dew marriage

Chapter 78

The car drove smoothly all the way, Mu Jiao seemed to be very calm, and also, when the news just came out yesterday, she was very angry and excited, and just wanted to teach Wen Qianqian a lesson.

But now, one night has passed, she is obviously calmer.

It's just that the recent incidents one after another gave her a headache.

The weather is not very good today. It has been cloudy outside. I don't know when it will rain heavily.

When he arrived at He's house, the car had just entered the yard when he saw He Yankai's Bentley parked on the lawn, but it wasn't the one she smashed, but a new car.

It seemed that she had just arrived, Mu Jiao heard the car aside, and was about to get out of the car, when He Yankai in the Bentley got out with long legs, and stood in front of her coldly, as if waiting for her.

Mu Jiao frowned slightly, and got out of the car with her bag in her hand. Today she was wearing a simple and capable black suit, black trousers, and royal blue stilettos on her feet. She looked slender and slender.

He Yankai looked at her indifferently, raised his thick eyebrows slightly, and parted his thin lips: "Are you ready?"

"Be prepared to be scolded, or to be beaten?" Mu Jiao raised his chin, looking cold and noble, with a faint sarcasm on his lips, and said again: "Why do you need to prepare for this kind of thing, you don't know yet Well, I'm used to it."

After she finished speaking, she snorted coldly and stepped into the main building.

He Yankai held his breath in his chest, neither up nor down, he was so depressed, he frowned and followed behind her, and entered the door, but saw Mu Jiao standing at the door and not going in.

Following her gaze, she glanced at the shoe cabinet, but there were two more pairs of shoes.

Eyes as deep as lake water narrowed fiercely, Hongmen Banquet?
He Yankai stepped forward to grab Mu Jiao's hand, squeezed it tightly, and when Mu Jiao looked over, he let go of it naturally, and said in a deep voice, "What are you doing in a daze, you will be stage fright when they come? Don't you Have you always been strong?"

Mu Jiao is very strong and never stage fright, but there are things she doesn't want to face, such as He Zihuai, every time she responds forcefully, such as He Zihuai's mother Tan Qiu.

As for these two pairs of shoes, it is not difficult to guess that one pair belonged to He Zihuai and the other pair belonged to Tan Qiu.

Cen Yun seldom entertained guests at home, unless it was a big reception or banquet, the people who came to eat at this home were usually family members.

Restraining his expression, Mu Jiao took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, I won't be stage fright." It's just that I feel a little uncomfortable, and I can't say where it is uncomfortable.

The two of them arrived at the living room one after the other. There was no one in the living room. From far away, they heard someone calling He Yankai's name: "Yan Kai, why did you come here? Dinner is ready here, wash your hands and come eat."

It was Cen Yun's voice, still noble, still undeniable.

Mu Jiao froze, turned her head and looked towards the restaurant, Tan Qiu and He Zihuai both looked at this side, He Zihuai looked indifferent, but Tan Qiu looked at her kindly and smiled.

Mu Jiao's eyes flickered almost imperceptibly, and he lowered his eyes and walked towards the bathroom.

The two washed their hands and walked over, He Yankai called out lightly: "Second Aunt."

Tan Qiu responded, then looked at Mu Jiao, obviously smiling, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, and his tone was a little distant: "Jiaojiao, I haven't seen you for a long time, you seem to be thinner."

These are the polite words that the elders like to say to the younger generation. Mu Jiao slightly bent the corner of her lower lip, maintaining her calm expression: "Second Aunt, I am indeed a little thinner, but it's okay."

Tan Qiu, who wanted to say that he would order more times if he lost weight, choked abruptly, pulled the corners of his mouth, and still had a gentle smile: "It's better to be a young man. When I was your age, I also ate I won't get fat, but at that time, the agent was frightened, thinking that I would become a fat man."

Tan Qiu is a few years younger than Cen Yun. Although Cen Yun has always taken good care of himself, he is still a little worse than Tan Qiu. Tan Qiu's skin is fairer. Although he is older, he does not look slack.

When you smile, your wrinkles are less noticeable.

Is it true that all celebrities will be in this state when they are old?

That's right, Tan Qiu is a very famous actress in China. She once won a major award in China and has a high status in the film circle. Although she is half-retired now, she still occasionally participates in some activities and endorses some products .

The tone and demeanor are youthful.

Mu Jiao responded to her with a smile, but the smile was not sincere. After smiling, he glanced at He Zihuai, and saw him looking at Mu Jiao sarcastically, as if asking her if she was tired from acting.

After all, his mother is a professional actress.

Such a weird exchange of greetings was quickly broken by Cen Yun. She ordered to eat and serve the dishes, and then everyone ate without saying a word, while she sat at the main seat, showing her mother's demeanor.

After eating for a while, Cen Yun said: "It will take some time for the old man to come back after going to the temple. I called the day before yesterday, and the housekeeper took good care of him. There is no major problem."

I don't know why Cen Yun suddenly mentioned this, but Mu Jiao still subconsciously sat upright, with his chin slightly in the air to make himself look dignified.

