Liang Rujin was wearing a small suit today, with long hair draped down and big wavy curls. She looked formal and formal, yet charming. ? ≠Comparatively speaking, she was more mature than himself, and this look should be what Tang Yu liked - a mature man like him liked mature women like Liang Rujin, not children like himself.
Liang Rujin didn't take the cup she handed over. She smiled and went straight to the kitchen. "No need. I have my own special cup."
After she went in, she came out holding a blue and white porcelain cup. She gave Tang Feifei a meaningful look and smiled slightly, "Although I'm divorced, I've been the hostess here for a few years. It's not strange for me to come here, right?"
As she spoke, she slowly poured herself some water and took a sip from the cup. Her fingers rubbed back and forth on the blue and white porcelain cup, and she spoke casually, "Your brother likes to collect porcelain. He spent a lot of effort to collect this cup in the Solo Castle two years ago. He had always kept it carefully, but later my water cup was broken, so he took this cup out and gave it to me."
"I see." Tang Feifei listened carefully, sitting at the dining table, glancing at the cup, and then she held her chin up and smiled at Liang Rujin, "Sister-in-law, my brother was willing to give you his beloved collection to drink water, so why did he want to divorce you?"
Her beautiful eyes blinked, bright and innocent.
Liang Rujin knew that Tang Feifei had never liked her, or more precisely, hated her. So, she would not be fooled by her smile. She was obviously saying "sister-in-law" on purpose. She had never seen her call her so affectionately before.
She chuckled softly, "Fei Fei, you really care about me and your brother as much as before."
Tang Feifei chuckled half seriously and half jokingly, speaking innocently, "Of course I care about you. It was you who took my brother away from me before, and it made me sad for a long time."
"Rob?" Liang Rujin raised her eyebrows, and said in a charming way, "Silly Feifei, the man who can be robbed is not your man. Why do you have to be so sentimental?"
Tang Feifei's expression did not change, the corners of her lips curled up, "Sister-in-law is right, just like the one who wants to divorce is definitely not your man."
Liang Rujin's expression changed slightly.
This girl is still sharp-tongued after not seeing her for a few years. It is difficult for her to gain the upper hand.
"Fei Fei, you are still the same as before." Liang Ruijin curled her lips and sneered.
"Sister-in-law, too. She's still just as beautiful."
Liang Rujin didn't want to care how sincere Tang Feifei's words were, so she just said, "So, you are still the same as before. After so many years, you still don't give up loving your brother?"
"Well, I'm a persistent person." Tang Feifei didn't hide anything. She looked at her frankly with her clear eyes, which surprised Liang Ruijin.
Before she married Tang Yu, she had asked Tang Feifei this question. At that time, Tang Feifei did not answer, and was frightened by the question she asked.
But now she is no longer the same as before.
Now that I have grown up and matured, I have finally figured out my feelings and accepted this incestuous relationship
Liang Rujin sneered, "Fei Fei, you like your own brother, what kind of feeling is this? To put it nicely, it's 'immature'. To put it bluntly, it's - perverted."
Liang Rujin pronounced the last two words one by one with great emphasis, leaning forward slightly, approaching Tang Feifei with sharp eyes.
"I don't know if he's a pervert, but I know one thing for sure—" Tang Feifei also leaned forward, moved closer to her, and looked at her with big eyes and a smile, "Sister-in-law, you've divorced my brother, and our affairs have nothing to do with you, so don't worry about us."
"That's right." Liang Rujin leaned back, crossed her arms over her chest, and raised the corners of her lips, "I was indeed worrying too much."
Her eyes drifted from Tang Feifei, and then she shook her head, with confidence on her face, "I know your brother, he definitely doesn't like your type. Feifei, you are beautiful, but you are still too young. People like you can coax young boys, but if you want your brother to treat you as a woman, you have to practice for at least seven or eight years. And..."
At this point, she paused for a moment before continuing, "Your brother and I will most likely remarry. So... you probably have no hope."
Her last sentence made Tang Feifei's smile disappear.
Remarriage? Is it true
The two women were facing each other, and at this moment, the door made a click and was pushed open from the outside.
They both turned around at the same time and saw the man who fascinated them both standing at the door.
He was wearing a casual sports outfit at the moment. He had just worked out, and his short, standing silk stockings were stained with a thin layer of sweat.
When he saw Liang Rujin, there was nothing unusual on his face. He just asked calmly, "Why are you here?"
"I have a document to sign, and I'm not going to the company today, so I sent it here." Liang Rujin smiled at Tang Feifei, and put away her expression. She stood up, took a document from the coffee table and handed it to Tang Yu, "Please take a look."
"Put it down. I'll let Shao Cheng contact you again." Tang Yu didn't take the document. He just stepped aside to let the person who followed him in.
It was a customized breakfast sent from the high-end club downstairs.
"Put down your breakfast and you can go." He instructed the waiter, and glanced casually at the two women again, "I'll take a shower, you can have breakfast first."
I don't know who I said this to.
Tang Feifei had been staring at him since he entered the door.
She found that he didn't even look at her, but fortunately he didn't even look at Liang Ruijin and walked towards the master bedroom.
Liang Rujin put the document down again.
Tang Feifei followed Tang Yu all the way with a few "dong dong" steps. After all, she was his younger sister, so she could shamelessly stick to him, but Liang Rujin couldn't do that.
"What are you doing?" After taking two steps, Tang Yu asked her.
Tang Feifei shook her head, "Brother, what did you buy for breakfast?"
"Look for yourself. They are all there."
"oh."
Tang Yu entered the bedroom and found that the little girl was still following him.
While he was taking a shirt from the cupboard, he signaled her to go out with his eyes. She smiled with curved eyes, "It's okay. I'll sit here and wait for you to have breakfast together."
As she spoke, she lay down on the bed in the room. Her long, well-proportioned legs were bent and hung over the edge of the bed. Half of her body fell comfortably on the soft big bed, her big eyes staring at the ceiling.
Tang Yu had already noticed the clothes she was wearing.
She was not wearing the nightgown he had given her before, but his shirt.