Marry first, love later: wife, don't divorce

Ruyu and Lei Zhenyu still have to go to work after all, Lei's villa is not close to the city, so the two of them only stayed at Lei's for two days, and after the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday, they returned to live in the apartment in the city up.

On the morning of the seventeenth day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar, Ruyu went downstairs to eat, and happened to meet Lan Ruoshui who was coming upstairs. She originally planned to pass her by just like that, but she didn't expect Lan Ruoshui to stop her on her own initiative.

She frowned at the time, but Lan Ruoshui looked at her with a weird smile, and said in a strange voice: "Che Ruyu, don't you think that my uncle has no need to fall in love before he lived to be 30 years old? "

She just felt that these words were very harsh, and couldn't help but replied coldly, "What's the point of being in love? I was married before? Who hasn't been in the past?"

Lan Ruoshui said with a mocking face: "Che Ruyu, you can just choose someone else, why lie to me? Are you and Zhengnan married? You just got a marriage certificate, okay? What is real? Marriage? Do you understand?"

Her face immediately darkened, and she retorted coldly: "In the eyes of Miss Lan, is it considered marriage when a man and a woman happen to have that kind of thing? If so, then, every night the lady at the table in the nightclub estimates It's not just a man who does that kind of thing? How many times will they get married in their lifetime?"

Lan Ruoshui's face immediately turned pale, and she couldn't help but growl from embarrassment into anger: "I and Zhengnan really love each other, we will definitely get married."

Ruyu looked at the hysterical Lan Ruoshui, sneered, and said, "I didn't say that you two are not sincerely in love. It seems that the topic we both talked about just now was marriage. Regardless of your relationship with Kim Jong-nam, in short, you have never been crowned. Lady King's title."

Ruyu dropped this sentence, then quickly turned around and walked downstairs. She didn't have time to pay attention to the angry Lan Ruoshui behind her. If Lan Ruoshui wanted to marry Kim Jong-nam, it would be more difficult than reaching the sky.

Breakfast was spent in silence, Lan Ruoshui didn't come downstairs, the servant said she had a stomachache and stopped eating, Cai Shaofen didn't go upstairs to care about her, but told Ruyu to eat more.

Ruyu stayed at Lei's house for two nights and one day, and didn't communicate much with Cai Shaofen, but she could feel that she was indeed a gentle and virtuous woman, and she managed the family well. No wonder she didn't have a child, Lei Taihe, and neither did she let her own son Divorce her.

In the morning, Ruyu and Lei Zhenyu drove back to their apartment in the city, Cai Shaofen came to see her off, and stood with her in the yard outside the door waiting for Lei Zhenyu to drive over.

"Yesterday you said that you had a friend who was the director of obstetrics and gynecology," Cai Shaofen asked Ruyu in a low voice, her face turned slightly red in embarrassment.

"Yes," Ruyu nodded, "Although my friend is less than 30 years old, her medical skills are inherited from her ancestors. Her mother is a professor of obstetrics and gynecology. She learned how to deliver babies from her mother at the age of 16. Obstetrics and gynecology are very good. Insider."

"I've been a little unwell recently, when are you free?" Cai Shaofen lowered her head, her face blushed suddenly, although a 40-year-old woman, she still looked like a girl when she talked about this matter.

Ruyu was stunned for a moment to realize, and then said in a low voice: "Actually, I have more free time. You can call me when you have time, but I will call my friend."

Cai Shaofen nodded, just as Lei Zhenyu's car was coming, Ruyu said goodbye to her immediately, opened the passenger door and sat in.