Blackening starts from the golden years

Chapter 239 Mrs. Wang, calm down a little bit

Chapter 239 Mrs. Wang, calm down

After the kiss ended, Yuan Xudong hugged Gu Jia who was struggling hard and smiled softly in her ear:

"Gu Jia, let me give you a piece of advice: leave the circle of wives, otherwise you will definitely regret it in the future."

"Rogue, you have no shame."

Staring at Yuan Xudong fiercely, Gu Jia's face turned red with anger and she said angrily:

"I never regret it."

"is it?"

Looking at the angry Gu Jia, Yuan Xudong smiled evilly and said:
"Then you don't regret being a mannequin for me?"

"you……"

After giving Yuan Xudong a hard look, Gu Jia turned and left Mrs. Wang's house.

"Have you finished drawing?"

"All right?"

"It doesn't really matter whether you understand or not."

Mrs. Wang came back to her senses. She got up from the sofa and walked towards Yuan Xudong wrapped in sheets. At this moment, she accidentally lost her footing and fell directly to the ground. She was so frightened that she screamed and instinctively Closed his eyes.

Yuan Xudong said with a serious face that he always treats real works of art with a yearning and pious and pure heart.

Looking at Mrs. Wang who was in a daze, Yuan Xudong said with concern:
"Mrs. Wang, are you okay?"

Another hour later.

"Okay."

Looking at Mrs. Wang, Yuan Xudong smiled and said:
"This "Water Lilies" is real, but it was not painted by Monet. Mrs. Wang, do you think I am right?"

Instead of falling to the ground, she fell into Yuan Xudong's warm arms. Mrs. Wang slowly opened her eyes. Looking up at the young and handsome Yuan Xudong, Mrs. Wang only felt an impulse in her heart. It was difficult for her to suppress this impulse, and she didn't want to suppress it, but chose to follow her own heart.

Mrs. Wang did not deny it. She looked at Yuan Xudong and smiled:
"As expected of a painter, you can tell it's a fake painting at a glance. Let me tell you, it's really interesting. Neither Gu Jia nor the ladies noticed that it was a fake painting. They are pretending to understand, and I want to laugh just looking at them. What kind of educated people have seen some of the world? It’s really funny. Do you think they are funny or not?”

"It's quite funny."

Just when Mrs. Wang was thinking about her husband Wang Aiguo, Yuan Xudong put down the brush in his hand. He looked at Mrs. Wang and smiled:
"Okay, Mrs. Wang, come over here and see how I'm doing."

The corner of Yuan Xudong's mouth curled up into a smile. Mrs. Wang is quite cute, isn't she?
……

Yuan Xudong smiled and looked at Mrs. Wang who covered her mouth and smiled softly. He smiled slightly and said:

"Mrs. Wang, let's get started."

There was no answer to Yuan Xudong, or in other words, Mrs. Wang answered Yuan Xudong's question in another way. She directly put her arms around Yuan Xudong's neck and blocked his mouth with her own.

Next, Yuan Xudong began to help Mrs. Wang paint. He asked Mrs. Wang to sit on the sofa in the living room and directed:

……

Yuan Xudong smiled, looked at Mrs. Wang who was full of joy, and suggested:
"Mrs. Wang, do you want to paint a real piece of art?"

Mrs. Wang's voice was trembling slightly. She was sitting on the sofa in the living room, her face slightly red. She was only wrapped in a pure white sheet, and there was a vacuum inside. This was the real work of art in Yuan Xudong's words.

Mrs. Wang got up from the sofa and walked to Yuan Xudong to look at the paintings. Looking at herself in the painting, Mrs. Wang liked it very much. She looked at Yuan Xudong and smiled:
"I didn't expect you to be so good at painting. Can you give me this painting?"

"A real work of art?"

"Hold on a little longer."

"Mrs. Wang, calm down, don't be like this..."

"Mrs. Wang, sit a little to the left. Don't be nervous and relax."

"it is good."

"Ok."

"Okay."

"Okay, I'm not nervous."

Yuan Xudong smiled. He stood in front of Monet's "Water Lilies" and admired the fake painting. Mrs. Wang walked up to him and asked with a smile:

"Well, I just got back."