However, Cen Yun glanced at her contemptuously, and said in a low voice: "But if the old man hears about what happened during this period, it's not that there is no big problem, but something has gone wrong."

Finally came the main purpose of today.

Mu Jiao took a sip from the water glass, then put down the chopsticks. He Yankai glanced at her lightly, frowned slightly, and said coldly: "The news on the Internet has been spread for a few days, and now everyone is talking about it... ..."

"You can't say that." Cen Yun looked at He Yankai displeasedly: "If you said that like you, our He family's face would have been ruined."

This seems to mean something, because Mu Jiao is not the only one who has humiliated the He family. When Tan Qiu was not married to his second uncle in his early years, he was not the mistress.

Sure enough, seeing Tan Qiu's face change slightly, Cen Yun glanced at it lightly, ignored it, and continued: "I have read the news, the matter of the day before yesterday has not been resolved, and this kind of thing happened again yesterday, Mu Jiao, we congratulate you When did the family have so many troubles?"

Mu Jiao knew that this was a Hongmen Banquet, but he had endured it last time, so he didn't want to bear it this time, after all, if he didn't explain, He Zihuai would only be involved.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Mu Jiao looked at Cen Yun with clear eyes, and said without fear: "Mom, yesterday's news shows that someone did it on purpose. As for that person, I have also found it. Soon I will also post on Weibo. To clarify, there will be no misunderstanding."

"Bastard." Cen Yun shouted angrily: "You said it lightly, but the facts are not as good as what you said."

Cen Yun didn't want to pay attention to what Mu Jiao said, she didn't dare to be interested in what the truth was.

Glancing at the few people present, Cen Yun said decisively: "It's nothing more than the things with Wen Qianqian. Now you're making trouble at home. Zi Huai and Yan Kai are brothers. You're called a vixen. Eat it!" You have to look at what's in the pot after you put it in the bowl, I'm going to put my words here today, Yan Kai, you don't have to wait any longer, get a divorce!"

Mu Jiao's eyes froze slightly when she heard the words, she thought she would say it, but she didn't expect to say it in front of Tan Qiu and He Zihuai, so she took a deep breath, before He Yankai was about to speak.

He said coldly: "Mom wants us to divorce, so it's better to just say it and forget it. She always accuses me of unwarranted crimes. How can I admit it? Zihuai and I were together in the early years, but that's all in the past." , when we were together, I never coveted anything from him, even if I married into your He family, I used all of my own, where did the term "vixen" come from, mom, I can't explain things that happen out of nothing .”

Originally, Mu Jiao didn't want to talk about these things, but Cen Yun was too aggressive, did he have to drive her to a dead end?

Why is she, Cen Yun, treating her like this? Isn't she still clear?Simply because of disgust?Come on, Mu Jiao knew clearly from the very beginning of her marriage that Cen Yun's hatred for her could no longer be described as disgust.

As soon as Mu Jiao's words came out, the scene turned cold instantly. Cen Yun glared at Mu Jiao furiously, and said with displeasure, "Mu Jiao, you dare to talk back to me? What, what did I say?" Isn't it right?"

"Mom is right. Divorce is fine. I wish I could have a happy divorce, but what's the use of telling me that your son has never divorced me, and I'm still annoyed. You can help me persuade him Can't you?"

After Mu Jiao finished speaking, he took his hand off the table and pulled it to the plate, making a crackling sound, bringing the atmosphere to a climax.

Cen Yun put down his chopsticks and got up, pointed at the door, and snapped, "Get out!"

"Mom, how many times do I need to tell you that I haven't considered the matter of divorce for the time being, and I don't plan to divorce. This matter is nothing more than a public relations solution. You insist on making such a big fuss, is it interesting?"

A trace of coldness flashed across He Yankai's sharp-edged face, and his sword eyebrows were erected sharply, but even this did not make Cen Yun suppress his emotions.

He lowered his voice and said in a deep voice, "Mu Jiao, get out for me."

Mu Jiao narrowed his eyes slightly, paused for two seconds, then stood up abruptly, glanced around, his eyes stopped on Cen Yun's face, and said word by word: "I didn't want to explain, but you put the two My aunt is here, so I'll say it again, He Zihuai and I didn't have a deep relationship before, and the news that broke out was planned by Wen Qianqian, and her purpose is the same as yours, to tell me to get out."

Taking a deep breath, she raised the volume again, emphasizing heavily: "I'm very happy, and I very much hope that you can kick me out."

After she finished speaking, she picked up her bag and walked out. She straightened her back and walked very dignifiedly and domineeringly, not at all like a woman who had been insulted before.

On the contrary, she is a high-spirited woman who is flamboyant wherever she goes.

The proud crown is always firmly worn on the head, and it will never fall off, not even tilted.

Everyone watched her leave, but He Zihuai stood up suddenly and moved his chair away to chase after Mu Jiao. Tan Qiu glanced at Cen Yun's angry face, stretched out his hand to grab his sleeve, and said in a deep voice, "Okay." It's over, you've heard her say that she doesn't know you well, why are you joining in the fun, sit down for me!"

(End of this chapter)