Marrying a powerful man: The third master is wild and untamable

Chapter 46 I am Jincheng’s wife

The rain curtain drooped and the sky was dark.

The sycamore trees on both sides of the road rustled with the wind, and a black car sped by splashing with rainwater, and soon stopped outside the gate of Bai Mansion.

Bai Yuanjing looked over from the balcony with a teacup in his hand: "It seems to be Jincheng's car."

Shen Xiuwan quickly followed and looked, and sure enough she saw Jincheng getting out of the car, but he didn't seem to be alone. He opened the black umbrella with one hand and opened the rear door like a gentleman with the other.

The exquisite gold-striped high-heeled shoes stepped on the ground, and the young woman who got out of the back seat of the car had a slightly curly fashionable short hair. She was tall and slender. She wore a camellia white silk scarf on the collar and a black satin dress with a waistband. A long windbreaker, the sleeves of the windbreaker are swaying in the autumn wind.

Jincheng tilted most of the umbrella toward her, and she said something with a smile. Her curved eyebrows were like crescent moons. She was born bright and clear, and her temperament was elegant and gentle, making it impossible to take eyes away from her.

The two held an umbrella and walked towards Bai Mansion.

"She is Zhou Cibai." Bai Yuanjing looked away and looked at Shen Xiuwan with a hint of distress in her eyes, "You have been married to the Fu family for so long, you should have heard of her."

Shen Xiuwan nodded slightly and clenched the celadon teacup in her hand uncomfortably.

The wind and rain outside are getting worse.

Shen Xiuwan secretly thought that Jincheng was probably spending the past two days with Zhou Cibai.

They haven't seen each other for ten years, and Zhou Cibai has just divorced. How much do they have to say?

They are all new-school figures who have studied abroad, and they must have many topics in common.

Shen Xiuwan's face turned pale, she stood up and said, "Borrow the bathroom."

As soon as she stood up, she accidentally swept down the cup on the edge of the coffee table. The fine thin celadon was shattered on the ground, like a collapsed spring mountain.

Shen Xiuwan was stunned.

At this moment, she felt that her life was like this celadon teacup.

From the moment Zhou Cibai appeared, her husband rushed to Zhou Cibai's side without hesitation, and her life in Yanjing City was about to fall apart. Maybe their daughter would never look forward to her father's return. Home.

She knew very well that her loving wife was no match for Bai Yueguang, whom she loved deeply when she was young.

Her eye circles gradually turned red.

She knelt down to pick up the porcelain pieces, but Bai Yuanjing held her hand down.

Bai Yuanjing looked at her. The woman lowered her head. She was trembling slightly because she was afraid of losing her husband. Tears rolled to the ground one by one, looking embarrassed and bitter.

She seemed to have returned to four years ago, to the time when she was not taken seriously by Jincheng.

Bai Yuanjing's heart felt as if it had been stabbed by a needle, filled with indescribable pain.

He frowned: "The maid will take care of it."

"I'm sorry." Shen Xiuwan choked, "I will compensate you."

Tea is flowing on the floor tiles, and the elegant fragrance of tea is quietly filling the air.

Bai Yuanjing helped her up and said gently: "How much is the tea cup worth? Although the tea cup is broken, can you smell it? There is more tea fragrance in the air. I smell it, and the tea fragrance is better than all perfumes." It all smells good. There is an old saying in our country, 'What you lose in the east is what you gain in mulberry trees.' The third lady may have lost something, but who knows what she has not gained?"

The man's eyes were gentler than usual.

The autumn rain in Yanjing was so cold, but his eyes were warm.

His hand was still on her arm, and he was holding it so tightly.

Shen Xiuwan was stunned for a moment, and then she realized something.

She couldn't believe her judgment, but when she met Bai Yuanjing's gaze, she was convinced that she was right.

She couldn't help but feel a sense of fear and shame in her heart, and she quickly broke away from his hand: "Dean Bai, I...I'm going to find Jincheng and the others."

Bai Yuanjing watched her hurry downstairs.

Twisting the golden Buddha beads between his fingertips, he knew that he was the one who was abrupt today.     But he really couldn't hold it back.

He fell in love with Shen Xiuwan from the first moment they met.

He had endured and restrained himself for four whole years. As long as Shen Xiuwan did not divorce Jincheng, he would not be able to express his love for her.

And he had no one to talk to about this kind of pain and anguish.

Banquet room downstairs.

Fu Jincheng was getting Zhou Cibai and the guests acquainted. Although there were also old friends among them, Zhou Cibai had been away for too long, and many people's appearances had changed.

Shen Xiuwan suddenly appeared in front of the two of them.

She said: "Jincheng..."

When Fu Jincheng saw her, all the words he had just finished choked in his throat.

Shen Xiuwan's face was still pale, she stepped forward to hold Fu Jincheng's arm, and tried her best to raise a smile: "Is this Miss Zhou? Hi, I am Jincheng's wife."

But she was too nervous and frightened.

She couldn't even make the most basic smile, and her face looked extremely distorted.

Fu Jincheng frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.

Zhou Cibai seemed not to have noticed Shen Xiuwan's tense, but instead gently shook her hand.

She bent her eyes and smiled: "I have long heard that Jincheng married a gentle and beautiful lady. When I saw her today, she was indeed well-deserved. I just came back from France and came to the Bai family for a banquet today. I didn't expect the car to be there." It broke down on the way, and Jincheng happened to be passing by, so he gave me a lift. I haven't seen Jincheng for ten years, but when I see him today, I can't imagine that he is so different from ten years ago."

Shen Xiuwan was stunned.

Zhou Cibai's words seemed to be explaining her relationship with Jincheng.

Jincheng did not go to her reception banquet at Yanjing Hotel three days ago.

Jincheng also met her by chance today.

She didn't know why Zhou Cibai had to explain this. Did she have no other thoughts about Jincheng when she returned to China after the divorce?

She was confused and said subconsciously: "Yes, Jincheng has become a father."

After the words fell, Fu Jincheng was the first to glance at her.

Shen Xiuwan also immediately realized that this was inappropriate, as if she was deliberately showing off her sovereignty.

But Zhou Cibai still had that kind smile on his face, and there was a shallow pear dimple on his left cheek.

She said: "I heard from Yunzhu that Jincheng got a little daughter. It's a pity that I came back in a hurry this time and didn't get to buy a few gifts for my little niece. I will definitely pay a visit some other day."

Shen Xiuwan was speechless.

She didn't want to compete with Zhou Cibai.

But Zhou Cibai was so down-to-earth and generous, and her words and deeds were so impeccable!
  In contrast, she seemed like a structureless, pitiful and humble little woman. She had no soul of her own, as if her husband and daughter were her backbone, as if she could never leave them for a moment...

Shen Xiuwan lowered her eyelashes.

At this moment, even she looked down upon herself.

The birthday party was held at night.

After it was over, Shen Xiuwan and Fu Jincheng returned to Fu Mansion. It was already midnight.

Fu Jincheng's face was not pretty: "Why did you say those words to her?"

(End of this chapter)