Soon, Mrs. Wang came down from upstairs and did not see Gu Jia. She looked at Yuan Xudong and asked:
"Where's Gu Jia, has she gone back?"

"Correct."

"Painter Yuan, can you understand this painting of Monet's "Water Lilies"?"

"Mrs. Wang, are you okay?"

"Think about it, then I definitely want to paint real works of art. You can paint them for me."

Looking at Yuan Xudong who was painting seriously, Mrs. Wang was a little blushing and shy. She didn't know what she was thinking at the time. By some strange coincidence, she agreed to his request, and then it became like this. At this time, she thought again She lost her husband Wang Aiguo, and her husband has been staying in Hong Kong. On the surface, he is busy doing business, but in fact?
He raised another woman there, a woman younger and more beautiful than her. Well, isn’t this what men do when they are rich?

Yuan Xudong had quick eyes and quick hands. He rushed to Mrs. Wang, held her in his arms and asked with concern:

Mrs. Wang was a little confused, but she still pretended to understand and smiled:

More than an hour later, Yuan Xudong put down his brush and said with a smile:
"Okay, Mrs. Wang, come and take a look."

Yuan Xudong wanted to persuade Mrs. Wang, but at the same time, the bed sheets wrapped around Mrs. Wang's body slipped down, and she threw herself directly into Yuan Xudong's arms, as if she was emotionally ready for him to pick.

There is no way, Yuan Xudong can't refuse such Mrs. Wang. If he refuses, wouldn't that be the biggest insult to Mrs. Wang?
Yuan Xudong doesn't like to be passive, he likes to take the initiative to attack.

"Ah..."

……

Meanwhile, City Hospital.

Just when Yuan Xudong was helping Mrs. Wang to conceive a new child, Zhong Xiaoqin, who came to the hospital for a check-up, lost her first child. The doctor said that the fetus was not developing properly and had stopped, so she needed a uterine curettage surgery.

For a moment, Zhong Xiaoqin couldn't accept this cruel test result. She and her mother had even bought clothes for the child, but the child was gone?

There was a uterine curettage surgery, but she had to queue up. Zhong Xiaoqin cried heartbroken there, but Chen Yu not only did not comfort her, he also called a friend he knew in front of Zhong Xiaoqin and asked him to help arrange the surgery. , his thinking logic is very rational. Since the child is gone, the uterine evacuation surgery must be performed as soon as possible, otherwise won't it harm the body?
Looking at Chen Yu who was busy there, Zhong Xiaoqin cried and looked at him hatefully. She felt it was very ironic that when she was pregnant, he did nothing and waited until the doctor said the baby was gone. During the uterine curettage surgery, he was busy again. He usually didn't want to trouble others, but now he actually called his friends and asked them to help arrange the surgery. Did he not want this child so much?

Obviously, the overly rational Chen Yu made Zhong Xiaoqin feel chilled. The child was gone. His idea was not to be sad or to comfort the child's mother, but to perform a uterine evacuation surgery immediately. In addition, he did not want the child in the first place. Attitude, it is inevitable that Zhong Xiaoqin will think wrongly and feel that not only is he not sad now, but on the contrary, he is also very happy.

Of course, Zhong Xiaoqin's thoughts may not necessarily mean that she has misunderstood Chen Yu. People who are too rational tend to take emotions lightly, and they think the logic of things is more important.

Only he knew whether Chen Yu was really sad after losing this child.

Back to business, looking at Zhong Xiaoqin who was still crying, Chen Yu advised:
"Honey, the doctor is not wrong. The child is gone. The most important thing for us now is to perform the operation first. In this way, you can rest here for a while while I queue up for you to pay. We will arrange the operation first." superior."

……

With the help of my friends, the surgery that was supposed to take two weeks was moved to the day after tomorrow.

On the way home, while driving, Chen Yu said to Zhong Xiaoqin who was sitting in the passenger seat:

"Honey, you can have surgery the day after tomorrow, don't worry."

"worry about what?"

