Flirting with each other! Top stars whispered to each other in a love variety show

Chapter 75: Death is Impossible to Leave (Part )
"You said I cook for her and show her my affection every day?"

Cheng Lu nodded, "Yeah, I haven't eaten the food you cook, but you cook it every day on the show."

Wen Xun's mind went blank.

"…on the show?"

"Yeah, it's a show. What's wrong with you? Are you stupid just for participating in a show?"

Wen Xun's reaction almost made Cheng Lu suspect that the live broadcast he watched two days ago was fake, or that the person on the show was not Wen Xun but a twin brother who looked exactly like him.

Wen Xun's fingertips were cold, but his head was hot.

The CPU is almost dry.

"Do you have...her contact information?"

Cheng Lu: "You already have the contact information, why are you asking me?"

Although he complained, he still opened his WeChat and handed it to Wen Xun.

"Look, I've hardly ever talked to my sister-in-law. The first time was when you got married two years ago, and the second time was when my sister-in-law asked me what gift I could buy you and you would like."

Wen Xun took the phone and slid his fingertips stiffly across the screen.

Scroll down quickly.

Stopped suddenly.

His eyes fell on the account with the note "Sister-in-law" and the same profile picture as Liang Songyi in his WeChat.

Roll your Adam's apple a few times.

He closed his eyes and finally clicked on it.

[Sister-in-law: Hello, I am Leung Chung-yee. ]

[I know, sister-in-law wants to see me for something? ]

[Sister-in-law: Do you know what he likes? ]

【He? Who?】

[Sister-in-law: Wen Xun.]

[My brother Xun?! ]

[Sister-in-law, are you going to buy my brother a gift for our second wedding anniversary? ]

[Sister-in-law: ...No, it's just an ordinary gift.]

[If you ask what Brother Xun likes, it must be you, sister-in-law! ]

【Hahahahaha sister-in-law, give it to yourself! 】

……

"What's wrong with you? Why are you stunned?"

Cheng Lu saw him staring at his phone and patted him.

"If you don't want a divorce, it's not too late. Go back and comfort your sister-in-law. I don't know how you made her sad. Eh... suddenly she wants a divorce."

He sighed and shook his head.

"Cheng Lu,"

Wen Xun returned the phone to him with a terrifyingly gloomy look.

"Take me home."

"Ah? Aren't you going to the airport?"

Shouldn't I quickly take a plane back to Quanqing and hug my sister-in-law and coax her?

"Go home first, I have something to get."

"Oh, let's go then."

The Wen family usually lives not in the Chinese-style courtyard where the cocktail party is being held today, but in a villa area in the city center.

As soon as Cheng Lu's car stopped, Wen Xun opened the door and rushed out.

"Hey...what are you in such a hurry to get?"

Since I met him, I have never seen him so anxious.

Oh, yes.

Two years ago, he chose to expose himself in front of the public and confessed his love to his sister-in-law in public when he went on stage to receive an award.

It's the same look now.

Cheng Lu clicked his tongue twice, turned off the engine and waited for him at the door.

Wen Xun ran up to his room on the second floor and searched through all the drawers and cabinets for a long time but couldn't find what he wanted.

"Where have you been?"

The voice trembled.

He stopped and looked around the room, trying to recall where the document had been thrown.

After a while, his eyes lit up, and he turned and walked out of the room and into the study next door.

In the bottom drawer on the left side of the desk, I found a few pieces of paper that were pressed at the bottom.

Almost at first sight.

Wen Xun saw the three words written in the second row.

【Party B: Leung Chung-yee. 】

Here is the printout.

He turned to the last page and saw the handwriting in the lower right corner.

Every stroke is neat and straight.

He could imagine what kind of posture and expression she had when she wrote her name.

"Huh..." Wen Xun finally couldn't help but squatted down and hugged his head.

The paper in his hand was crumpled.

The veins on the side of his neck bulged, and the knuckles of his clenched fists turned white from exertion.

What on earth did he do…What on earth has he been doing in the past two years?
He thought himself clever, but he was a fool in the most important matters.

It’s still Liang, why didn’t he think it might be the same person?
Wen Xun recalled the first time she met him half a month ago.

I thought she hated him and despised him, so she looked away after taking one look at him. Her attitude and tone in the elevator were also very cold.

He thought he was a victim.

But in the end, it turned out that he was the stupidest, the worst, and the one who hurt her the most.

"Wen Xun,"

Cheng Lu hadn't seen him come down for a long time, so he thought of coming up to help him look for it.

But he was seen squatting in the study, not saying a word.

"What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Wen Xun lowered his hands and looked at the marriage agreement document in his hand, trying to smooth out the wrinkles little by little, but the marks were still there.

He took a deep breath and stood up on his knees.

"You were the one who sent this document to her two years ago."

Cheng Lu looked at the thing in his hand and saw the big title on it.

"Yeah, that's right, didn't you give me full authority to deliver it to my sister-in-law?"

"Why didn't you tell me..."

Wen Xun desperately wanted to find an outlet to vent his emotions, but who could he vent to and who could he blame?

Is it Cheng Lu’s fault?

Or blame the parents?
He didn't want to hear anything, didn't want to see anything, and insisted on doing what he wanted.

Otherwise, two years would have been wasted.

"tell you what?"

Wen Xun pursed his lips and said, "Nothing, just take me to the airport. I want to go back to Quanqing."

Cheng Lu: "Oh, you came back just to find this, are you really planning to divorce your sister-in-law?"

The documents of the marriage agreement have been taken out, but once the time comes, the agreement will be invalidated and they will go their separate ways.

"Not leaving."

He strode down,

"Even death can't leave."

Cheng Lu was stunned by the twists and turns.

"Just stay together. If there are any misunderstandings, talk it out. If my sister-in-law is unhappy, comfort her... If there is anything you need my help with, just tell me."

Wen Xun: "You can close your mouth a little tighter."

Cheng Lu: “Ah?”

Two hours later, the plane landed in Quanqing City. It was almost ten o'clock in the evening.

When Wen Xun returned to the cabin, it was almost eleven o'clock.

When the program crew saw him coming back, they were about to remind him not to forget the task of posting to each other's Moments tonight.

"Is Leung Song-yee back?"

Wen Xun grabbed a staff member and asked.

The staff member was stunned for a moment, "He's back. He came back before dinner."

"Thank you."

Wen Xun got the answer and walked quickly into the house.

The staff were left confused in the night wind.

At this time, there are only a few minutes left in the live broadcast.

[Ahhh, he looks for his wife as soon as he comes back, he loves her so much~]

[Sister Liang seemed very unhappy when she came back at night. I thought she was about to cry.]

[After she looked at her phone in the afternoon, something seemed wrong. I don’t know what happened.]

[It seems like this is a serious matter, otherwise with Sister Liang's professionalism, her expression wouldn't be so obvious on the show.]

[I hope Wen Xun can comfort me~]

【Come on, warm and sweet! 】

Wen Xun found her on the terrace on the third floor.

In the evening breeze, the lights on the terrace emitted a warm yellow color, shining on her body, but there was no warmth, instead it seemed a bit bleak.

"Liang..."

He opened his mouth and found that he couldn't even pronounce the name that he had been thinking about and reciting for more than ten years.

Liang Songyi, who was leaning on the edge of the terrace enjoying the breeze, seemed to have noticed something.

When I turned around and my sight met his, it suddenly went dark.

Then she lowered her eyes and walked quickly towards him, but she was about to pass him by.

"Leung Song-yee."

Wen Xun's heart tightened and he grabbed her wrist.

"let's talk."

　Finally! I have finally reached this point!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)