Report to Husband: Gao Leng's Wife Wants to Hug

It was dusk at this time, and the building was lit with orange lights, which dyed the faces of the two people with a layer of sulfur color, adding softness to their expressions.

Jiang Yicheng remained motionless, silent for a moment, and said emphatically:

"We're not divorced yet."

"So?" Fang Yayan asked indifferently, unable to hide the impatience on his face, and pressed the tip of his tongue to his upper jaw a little annoyed, "I live with my colleagues."

"Male and female?" Jiang Yicheng asked quickly.

Fang Yayan glanced at him speechlessly: "Neither male nor female."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and hurried upstairs.

Jiang Yicheng didn't chase after her, but said to her back:
"I'll still wait for you there tomorrow to talk about the divorce."

Fang Yayan, who had reached the second floor, stopped suddenly for half a second, closed his eyes, and continued upstairs.

After get off work the next day, Fang Yayan stepped out of the institute and saw Jiang Yicheng's car parked under the shade of a tree.

After hesitating for a while, she walked over and got into the car.

Jiang Yicheng glanced at her through the rearview mirror and reminded:
"Fasten your seat belt."

They went to a Sichuan restaurant with a quiet environment after all, and sat by the window.

"About our divorce, I won't..."

"eat first."

Fang Yayan wanted to talk about the divorce, but was interrupted by Jiang Yicheng.

The man opened the menu calmly, ordered a few items, and then looked up at her:

"What do you want to eat?"

Fang Yayan resisted the urge to roll her eyes: "Whatever."

"That's all." Jiang Yicheng sent the waiter away before returning to the topic just now, "Do you really want a divorce?"

"real."

In order to show his sincerity, Fang Yayan looked directly into the man's eyes and showed [-]% sincerity.

Jiang Yicheng turned his eyes away and made tea slowly, but his heart was a little disturbed because of her looking straight at him just now.

He didn't like the woman's unhesitating tone, as if she regarded this marriage as a dispensable thing.

Although he doesn't love her at the moment, he doesn't dislike the relationship.

"I apologize to you about the sculpture. I'm sorry. I blamed you without asking why." Jiang Yicheng changed the subject.

Fang Yayan doesn't care about this anymore, some things have missed the time to apologize, she doesn't care much:

"The past is in the past, and I don't want to pursue it. Let's talk about the divorce. I will fully cooperate with you. When the time comes, when the superiors hand in the documents, they will say that we have different personalities and we really can't get along as an excuse. The confessions have to be aligned, so it’s okay, right?”

"I don't want a divorce." Jiang Yicheng's attitude seemed a bit firm.

Fang Yayan was stunned for a moment, and then showed a puzzled look:

"Why? We're actually not having a good time in this marriage."

"The bad reasons are just some small problems. If they can be improved, why bother to get divorced? Do you think divorced women are very popular now?"

"What do you mean?" Fang Yayan's face turned cold, "Even if my wife is divorced, she is still very charming. Whether you can grab it or not is not something you should care about!"

"With your short temper, who can stand it?" Jiang Yicheng continued to taunt.

When Fang Yayan was about to slap the table and start cursing, the waiter brought the food, but the words that slipped to his mouth were swallowed.

After the waiter finished serving the food, she didn't want to scold her anymore, so what if she scolded?It just made me angrier.

"Jiang Yicheng, are you so interesting?" After calming down, Fang Yayan said in a low tone, "I know I shouldn't have married you two years ago, so how about stopping the loss in time? There are so many women who wish to be your wife, why bother?" Are you entangled with me?"

"It's not a question of who is with whom, the main reason is that I don't want to get a divorce once." Jiang Yicheng said lightly.

Fang Yayan was fed up with his self-righteous and arrogant attitude of not taking other people's feelings seriously, so he raised his voice:

"So what are you doing here today? Are you eating Sichuan food!"

Jiang Yicheng took a sip of the soup and said in a slow tone:
"Remind you, you are still a married woman, and don't forget our previous agreement, have you forgotten what you said?"

What did you say?
Fang Yayan thought about it carefully, and finally remembered, her aggressive face was withdrawn like a discouraged ball.

When she came back from the field hospital, she made an agreement with Jiang Yicheng that no matter how many women Jiang Yicheng had around him, she would not care, as long as Mrs. Jiang's position was left to her.

Too many things happened, causing her to forget her original intention.

Because after getting along with this man, some special emotions have begun to seep into the relationship between the two of them, invisible but deadly.

Fang Yayan snapped back to his senses like an electric shock, with a embarrassed expression on his face:
"Okay, let's leave it at that, we are still husband and wife, but don't come to me."

After speaking, she got up and left her seat, and strode out of the restaurant.

Jiang Yicheng's arrival disturbed the originally peaceful state of mind.

During this period of time, she was mentally prepared for divorce, but now the other party refuses, what is this?
"Don't want to get a divorce once? What a nonsense excuse."

Fang Yayan snorted and tossed and turned on the bed.

In the darkness, the phone on the table suddenly burst into light.

Fang Yayan took it over, and when he saw Jiang Yicheng's name, he immediately rolled his eyes.

Want to harass her in the middle of the night?no way!
Throwing the phone back on the table, Fang Yayan embraced the pillow and was about to go to sleep, but the light kept on persistently, as if it would continue if it was not connected.

Fang Yayan sat up, turned on the bedside lamp, and then picked it up slowly, with a very impatient tone:
"Don't you know that you will go to hell if you disturb someone's sleep, Mr. Jiang?"

"Mrs. Jiang, I have a fever and am dizzy now. Can you come pick me up?"

Jiang Yicheng's voice came, hoarse and dry.

Fang Yayan's heart tightened, the scene of the previous quarrel flashed in her mind and stopped her:

"It's just a fever, you can just go to the hospital."

"The clinic is closed." As he spoke, Jiang Yicheng coughed twice.

Fang Yayan couldn't bear to hear the hissing and lung-piercing sound.

"Send me your address!"

Ten minutes later, Fang Yayan arrived at the hotel where Jiang Yicheng was staying.

Jiang Yicheng dragged his sick body to open the door for her. Seeing his lifeless face, Fang Yayan's unhappiness towards him disappeared completely in an instant.

"Go in and lie down." She went in with a medicine box and closed the door.

Jiang Yicheng lay back on the bed, motionless.

Fang Yayan glanced at the open window, and frowned:

"Are you stupid, you have a fever and you open the window, do you feel that it is a pity that you didn't burn yourself to death?"

At this moment, her poisonous tongue is no less than that of Jiang Yicheng in normal times, even worse.

Seeing that he was so burned that he didn't even have the energy to refute, Fang Yayan restrained his temper, opened the medicine box and gave him an injection.