Zhong Xiaoqin said expressionlessly, glanced at her, and Chen Yu said:
"Things are already like this. Staying one more day will definitely hurt you."

"Are you still afraid that he will live again if you stay for one more day?"

Zhong Xiaoqin murmured:
"I have never seen you so active in my affairs, running upstairs and downstairs. You just acted like a businessman, as if what you lost was not your child."

"Xiaoqin, that's not the case. I'm sad too, but the most important thing for us now is to solve the problem, isn't it?"

"I can't tell you are sad at all. I want to hear the truth. At that moment, were you feeling more relieved than sad?"

"Zhong Xiaoqin, can you please stop thinking blindly? You can't let your emotions exaggerate the seriousness of the matter. Maybe it's really not the time. When everything is ready, the child will come naturally."

Looking at the understatement of Chen Yu, Zhong Xiaoqin collapsed and said:

"Because of your attitude, have you ever thought that children are spiritual? He knows that you don't welcome him, and he knows that you don't want him at all."...

On the other side, Mrs. Wang’s house.

Yuan Xudong and Mrs. Wang got dressed respectively. Looking at Mrs. Wang who was a little shy and blushing, Yuan Xudong hesitated and said:

"Mrs. Wang, am I going back?"

"Ah."

Mrs. Wang hummed softly. She sat sideways on the sofa in the living room, not daring to look at Yuan Xudong. She blushed and whispered shyly:

"Mr. Yuan, what just happened...can you just treat it as a misunderstanding?"

"Okay, then I'll go back first."

"Ah."

"Bye-Bye."

"Bye-Bye."

Listening to Yuan Xudong's leaving footsteps, Mrs. Wang couldn't help but turn around and look at him. She wanted to say something, but she couldn't. Looking at Yuan Xudong's leaving figure, she complained a little in her heart, why do you have to be so obedient?

At this moment, Yuan Xudong suddenly turned around and returned. Seeing him walking back, Mrs. Wang quickly turned her back to him, pretending to be reserved and asked:
"What are you doing back here?"

"Oh."

Looking at Mrs. Wang who was pretending to be reserved, Yuan Xudong smiled slightly and said:

"I left my phone on the sofa. Do you see where my phone is?"

"I……"

Hearing what Yuan Xudong said, Mrs. Wang was ashamed and angry. She thought Yuan Xudong came back to look for her, but he turned out to be looking for his mobile phone?

"I didn't see it. Who knows where your phone is?"

Mrs. Wang said with some resentment. Seeing her like this, Yuan Xudong sat down next to her, and then smiled evilly in her ear:
"I lied to you, my phone is in my pocket."

Hearing what Yuan Xudong said, Mrs. Wang felt happy. She turned her back to Yuan Xudong and said softly:

"Then why are you coming back?"

"What do you say?"

Yuan Xudong took Mrs. Wang into his arms and rubbed her. She struggled gently, pretending to be embarrassed and said:

"What are you doing? Let me go quickly. I'm calling for help."

"Just shout."

Yuan Xudong smiled. He pushed Mrs. Wang directly onto the sofa, pressed her with his body and said with a smile:
"Mrs. Wang, what's your name?"

"Yang Yuting."

Looking up at Yuan Xudong who was pressing on her, Mrs. Wang blushed and replied shyly. Looking into her eyes, Yuan Xudong smiled slightly and said:

"Yang Yuting, this name is so nice. I will call you Yuting from now on, okay?"

"Hmm~"

Mrs. Wang hummed softly. She was a little shy and did not dare to meet Yuan Xudong's eyes, so she turned her head to the side. Seeing her like this, Yuan Xudong couldn't help but smile. He lowered his head and started to kiss Mrs. Wang, or rather Yang Yuting.

"No, um..."

"No? Then I'm leaving?"

"No, you, don't go..."

"Okay, then I won't leave. It turns out that I don't want to leave, haha..."

"You...ummm...um..."

……

Two days later, Zhong Xiaoqin’s house.

