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

Chapter 305 Yu Jing

At that time, people will be old and pale, and their skin will be loose. It will be difficult to find a little brother to experience the beauty of life.

Cheng Yujing didn't know why she was so wild recently, and she was tortured by Mu Zhiyuan, and she wanted to find a little brother.

It is best to be seven or eight years younger, obey her, follow her in everything, and make her happy as the ultimate pursuit of life, the more you think about it, the bolder you become.

But at the moment, you should still think about making money, and you can't just sit and eat.

I don't know if this buddy Cheng Yang has thought about it, but he hasn't contacted her until now.

Should it be kicked and stimulated?
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Last night, he planned his post-divorce life so beautifully, so beautifully, that he didn't get up until it was bright in the morning.

Mother came up to call her, only to find that the two slept in separate rooms.

His expression was solemn for a moment, and he knocked on the door again, only saying: "Zhiyuan has been up for a long time, why can't you pay it back, he is waiting for you for breakfast."

Cheng Yujing, with long hair and shawls, worked sleepily for a long time before fully waking up.

Slowly lifted the quilt out of bed and opened the door.

Mother came in, walked to the bed and sat down, not as emotional as Cheng Yujing expected, clenched her fists and remained silent for a long time before asking softly, "Are you having trouble with Zhiyuan?"

Cheng Yujing lowered her head and denied: "No."

Mother Qianqian looked at her, her daughter had always been so pure emotionally, everything was written on her face, she couldn't be fooled.

There was silence in the room for a long time before my mother said: "Zhiyuan Hurry up is not bad, don't worry too much, I still know your character very well."

Cheng Yujing was a little angry, "Mom, why are you talking to outsiders, who was born to you?"

The mother blinked innocently, spread her hands and said: "Then I can't say it, the distance is so bad, you should get a divorce quickly... you didn't do that to your parents, spread the joke..."

Seeing her mother's helpless look, Cheng Yujing couldn't help laughing.

She shook her mother's arms, trying to whitewash the peace, "Okay, we will take care of our own affairs, don't worry about it."

The mother sighed, "I want to worry about it, I can decide?" She stood up, shook her head and walked outside.

Cheng Yujing looked at her mother's back, the smile on the corner of her mouth slowly disappeared, and her brows furrowed.

For several days, Mu Zhiyuan came back here to spend the night. Although he slept next door, his parents didn't know about it.

This was Cheng Yujing's marriage to Mu Zhiyuan, and it was the first time seeing Mu Zhiyuan suffer such grievances.

Early this morning, Cheng Yujing bumped into Mu Zhiyuan who had finished washing at the door. In order to avoid Mu Zhiyuan these days, she didn't even bother to go downstairs to eat breakfast.

However, he has a thick skin, and the conversation with his parents is harmonious. Not only is the relationship not bad because of Cheng Yujing's conflict with him, but it has deepened a lot.

Cheng Yujing was wearing home clothes, standing at the door with her eyes downcast, raising her eyelids to look at Mu Zhiyuan.

Ask him, "What do you always live here for? How long do you plan to live?"

A trace of surprise flashed across Mu Zhiyuan's face, "You are here, I am here, how long you stay depends on you."

Cheng Yujing frowned, "Don't you feel awkward? Live here?"

Mu Zhiyuan stretched, took two steps, turned to look at her, and said calmly, "Why are you awkward? I live very comfortably."

He didn't stay any longer, the aunt below called for breakfast, and Mu Zhiyuan went downstairs directly.

Cheng Yujing was in no mood to eat, so she turned around and went back to her room.

Not long after, her mother came in to deliver the milk, asked Cheng Yujing to drink it while it was hot, and patted her on the shoulder.

Cheng Yujing was a little upset and irritable. She buried her head under the pillow and said in a muffled voice, "Mom, I'm in a bad mood. I want to be quiet."

It doesn't take much, the other party also knows why, and softly followed her: "Okay, then I'll go out."

So close the door.

When the room was quiet, Cheng Yujing took the pillow away, turned her back up, and looked at the ceiling lamp quietly.

Cheng Yang's appointment notice had come down the day before yesterday, so he was naturally very happy. He drank with someone until midnight last night and didn't come back until four o'clock in the morning. He is still sleeping in the opposite room, and he probably won't wake up until the afternoon.

Cheng Yujing was woken up at four o'clock. She got up and took a look. Seeing Cheng Yang's high-spirited appearance, he couldn't even walk steadily, so she couldn't help but ask him if he was planning to resign and start a business.

Cheng Yang hesitated. It will take time to think about this matter.

Cheng Yujing was already irritable after hearing this, but Mu Zhiyuan lingered here, which made her even more irritable.

Mu Zhiyuan drove to the company after breakfast in the morning, and Cheng Yujing didn't get up until ten o'clock in the morning, and drank the glass of cold milk.

There are only Cheng Yang who is sleeping, Cheng Yujing who has nothing to do, and auntie who just came back from the vegetable market and is preparing lunch in the kitchen.

As soon as Cheng Yujing went downstairs, she heard someone ring the doorbell.

Walking slowly to the door, he froze for a moment.

It was Mu Zhiyuan's assistant. She looked over and asked with her eyes, "What file did Mu Zhiyuan forget?"

The assistant called a sweet, and handed over the gift box that had been put away.

Cheng Yujing was stunned again, "What?"

He smiled and said, "President Mu prepared a gift for you, he said you know."

Cheng Yujing thought for a while before remembering that it was a gift he gave Cheng Yang when he was about to promote Cheng Yang a few days ago.

Several days passed, and Cheng Yujing forgot about it.

Cheng Yujing has received many gifts from Mu Zhiyuan after marriage, but this time she seems to be the most careful, because he chose it by herself, and only he knows whether it is true or not.

Cheng Yujing looked at the gift box and hesitated.

She was suddenly very resistant, and she didn't understand why she resisted for a while.

When the assistant came over, she had no choice but to pick it up.

The assistant left after delivering the gift, and didn't have a meeting with Cheng Yujing. Cheng Yujing waited for her back to disappear before going back.

He went upstairs with the gift box and put it on the dressing table without opening it.

She went straight to the bathroom to take a shower, and when she came out wrapped in a towel, she glanced at the dressing table.

Still not open.

Picking up the blower to blow dry the hair, the long hair was dried, and the eyes glanced here intentionally or unintentionally, but still did not open it.

Auntie prepared the meal at noon, Cheng Yujing went to ask Cheng Yang to get up for dinner, Cheng Yang was very sleepy, turned over and felt disgusted with her.

Cheng Yujing didn't call anymore, and had lunch with her aunt.

She was a little absent-minded, and didn't even finish half a bowl of rice.

The aunt saw it and asked her: "Is it because you are not feeling well or the food is not to your liking?"

Cheng Yujing put down her chopsticks and explained politely to her aunt: "The meal is good, but I don't have a good appetite. I'm done."

So when she got up, the aunt thought she was losing weight again. She knew that Cheng Yujing used to have a habit of losing a few pounds every time she got into trouble with Mr. Mu.

So I advised her: "You are already in good shape, too thin is not good for your body."

Cheng Yujing was stunned, she really had no plan to lose weight this time, she leaned on the railing and smiled, "Auntie, I haven't lost weight, and I won't restrict my diet for others in the future."

Let's go upstairs.

(End of this chapter)