The Almighty Wife explodes

Meng Yao was silent for a while.

She was seriously thinking about whether she wanted Gu Yancheng and Su Xiyuan to be together.

After thinking for a long time, I couldn't come up with an answer.

Gu Yancheng took her silence as an acquiescence.

Well, it's really good. I've pursued her for so long, and it's fine if she doesn't agree, and even kept pushing myself towards other women.

That being the case, let her do as she wishes!

Gu Yancheng sneered twice, stood up, took out the wedding invitation from the clean trash can, and placed it on the table.

"Okay, then just as you said, I will get engaged to Su Xiyuan, and I hope you can come to my engagement banquet then."

He wants to see if this woman really cares about him.

This is a trial.

After Gu Yancheng finished speaking, he got up and went upstairs.

Meng Yao looked at his back, finally came to her senses, and said, "Then I'll return the money to you."

"No need." Gu Yancheng replied very indifferently, "You have also helped me a lot, I am not short of this money, you can keep it yourself."

After speaking, Gu Yancheng's figure disappeared around the corner of the stairs.

Meng Yao in the living room looked dazed and didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

She pursed her lips and looked at the post on the table with a complicated complexion, and a feeling of depression in her heart, as if a big rock was pressed on it, heavy.

She covered her chest and couldn't help asking herself: Isn't this what you expected, why are you unhappy after it actually happened?

She couldn't find an answer in her heart, it was like a ball of wool without a thread, a mess.

In the end, Meng Yao still put away the invitation, then got up and went upstairs to sleep.

Since Meng Yao didn't have an agent to manage her affairs, she was still very free all day, and slept until noon the next day. When she went downstairs, the room was empty, and Gu Yancheng's face had disappeared. figure.

Her pouring hand paused slightly, feeling a little unaccustomed to it.

Meng Yao felt a sense of irritability in her heart, and it seemed that she had to move out as soon as possible, otherwise, she would become more and more used to the days when Gu Yancheng was by her side.

She thought the habit a terrible thing.

After all, she has lived for so many years, no one can accompany her, everyone will leave, and the only person who can accompany her is herself.

Gu Yancheng can't be that accident!
she told herself so.

Then I started to contact the rental agency, wanting to move out as soon as possible.

She is free these days, so she went to see a few houses, but every time she told the agent that I wanted it and signed the contract the next day, the agent would call her in the evening full of guilt, saying that it was the landlord. The house has found a suitable tenant.

This happened several times in a row, and she got annoyed and scolded the agent.

The intermediary also seemed very innocent. He said that he didn't know what was going on. It was the landlord who called him suddenly and told him. He didn't understand the reason for it. It was probably a coincidence.

Meng Yao did not believe that all this was a coincidence.

Today, she was optimistic about another house that was okay. She told the agent directly to call the landlord over and sign the contract immediately.

As a result, when Sanfang sat down and was about to sign the contract, the landlord went out to answer the phone, and when he came back, the landlord told Meng Yao with a guilty face.