Satan Duoqing: Woman, you can't escape!

Seeing that Mrs. Zhang was about to walk out of the room, Yunwei came to her senses and called her to stop, her voice a little dry: "Zhang, Mrs. Zhang..."

"En?" Mrs. Zhang stopped and looked at Yunwei in confusion.

"Um... When I went out yesterday morning, Jing Chen called to say that his company had some important business to deal with, and he had to go on a business trip for 3 months?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

"It's okay, you can go to work first."

After Mrs. Zhang left, Yun Wei lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling carved with exquisite patterns with her eyes wide open, she couldn't figure out why Jing Chen lied to Mrs. Zhang, she just felt her chest was so congested and she was about to feel stuffy She was out of breath, and really wanted to find someone to talk to, or she would get sick from boredom.

All of a sudden, she thought of Xiaolu, and jumped up from the bed. After she separated from Xiaolu last night, her mind was always on Jing Chen. How did Xiaolu go back last night?

She dialed Xiaolu's phone, but it rang for a long time but no one answered. She was so anxious that she persistently dialed a few more times, but still no one answered. Just when she wanted to call Binsheng worriedly, Xiaolu's phone I'm calling.

"Hello, Yunwei." Xiaolu's clear and hearty voice came from the phone, which made Yunwei's worried heart relax.

"Yes, it's me, Xiaolu, are you okay? How did you go back with Binsheng last night?"

"I'm fine, don't worry about me."

"Then why I called you several times just now and didn't answer?"

"The company is quite busy. I was doing something just now, so I couldn't answer the phone." Xiaolu explained.

"That's good. I thought something was wrong with you. You scared me to death." Yun Wei let out a sigh of relief, her heart was completely relieved.

"Hey, it's still Yunwei who treats me the best and cares about me the most."

Hearing what Xiaolu said, Yunwei couldn't help but feel a little guilty. You know, she just thought of her just now, cleared her throat, and asked, "After you came home last night, didn't you quarrel with Binsheng? Your uncontrollable fiery temper didn't blow up the house, did it?"

The other end of the phone was silent for a while, and then came the voice again: "At first there was a quarrel, but under my repeated questioning, Bin Sheng said that he didn't have sex with that bitch, and usually just talk about business matters. Things, he said that he loves me very much and will not betray me, I just said that business needs such intimacy and hands-on? He said that a woman who is so beautiful takes the initiative to hook up with a man, any man He is also a man. At that time, when I heard him say that, I was so angry that I told him that emotional betrayal starts from being unable to resist temptation. He said that I made trouble for no reason. I was so angry, and said angrily that he was angry from the beginning to the end, that he was a big radish, that I would not cherish it if he got it, etc. He seemed to be frightened by my anger, and he was shocked, and said to me indifferently that since I see him that way, I don’t believe him so much, so there is no need to be together, let’s get a divorce. At that time, I heard him say that, I was very sad, I felt like the sky was about to fall, I felt like I was about to lose He was gone, and he couldn't pretend to be strong anymore, and the tears fell uncontrollably in front of him. Seeing me so sad, he sighed, and hugged me in his arms regardless of my resistance... Later, when he was crying I confessed my mistake loudly, comforted by tenderness, and I gradually calmed down. I forgave him and stopped making trouble. After all, the matter has not developed to the point of irreversibility. The marriage is broken."

"Well, Xiaolu, it's not easy for two people to be together. After this time, I hope Binsheng can cherish you more, cherish the relationship between you, and don't do anything to be sorry for you. You must know that with your fiery personality, you are I can't tolerate this kind of affair between my own man and other women. You can forgive him because you love him too much and don't want to be separated from him."

"It's just you who understand me. If only he could understand me as well as you do. Although the relationship between me and him is calm, but last night I lost my mind and yelled at that bitch in the restaurant. I guess his mind I have already left the impression that I am a shrew, even if there is a sign of an affair, I will think twice." Xiaolu's low voice could not be concealed from the other end of the phone.

"Stop thinking about it, Binsheng loves you so much, he must know you well, he knows that you are so cruel to that woman, it is because you love him too much, you can't stand the blow all of a sudden, and your emotions are a little too violent, in fact, you are a dare to love A woman who dares to hate, be magnanimous!"

"Hehe, I hope he really misses me as much as you said."

