"The boss was at the bathing center. When I went there, I saw him giving a massage. Then I came out and didn't stay."
Jiang Beiyuan paused after speaking.
"What else does Mrs. Jiang want to ask?"
He actually had the nerve to ask her.
Yan Nian snorted.
"It's one of those informal massage places, right?"
"Who told you that?"
"So that's it, right! Why didn't you tell me about this yesterday?"
"You don't believe me?" Jiang Beiyuan's eyes darkened.
"It's not that I don't believe you, I'm just wondering why you didn't tell me about this yesterday."
"It's not an important matter, no need to say it."
"Oh! In your eyes, Jiang Beiyuan, I must tell you all about my affairs. Even if I am a male employee, I must explain everything clearly to you. You don't have to tell me anything about your affairs, right!"
"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Beiyuan frowned.
"I didn't do anything! I didn't think Gong Jun's matter was important before, but if I didn't tell you, you got very angry and had a cold war with me for several days. This time you went to the bathing center, but you didn't think it was important. If you don't tell me, I will be angry too!"
"I went in, but I didn't let those shabby women give me a massage, nor did I let them touch a finger on me."
Jiangbeiyuan was still patient.
He told the truth, and he would never do anything to disgrace Yan Nian.
Neither his upbringing, the education he received, his values and morals, nor his faith and loyalty to love allowed him to betray his marriage.
"Then since there was no massage, you should have told me yesterday! Instead of me knowing through other people's mouths."
Yan Nian breathed out.
"A strange woman called me this morning and said that you had applied for a membership card with them and asked you when it would be convenient for you to recharge. Now you can recharge 1,000 and get 500 back!"
"I don't know what kind of membership card it is. I've never applied for one." Jiang Beiyuan frowned and said, with some thoughts in his eyes.
"Then why would people call me?!"
"Mom and Dad, please stop fighting!"
Jiang Qingchi stood at the door of the lounge, eyes full of fear, and came out barefoot.
Maybe he heard what Jiang Beiyuan and Yan Nian were saying.
Yan Nian pursed his lips, feeling annoyed.
It's all because she spoke too loudly and woke up the child.
In fact, she didn't want to quarrel with Jiang Beiyuan, but his answer really dissatisfied her.
"come over."
Jiangbeiyuan opened his arms.
The little guy ran barefoot to his father and was picked up by Jiang Beiyuan with one hand.
"Don't be afraid. There was no quarrel. Mom and dad love each other very much. They were just bickering."
"Then why don't you talk so loudly?"
Jiang Qingchi hugged Jiang Beiyuan's neck and shed two tears, which were quickly brushed away by him with the back of his hand.
"Dad, you are a man, just let mom go. You said men should tolerate women, didn't you?"
"Okay, I understand. I'll take you to the garden outside and let mom think about it."
As he said that, he glanced sideways at Yan Nian on the sofa and raised his eyebrows.
"Your mother is very smart and will figure it out."
“…”
Yan Nian knew that Jiang Beiyuan was trying to help her, so when he said this, she couldn't say anything more.
"I'll hold my son while you go and do your work, and then we, a family of three, will go back as soon as we're done!"
Yan Nian stood up and said.
"That's fine. I'll go talk to Wang Shuang."
Jiangbeiyuan handed Jiang Qingchi to Yan Nian and went out to get busy.
Half an hour later, the three of them returned home. Jiang Beiyuan held his son to see Yu Li, while Yan Nian returned to the bedroom and entered the bathroom.
She remembered that before going out, she saw Jiang Beiyuan's coat from yesterday, which he had put in the dirty clothes basket.
They went to bed too late last night, so their clothes were not washed.
If Jiang Beiyuan really had a membership card, he should have put the card inside his coat or his pants pocket.
found it!
Yan Nian grabbed the dark green coat, his fingers were trembling, and he stretched out a hand to fumble in the pocket of the coat.
Not a single pocket.
She groped in another pocket again...
(End of chapter)