Zhong Xiaoqin came back from the hospital after undergoing uterine evacuation surgery, and Chen Yu helped her walk into the house. Mother Zhong was making soup in the kitchen. When she saw Chen Yu coming back with Zhong Xiaoqin, she immediately greeted him and said with concern:
"Hey, Xiaoqin, you're back. Your hands are cold. Come on, come on, go to bed and warm yourself. I've already put on the hot water bottle for you. I've been changing the water to keep the temperature constant. How about you? , I just put it on my stomach and simmered it, it was really painful.”

Mother Zhong helped Zhong Xiaoqin lie down on the bed to rest.

On Chen Yu's side, when he saw his mother-in-law coming again, she brought a suitcase and placed it next to the bookshelf in the living room. He suddenly became unhappy and asked:
"Mom, you brought this box here?"

"Yes."

After letting Zhong Xiaoqin lie down on the bed and rest, Zhong's mother ran to the kitchen and continued making soup. Fearing that Zhong Xiaoqin would hear it, she and Chen Yu whispered:

"Isn't this miscarriage the same as confinement? My Xiaoqin is already weak, so I have to take good care of her."

"That's it."

Chen Yu forced a smile and said:

"Mom, I asked for a week's leave from my work."

"Really?"

Mother Zhong did not understand the meaning of Chen Yu's words. When she heard that he had asked for a week's leave, she happily said:
"Then I'll take care of you as well. Just spend more time with Xiaoqin."

Seeing that his mother-in-law failed to understand what he meant, Chen Yu said again:

"Mom, where do you think you'll live now that you're here? I can't let you sleep on the sofa every day, right?"

"Oh, I've already planned it."

Compared with Chen Yu’s scheming, Mother Zhong is really upright. She smiled and said:

"I brought all the camp beds over and put them in that room. I live in the same room as the fish."

Hearing what Zhong's mother said, Chen Yu felt nervous. He was afraid that something might happen to his fish, so he hurried to the fish room to check. As a result, he not only saw a camp bed, but also Pikachu, Zhong Xiaoqin's previous pet cat.

In the fish room, neither Zhong Xiaoqin nor her mother could see it. The fake smile on Chen Yu's face also subsided, replaced by an expression of impatience and deep disgust. He tried hard to suppress his irritable temper. He put a fake smile on his face again, then grabbed Pikachu by the fur around his neck and lifted it out of the fish room.

Pikachu couldn't help but scream when Chen Yu grabbed the fur on its neck so roughly. However, Chen Yu didn't feel bad for it. He directly carried Pikachu to the kitchen, looked at Mother Zhong and smiled:
"Mom, why did you bring it here?"

Seeing Chen Yu grabbing Zhong Xiaoqin's cat, Zhong's mother couldn't help but said reproachfully:
"Xiaoqin is already like this. She likes cats. Wouldn't it be nice if you let her distract her?"

In the bedroom, when she heard Pikachu's cry, Zhong Xiaoqin couldn't help but get out of bed. She held her belly and walked into the living room. Then she took her pet cat from Chen Yu's hand and said angrily:

"Chen Yu, let me tell you, from today on, Pikachu will stay at home and not go anywhere."

Seeing Zhong Xiaoqin like this, Chen Yu was very dissatisfied. He was about to say something when his cell phone rang. He quickly answered the call:
"Hey?"

"What is it?"

"Okay, wait until I get there."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Yu didn't even say hello to Zhong Xiaoqin or Mother Zhong. He slammed the door and left the house. A loud bang startled Mother Zhong who was making soup in the kitchen. Seeing him like this, Zhong Xiaoqin felt even more uncomfortable. She sat on the bed holding Pikachu and couldn't help but shed tears.

At this time, Zhong’s mother had cooked the soup. She walked into the bedroom with a bowl of soup. When she saw Zhong Xiaoqin sitting there crying, she persuaded:

"Xiaoqin, please stop crying. Chen Yu must be feeling uncomfortable when he is like this."

Mother Zhong didn’t believe these words herself, let alone Zhong Xiaoqin. She stretched out her hand to wipe her tears and choked:

"Mom, it's all your fault. Why did you urge me to get married in the first place?"

"Yes, yes, it's all my fault. Drink this bowl of soup quickly."

"I won't drink, wuwu..."

……

(End of this chapter)

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