation with Cheng Yang that day, and was interrupted by Mu Zhiyuan's arrival.

Just send a message to Cheng Yang.

Cheng Yujing: [Cheng Yang, what are you doing? 】

Cheng Yang: [Outside, sister. 】

Cheng Yujing originally wanted to ask about business, but the words she typed were: [I'm in a bad mood. 】

Cheng Yang asked: [What's wrong?Conflict again?What's the fuss about? 】

Cheng Yujing accused: [very irritating. 】

Cheng Yang was taken aback, 【Who?My boss?can't you? 】

Cheng Yujing didn't want to mention it, so she just asked: [Do you drink?Want some BBQ?I invite you? 】

Cheng Yang was in a dilemma: [I'm at the bar, I'm afraid I won't be able to get away, the atmosphere just came up and everyone was having a good time. 】

When Cheng Yujing heard that she was in the bar, she immediately found a place to vent: [Which bar is it convenient?Should I go over for a drink? 】

Cheng Yang just went out to relax with a few friends, there was no inconvenience, so he reported the address directly.

Young people like to go to bars to release the pressure of working during the day. Apart from the business bureau, Cheng Yang occasionally comes over for a drink with acquaintances.

Cheng Yujing walked to the cloakroom, opened a cabinet of clothes, slid her fingertips over it, and accidentally landed on a low-necked tight skirt.

Because this dress is too sexy, it has been kept at the bottom of the box when I bought it.

In order to conform to Mrs. Mu's status, her dressing style has become more and more dignified and approachable in recent years, and she hasn't come here according to her preference for a long time.

Think about how aggrieved I am living these days. In the past, I was aggrieved willingly, but now I am aggrieved for what?
Tonight, I didn't care about it, and took the clothes and changed without hesitation.

Put on bright lipstick, untie the long hair and let it hang down.

Open the bottle and spray on wrists, neck, ankles and cavities.

He took the car keys and was about to leave when he suddenly came back.

He glanced at the wedding ring on the ring finger of his left hand, and took it off without thinking.

Throw it on the table.

She has worn this ring for three years, and it has already left a mark on her ring finger.

The moment you take it off, your fingers are easier than ever.

Then he turned around and walked away gracefully.

Cheng Yujing drove the car to the parking space, and Cheng Yang had already come out, waiting for her outside.

After carrying his bag and pushing the door down, Cheng Yang narrowed his eyes.

Cheng Yujing raised her hand in front of his eyes and asked with a smile, "What are you looking at?"

When Cheng Yujing went to entertainment venues a few years ago, Cheng Yang was still a kid in high school.

Naturally, I didn't see Cheng Yu Jing dressed like this.

What she usually wears, in the eyes of Cheng Yang, who is a few years younger, is old-fashioned.

In the past, the two joked about Cheng Yang and said to her, "The temperament is very temperament, but there is almost something. Knowing that I am old and still dressed so old-fashioned, sometimes you should go to the street with me and look at those 20 How do young ladies around the age of [-] wear it?"

There is nothing wrong with Cheng Yujing's aesthetics, and she refutes him every time, "Women wear whatever clothes they wear at any stage, do you know how many meters my clothes are?"

Cheng Yang shook his head helplessly, not agreeing.

My usual impression of her is too fixed, so I was so surprised when I saw her tonight.

He subconsciously touched the stubble on his chin, "I'll watch closely later."

The two were walking towards the elevator, when he suddenly said such a sentence without beginning or end.

Cheng Yujing was puzzled, "What's wrong?"

Cheng Yang frowned, feeling a little distressed: "I'm afraid my friends don't know your identity and want to pick you up."

Although this sentence is a bit frivolous, it is a kind of affirmation of Cheng Yujing's appearance.

She hooked the corner of her mouth, "Don't block my peach blossom."

The two arrived at the place while talking.

The bar is on the first floor, and you can feel the lively atmosphere inside before entering.

Cheng Yujing came at the right time, the bar had just opened, and as soon as she entered the door, she saw a bunny girl in cool clothes standing there, ready to dance on the stage.

If you come to this kind of romantic occasion a few times, you will feel tasteless about this kind of opening.

Cheng Yujing hasn't come here often in the past two years, but the bar is still the old rules, and she is not surprised.

The two of them didn't even raise their eyelids, and walked inside without the curvy beauty.

Cheng Yujing glanced forward and saw where Cheng Yang raised his finger.

I will enjoy it, and I will still be the boss.

She went to sit down and put the bag aside.

Cheng Yang didn't explain when he came here, Cheng Yujing thought, according to Cheng Yang's past peeing behavior, there must be a few girls, let's take a look.

Counting Cheng Yang, it turned out to be six all-in-one fresh meat!
All of them are handsome and handsome, and they are among the best among the crowd.

As soon as she came all the way, she began to look at her.

Cheng Yujing was embarrassed for a few seconds, the music in her ear was deafening, she leaned over and winked at Cheng Yang: "Why are they all men?"

Cheng Yang lit a cigarette for himself, "You didn't even ask."