divorce us

Chapter 1 Scary Mother-in-law (1)
The early morning sun filled the room little by little, but the silence of the night ushered in the hustle and bustle of the day. Just like every morning, Shen Hao tied his tie and took the materials he prepared last night and went out in a suit. Today There is a meeting in the company in the morning about sales, and as the marketing director, he has to arrive on time. The new boss has heard that he has a temper. I don’t know if he will be burned by three fires when he takes office...

Rubbing his eyebrows with some headaches, he has become more and more tired recently, as if he had another headache.

Shen Hao bent down to change his leather shoes, turned and walked outside.

"Honey, I'm leaving."

"Well, come back early and slow down on the road."

"understood."

With a bang, the sound of the iron door closing separated her exhortation from his response to the two ends of the house.In the living room, the light in the early morning was still a little insufficient. Mo Beibei's face was hidden in the dim light and shadow with a bit of vague sense of loss. He looked down at the millet porridge in his hand and slowly lowered his eyes...

In the past, he liked to drink the millet porridge cooked by her when he went out in the morning. He said it was soft, sweet and soft, and it was worth tasting for him in his life.

In the past, when he went out in the morning, he would lean on her and stay still for a while.

In the past, he would give her a lingering kiss the moment he left the house and then said with a smile, 'it's better to be his own wife'.

Before he would...

Too much of the past but only the past.

Mo Beibei put the porridge in his hand on the dining table, picked up a spoon and took it to his mouth. The millet porridge was prepared after she got up at six in the morning and boiled it in Wenwen for more than half an hour. It was served with red dates and wolfberries. The steamed buns on the table were also made with fresh meat fillings, which Shen Hao loved to eat, but he didn't even have the time to glance at them...

He hasn't eaten at home for a week.

In his eyes, this home is just a hotel where he comes back to sleep at night, right?

Tears slowly slid down, fell into the porridge and then disappeared with the porridge, but Mo Beibei ate it without hesitation. This is Shen Hao's favorite porridge, but he hasn't had it at home for a month. breakfast...

When did their perfect marriage in the eyes of the world, which was envied by everyone, become like this?

If the two people talk in a week now, they can be counted on two hands!
Is this the seven-year itch in marriage that people often say?

But they have only been married for three years...

At ten o'clock in the noon, Mo Beibei, who walked out of the house, stood on the busy street, raised his head to cover the sunlight on the roof, sighed and took heavy steps to hailed a taxi at the street corner and headed towards Langui in the city center. I don’t know what Ayako wants to ask her out. Yesterday, she was very anxious to come out on the phone. Looking back, after three years of marriage and staying at home as a housewife, Ayako is the only friend.

Is it her failure in life?

The friends left one by one, and now even the husband who has always been close to her doesn't know when he will get farther and farther away from her.

It is obvious that a family lives in the same room and sleeps in the same bed, but they are becoming more and more unfamiliar.

She even had a dream in the middle of the night that she felt that she couldn't see Shen Hao's face clearly...

"Here, Beibei is here."

Regardless of the quiet atmosphere in the coffee shop, Ayako raised her hands and shouted with a smile, which attracted the attention of several people, but she still smiled wantonly and made a show, "Beibei, I'm here."

"Keep your voice down, everyone is watching you."

"I'm a beautiful woman, of course they like to watch it, hey, sit down quickly, what do you want to drink?"

"Blue Mountain."

(End of this chapter)