The Perfect Hidden Marriage

  450, worry about gains and losses: Are you suspicious of him... cheating?

   Two and a half years later.

  In the early morning, a gust of breeze came in from the window, with the fragrance of flowers, lightly refreshing.

  Su Jin got up and saw that there was no one by the pillow.

   To be correct, there is no trace of sleep.

Ugh!

  The man did not go back to the room to sleep.

  What is he doing?

  Ignoring her again and again for several days...

  She sighed slightly, feeling inexplicably lost in her heart.

  I am used to sharing the same bed, and now being so cold-hearted by him, there is a taste of falling out of favor.

  Get up, brush your teeth, wash your face... splashed with water on her face, when she looked up, she stared at herself in the mirror.

  Hair finally grew longer. Although it was not long enough, it was just shoulder-length, but it was already very good. The quality of the hair was taken care of by a man beside her, so it was particularly smooth.

  The scars on the face have been removed, and the skin has become smooth, still the same as before. The plastic surgery experts recommended by Andrew are really powerful, but the plastic surgery fees they pay are also sky-high.

  Compared with before, the only difference between her now is that she hasn't brought the meat back, and her chin is still sharp.

   However, this look is very student-like.

  When she was studying, she was so thin.

  She looked left and looked left, and asked herself: Does it look good?

  Of course it looks good.

  The figure is!

  She deliberately put a pose in the mirror.

  Well, the figure hasn't fully recovered as before. It's too thin, but it's definitely not bad. But why is that man becoming more and more insensitive to her?

  I would rather face the computer, and have a meeting with Ji Bei and the others thousands of miles away, than hold her to sleep, which means that her charm value is seriously impaired.

  Oh, this is too bad for my wife.

  She was holding her face in her hands, and suddenly she missed the appearance of a man who looked like a good husband with 24 filial piety on the hospital bed.

   Thinking wildly, she went to choose a beautiful skirt, sleeveless, front and back V-neck, knee-length, beautifully-lined skirt showed her figure.

  She is satisfied with this.

   Dressed up, she went out of the room.

  There is no him in the study; there is no him in the kitchen, only a note is left on the dining table.

   "I will go out and be back soon. I ate breakfast obediently."

   is Jin Hengyuan's handwriting.

  Why did he go so early in the morning?

  The breakfast was very rich. It was only eaten by myself, which was a bit dull, but the phone rang at this time. She went to take it to see that it was Yang Jiahui’s call.

   "Hi, big belly, why haven't you taken a nap..."

  It's around 6 o'clock in the morning in France on her side, and it should be around 12 noon on Jia Hui's side.

   "Can't sleep, I want to talk to you..."

  Yang Jiahui leaned on the sofa, and her pregnant belly appeared in the video—this is the second child of Yang Jiahui and Bo Feihong, who will give birth in half a month.

   "Where is your old man? Today is the weekend...Why don't you stay with you at home?"

  "Have a meeting in the study room! Where is your second brother Jin!"

"out!"

   "I haven't slept in so early?"

"who knows."

Su Jin stroked her hair, sighed in a sultry gesture, and inexplicably felt an emotion of gain and loss in her heart: "Jiahui, look at me, is it particularly tasteless... I feel like my man? Not interested in me anymore..."

  Yang Jiahui was there eating and laughing, feeling bad when she heard: "Why do I hear a taste of desire and dissatisfaction?"

  The suspicious red cloud quietly climbed onto Su Jin’s face: "I just feel that he is paying less and less attention to me?"

   "Are you suspecting that he... cheated?"

  The woman in the video suddenly sat up.

   "It's not enough to cheat, just think he doesn't take me seriously like he used to...In other words, I have been married to him for less than seven years..."

  She grabbed her bangs, blowing her air like blue:

"I think I can't play like this anymore. I don’t do my work all the time. I only know how to think about men’s minds. If this goes on, I’m afraid I will become neurotic. Well, when you have a baby, I will come back. Then, I Go to Guan Jinyuan, take a long maternity leave for Lao Bo and take good care of you for a few months..."

   "I'm afraid your man will not agree. He said to Boss before that he won't go home until he travels the world with you."

  Jin Hengyuan did say so, but she looked greedily at Yang Jiahui’s tall belly:

  "But Jiahui, I miss you so much! I miss your Mi Tuan even more. That little girl is really getting more and more beautiful. I want to have a son, and I must make Mi Tuan a daughter-in-law."

