When she raised her eyes and looked at the place on the twelfth floor, Lin Han also realized that Yan Shenyan was here to pick up Xiaoxizi.
"Should I accompany you up there?"
"Go back, I'll call you if I have something to do."
Familiar door, familiar voice, Jiang Wanxi stood outside the door and saw the people inside. Xiao Mengxin, who was lying on his lap, was eating dog food, as if he was starving.
And the man, it is rare that he would not dislike it for the first time, let it lie on his lap.
Jiang Wanxi's eyes were deep, and he whispered—
"Xiao Mengxin, come down."
We can't afford to make such an expensive suit dirty.
"My wife, I'm back."
"Mr. Yan, you are in the wrong place."
She remembered it correctly. That's what the assistant downstairs told her just now, and Mr. Yan was waiting for her.
"Clean up, we move."
Jiang Wanxi's eyelashes trembled, what did he say? Moving, we
"Sorry, this is my home, please leave."
"Well, let's go."
During the whole conversation, she was on her channel and he was in his world. They were obviously parallel to each other and did not intersect, but Jiang Wanxi was still angry.
"Yan Shenyan, don't you understand me! I don't want to see you now, I won't go with you, you have been deceiving me!"
In the end, it was still in front of him, unable to continue to pretend to be indifferent.
Yes, she was angry, sad, and distressed.
"From marriage to now, we have been a couple for half a year, but I don’t know your true identity, and you never want to tell me, don’t you? Between you and Jiang Li, between AK and even You never thought of telling me many things that I didn't know."
"Actually, I was really stupid. Looking back now, I know why I went all the way up in AK, and why every time I encounter a difficult problem, someone can help me solve it easily. That Jiang Li is not a good gentleman at all, just The one who does things for you, isn't it?"
"Yan Shenyan, I'm so sad... Everyone is saying that I have become a rich man and have the most money, rich and powerful man in this city. But I don't think so at all... Yan Shenyan, I don't want those."
She looked at his dark eyes, a bitter smile hung on the corner of a slightly pale mouth, and kept shaking her head—
"I only want my husband, who is an ordinary person, who saves lives and heals the wounded in the hospital, and can sacrifice himself for others..."
Human nature is like this.
In the face of money and power, even the family is irresistible.
So Jiang Wanxi understood, and really understood this time. The smile on the corner of the mouth is getting colder and thinner—
Her marriage, her love is gone.
"Yan Shenyan, I just want to live an ordinary life, please..."
Whose eyes are dripping with tears, but they are not allowed to be fragile and not allowed to shed.
"Don't bother my life again."
But Yan Shenyan laughed. Laughed wantonly, laughed awe-inspiringly.
"Sorry, I can't leave you alone this time."
He can satisfy her with everything except leaving him. Except for this one, he cannot let go.
…
"We're home."
The car parked in a newly-developed villa residential area in the suburbs. It was very quiet and not many people would bother.
Holding the woman's body, Yan Shenyan smiled faintly between her thin lips, which was really different from any look Jiang Wanxi didn't have.
Stopped outside the garden of the villa, she didn't move anymore, as if she wouldn't want to take one more step.
"I won't go in."
This is not her home.
"Hey, you will like it."
Yan Shenyan this time is really different.
He still seems to pet her and love her, but he is more forced.
That servant named Aunt Qing, who looks more than 40 years old, smiles kindly, and looks very close to her—
"Madam, let me cook whatever you want to eat in the future."
And another young servant said in response:
"If your wife has anything, you can tell Xiaolan to do it."
It is the person who cooks for her and the person who does things, which are not ambiguous, choose people separately.
Is Yan Shenyan too hard, or too hard
Jiang Wanxi felt that she was a little ridiculous now, he just wanted to continue living with her, but no matter what she thought now, she couldn't think of him anymore.
Go on, she can't get past the hurdle in her heart, how can she go on
For a long time, what Jiang Wanxi said to Yan Shenyan turned out to be—
"What about the hospital?"
She always thought that she married a doctor.
But now I know that this is not the case.
"Resigned."
"Heh..." The woman chuckled. It is conceivable that the doctors and nurses in the hospital had their expressions when they heard that Dr. Yan, who turned out to be the president of AK, resigned.
Surprised, excited, but sad, even depressed.
"So, the doctor is not the profession you want, the chief executive is."
But Jiang Wanxi didn't know that if he could, Yan Shenyan would be a doctor for a lifetime. He who saved people had always wanted to do it.
However, people have no way to choose their own birth, their status, or even their life.
In the end, that sentence came out of her mouth, with a bit of coolness but firmness—
"Yan Shenyan, let's get a divorce."
"impossible."
Except for this, he followed her for everything else.
"you… "
Jiang Wanxi wanted to say something, but he seemed to be interrupted.
Someone came, and it was Xiao Lan who went to open the door.
Jiang Wanxi was very familiar with the woman entering the villa.
The moment Lin Miyin saw Jiang Wanxi, she was dumbfounded.
Compared with Jiang Wanxi, he was much more indifferent.
Lin Miyin is the Yan family's daughter-in-law, and now she is Yan Shenyan's sister-in-law.
The relationship between Lin Muyuan and Yan Shenyan is also much more complicated.
Lin Muyuan was also a person who knew everything from the beginning.
It turned out that she was the only one who was playing with them.
"How will you be here!"
Lin Miyin blurted out the question with disgust.
Jiang Wanxi sneered, "I don't want to be here either."
Lin Miyin widened her pupils to look at Yan Shenyan's calm face, and instantly understood.
"Shen Yan, is she... your wife?!"
Jiang Li said, Yan Shenyan went to pick up his wife.
This is what Lin Miyin knew just now, and Yan Shenyan's newly bought villa rushed over. So this woman who disgusted her was Yan Shenyan... Wife!
Jiang Wanxi didn't know how Lin Miyin left last. She was very tired and too lazy to deal with it, so she went directly into the room to sleep.
It was night when she woke up, and under the faint light, she didn't feel dazzling.
But when he opened his eyes, it was not the familiar ceiling, nor the breath of the familiar home.
Xiao Mengxin wanted to jump up on the bedside and rub her up, but she seemed to be out of reach. She always clicked and hummed.
"Hang out."
Hearing the sound, Xiao Mengxin ran out. The man who came in with the porridge looked at his waking wife with a gentle smile.
"Wake up, I made porridge."
"I will not eat."
"Eat if you have no appetite."
Jiang Wanxi sneered and curled her lips, look, forcing her again.
Looking at the bowl of porridge coldly, she really wants to know how much this man will continue to be patient with her.