"Of course you will. You have to have confidence in him and in yourself. Also, Xiaolu, you must remember not to mention what happened last night in front of him, you know? Otherwise, you will be in front of him from time to time. Bringing it up will make him bored, and he will feel that you are always holding on to one of his wrong things, which will affect the relationship between you, and when it is over, it will be over, and a happy life in the future is the most important thing, you know?"

"Well, I got it... Ah, who is it, who is the bastard who put super glue on my chair, stand up for me, bastard, god damn it, whoever put it on, get out of here... Hey... ah ..." On the other end of the phone was Xiaolu's furious voice, followed by a 'hiss' sound like the sound of pants being torn, and then her scream.

"Xiaolu, Xiaolu, are you okay? Xiaolu..." Hearing Xiaolu's cry, Yunwei roughly knew what happened to her, and called out worriedly.

"Yunwei, I'm fine, it's that bitch who has something to do, it must be that bitch who played tricks on me after I got angry with her last night, secretly put superglue on my chair, hum, when I'm soft Can she pinch persimmons? Bin Sheng, who seduced me, has the face of revenge, and made me look ugly in front of so many colleagues in the company. Seeing that I don't give back, I will never let this bitch go, Yunwei , I won’t tell you now, I’m hanging up!”

Listening to Xiaolu's angry voice on the other end of the phone, Yunwei knew that with her fiery personality, she would definitely not be bullied and would silently swallow her anger, and would definitely come back with revenge. If she ran to find her, something would happen, and if that woman didn't do it, wouldn't the matter be even worse? Thinking of this, Yunwei felt that one head and two big, she hurriedly hung up the phone at Xiaolu Before she stepped forward, she hurriedly stopped her and said, "Xiaolu, don't be impulsive, don't do things that are not worth the loss before you are sure, you should calm down, you know?"

"Calm down, calm down, how do you tell me to calm down, that woman is riding on my head, I am almost laughed to death by the people in the company, who else would do this kind of despicable and shameless thing, who would do it to me There is such a big hatred that makes me embarrassing in front of my face. I really don’t know how I will have the face to get along with my colleagues in the company in the future. Yunwei, I won’t tell you anymore, hang up... beep, beep, beep..."

No longer waiting for Yunwei to answer, the sound of hanging up came from the other end of the phone, Yunwei suddenly felt that one head was two big, she tapped her head with her hand, took a deep breath, and told herself to be calm, calm, Xiaolu will definitely will be fine.

What's going on these days?Troubled and depressed things always happened to her, which made her very upset. It was Jing Chen and Xiao Lu, but two people who were important to her happened at the same time that caught her off guard. Her chest was so congested that she could hardly breathe, and she was very depressed.

For a while, she threw her body on the bed with a sigh, and then got up from the bed again, so upset that she didn't know what to do to calm down. The cross-stitch of the head has not been dismantled.

'Ding~' A light flashed across Yunwei's head, which instantly brightened Yunwei's troubled thoughts. She can embroider cross-stitch. According to Xiaolu, embroidering cross-stitch is a matter of self-cultivation, calming the mood, and exercising the will. She How could I forget that there is such a good errand.

The mood suddenly improved a lot. Yunwei was wearing pink brocade pajamas. After going to the bathroom to wash up, she picked up the cross-stitch to embroider. The sesame seeds are small, so she needs to go to a brightly lit place to embroider, but if she embroiders in the living room with floor-to-ceiling windows, will Auntie Zhang stop her again?

The indecision in her heart was finally defeated by her extreme curiosity and desire. She took the cross stitch and ran downstairs, but forgot to take down the mobile phone and put it on the bed cabinet.

Sitting on the soft, comfortable and spacious sofa by the floor-to-ceiling windows, Yunwei held the silk thread with her big eyes open and wanted to pass through the very small and thin holes that could almost be seen with a magnifying glass, but no matter how concentrated she was, how serious she was She wanted to thread it in, but she couldn't do it anyway, and when she finally had the hard work, she passed the thread through the eyelet, hoping that at the moment before her eyes, the thread fell out again with a trembling hand that was startled by Mrs. Zhang's sudden cry.

"Young Mistress, you, you, what are you doing?" Mrs. Zhang saw that the needle in Yunwei's hand was so close that it was about to poke her eyes, and her heart jumped out of fright. up.

"Sister-in-law Zhang, didn't you see that I was threading a needle? Seriously, I managed to get it in, and you scared me out again!" Yunwei was very depressed, and she couldn't help complaining.

"Young Mistress, what are you doing with a needle?"

"Cross-stitch embroidery." Yunwei complained again and again, and what she was most worried about was about to happen.