Yang Jiahui smiled over there: "Then give birth earlier! But even if you are born now, the age difference is too big, at least six years old. Girls should find a man a few years older than themselves. Married. So, even if you give birth to a son, I won’t marry your daughter to be your daughter-in-law... Hey, I said, you like your daughter so much. Wouldn’t it be all right if you have one by yourself..."

   "I think too, but..."

  Su Jin sighed, the video flickered at this moment, and Lao Bo sat next to Yang Jiahui and greeted her:

   "Hi! Su Jin, you are afraid that you are going to be busy today... By the way, I forgot Gong..."

Before she finished speaking, Yang Jiahui covered her mouth.

  Su Jin looked at and blinked.

  This, what's the situation?

   "Brush your teeth, how many cigarettes did you smoke, your breath is so smelly..."

  Yang Jiahui complained about Bo Feihong over there.

   "Where is it?"

   "I want you to do it, so you can do it quickly. If you dare not do it, sleep in the living room tonight..."

  Bo Feihong smiled, then sat down, stood up again, and was conscientiously controlled.

  Seeing that the couple are so good now, Su Jin smiled lightly.

   "Let’s continue talking about us."

  ……

  After the chat, here in Shanghai, Yang Jiahui laughed up and down, laughing nervously.

  Bo Feihong, who came out of the bathroom, looked at it, very worried.

  Wife, what kind of prenatal syndrome is this?

  His mouth was clearly fresh, she had to force him to brush his teeth, and now, he was still laughing over there.

   "Jianhui, what are you laughing at?"

   "I'm smiling Xiaojin!"

   "What happened to Su Jin?"

  As he sat down, he carefully held her in his arms.

   "Jin Hengyuan is still hiding from her until now... She is worrying about being left out by Jin Hengyuan... I don't know what day it is... Ha, Jin Hengyuan's confidential work is really home..."

  Yang Jiahui lightly sighed and leaned her head on the man’s shoulder. With her hand, she gently stroked her belly:

   "If it weren't for her about to give birth, I really want to send her blessings in the past... Getting married, that's the biggest thing in life..."

  *

  Here, France, Provence.

  Su Jin finished breakfast, wrapped a silk scarf, walked out of the manor, and walked in the vineyard not far away.

  The soil is very soft, full of grapes, round and round, green and green, really lovely...

  She picked two of them and ate them, it was very sour. It’s not time yet...

  If you can't wait for the fire, you will inevitably be sour.

   "There are purple grapes over there, they are very sweet, Miss Su, I will take you over to pick them..."

  Behind him, a French young man under twenty years old, holding an easel, looked there with a lovely smile, and he must have seen her stealthily eating sour grapes.

  She was a little embarrassed.

   "No. You came to paint so early?"

"Um!"

  "Yes, I don’t know if I have this honor. Can you give me some advice from Miss Su?"

  This young man is sunny and handsome. He is full of literary and artistic atmosphere. He is very enthusiastic. His big bright eyes flashed a dazzling light when he saw Su Jin.

  This man is very fond of her.

  The first time I came back to this vineyard, there was an easel in the garden, but I didn’t see the painter. She drew a picture for a while, but was shocked by this young man. The two also talked about the artistry of painting together.

  After talking, the young man suddenly became interested in pursuing.

  She smiled and told him in blunt French: "I'm married."

  Coincidentally, that day, she happened to not wear a wedding ring because she was thin. During the bath, the ring slipped into the sewer. After that, Jin Hengyuan took a lot of effort to flush it out of the sewer.

  He wondered, if this kind of thing would still happen if he didn’t change it, he would take someone to deal with it.

  The French guy didn't see her wearing a ring, and thought she was lying to him, until he saw Jin Hengyuan take her away with a cold face, he didn't believe that she was a famous flower.

  Who knows the second time, when I met this young man again, he was still so diligent and said: "If you can't be a boyfriend or girlfriend, you can be an ordinary friend..."

  This person admired her skill in painting, and kept pestering her to talk.

  In this regard, Jin Hengyuan was very upset and said to her privately:

   "Don't get too close to someone who has other intentions."

  In the past few days, she deliberately avoided this person. Who knows, she ran into it again today.

  In fact, if you bump into it, you will bump into it. From Su Jin's point of view, this person is not wicked.

   "I'm afraid not. My husband is here."

   Looking up, she saw her man not far away, looking at herself with a cold look.

  Heh, why did he come back so soon?

   was hit by him.

   And his face becomes so dark, are you angry?

  She thought about it, these days, he has been too busy to care about her, is it because he is jealous?