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

"Even if you want to be a married couple for a lifetime, you don't need to deliberately change your long-standing habits." Ruyu walked downstairs with him, and said a little bit dumbfoundingly: "Actually, we just need to be good at ourselves. For whom do you need to change?"

"I know that in principle, it is enough for everyone to be themselves, but I want to improve the quality of life of our husband and wife, don't you?" Lei Zhenyu took the conversation with a smile, then reached out to hold her hand and said: " All right, my painter wife, I want to make changes for you, and I don’t want you to make changes for me, what are you nervous about? Just be yourself.”

"But the point is, you make me feel uneasy and guilty," Ruyu said truthfully, she really felt ashamed.

In the beginning, this marriage was based on an agreement between her and Lei Zhenyu. To put it bluntly, it was carried out for the purpose of their own interests. At that time, no one thought that this marriage would become real. It is enough to achieve their respective goals.

But why, up to now, their marriage has long since deviated from the track of their agreement?They have long been far away from their purpose, but now they don't know why, in the face of so much destruction, they insist on this marriage even more.

"Why do you feel guilty?" Lei Zhenyu smiled, squeezed her hand tightly and said: "Okay, if you are really guilty, then guard our marriage with your heart, manage our marriage with your heart, don't Be a deserter any more, don't sympathize with others whenever they say anything, and think about quitting to help others or something like that."

Ru Yu's eyes became moist in an instant, these words were clearly not sweet words, nor were they vows of eternal love, but just ordinary words, but why, when they came out of Lei Zhenyu's mouth, she was so moved?

Her hand in Lei Zhenyu's hand was a little painful when he held it, because his big palm kept rubbing against her small one, and she could feel the faint beads of sweat overflowing from his palm.

The two came to the courtyard, Lei Zhenyu moved the luggage to his Maybach car, and Ruyu opened the passenger door to get in the car, anyway, he was with him, he said he was a coolie, and she was happy Leisurely.

Just as she was about to start the car, a middle-aged woman came in at the door suddenly. Ruyu was taken aback for a moment, then immediately opened the door and walked out, because she had already recognized this middle-aged woman, and she turned out to be Minister Song's wife.

She has seen Mrs. Song a few times, just a few months ago, she also met when Minister Song celebrated his mother's birthday, but she didn't know what she was doing at Lei's house.

"Mrs. Song," Ru Yu greeted her very politely, and then explained with a smile: "There is no one in our house today, even the old man has gone out to play cards, and my sister-in-law and elder brother have gone to Jeju Island."

"I'm not looking for them." Mrs. Song glanced at Lei Zhenyu who had just closed the car door and walked over, then looked at Ruyu and said, "Well, Ms. Che Ruyu, I came here specially to look for you today. Can you find a place to chat with us?"

"Looking for me?" Ruyu was a little confused at this moment. The few times she and Mrs. Song met were at banquets for entertainment, and they just said hello and casually chatted about the good weather today. She has never contacted her in private. What does Mrs. Song want her for?