Domineering CEO: Wife remarry

"That's right, you still have An Chen," Liao Xinran remembered An Rou's younger brother, and suddenly thought of something: "An Rou, do you still need to rent a house? After you divorced Shi Jingtian, the house Isn't it yours? Can't you just move in and live in it?"

"I will dispose of that house immediately after he moves out." An Rou said so lightly.

That house is the testimony of her and Shi Jingtian's five-year marriage, and in the past five years, that house has witnessed her relationship with Shi Jingtian in name only, witnessed her **** staying alone at home with an empty room, and witnessed Shi Jingtian's absence for ten and a half months. Go home, go home and live through the embarrassing scene of not saying three words to her.

Liao Xinran heard what she said.His expression immediately became serious: "Since you have made such a decision, I will ask a friend tomorrow to help you ask how much the house of the rich man on the waterfront sells for at the price of one level. Once you and Shi Jingtian have completed the divorce certificate the day after tomorrow, you will You can put the house up for sale."

"There's no need to be in such a hurry, we still have to wait for him to move out first." An Rou was not as anxious as Liao Xinran, as for the house, it doesn't matter if it's sold sooner or later.

"You are never in a hurry like this," Liao Xinran glared at her, "If you were in a hurry, you would have divorced that bad guy Shi Jingtian a long time ago, so why wait until now?"

As a friend, Liao Xinran naturally knew how much An Rou had been wronged in this marriage with Shi Jingtian, so she did not allow her friend to think about others even after they got divorced.

Now that you are gone, you should cut off all the past and start a new life. What else do you miss, the more you miss, the worse you will be.

"It's not too late now," An Rou didn't mean to regret at all: "I'm not yet 30 years old, actually......"

"Okay, okay, you still think you are young." Liao Xinran waved his hand, and changed the subject: "By the way, An Rou, besides giving you that house, did he give you anything else?"

"He said he would give me another million." An Rou replied flatly.

"100 million? Send the beggar?" Liao Xinran immediately shouted in dissatisfaction: "An Rou, you and Shi Jingtian have been married for five years, how much Shi Jingtian owes you in these five years? It's not too much to ask him for 1000 million? What's more, he is the wrong party in this marriage, you should kill him severely."

"Are you guys discussing divorce?" Lele, who had been nibbling on an apple and listening silently, suddenly interjected.

Liao Xinran glanced at him, "Eat your apples, adults are talking, children don't want to listen, so don't interrupt, just watch your TV."

Lele pouted, not divorced Liao Xinran, turned to look at An Rou, "An An, does your husband want to divorce you because you have been living with your aunt and can't go home?"

"What, your husband, An An, never comes home. He hangs out with other women all day long. He and An An have never been a real couple."

Liao Xinran purposely bit down on the word 'true', but as soon as he finished speaking, he immediately received An Rou's frowning warning eyes: "What are you talking about to Lele?"

"He's a big kid, you don't know what a husband and wife are, you think too much." Liao Xinran waved his hand indifferently.

"Yes, I don't know what a husband and wife are." Lele nodded while biting an apple, and then said casually: "But I know that my second uncle and second aunt are husband and wife. Now, they have given birth to a baby."

"..." An Rou and Liao Xinran were silent at the same time.

......

Shi Jingtian opened the door with a key to the wealthy family on the waterfront, the moment he walked in, his heart was touched by tranquility for no reason, as if all the troubles disappeared.

Reaching out to pull off the tie around his neck, he threw it on the sofa, then sat down on the sofa, and called out naturally: "An Rou, make me a cup of green tea."

The room was quiet and silent. After a while, there was no movement. Shi Jingtian raised his eyes and looked at An Rou's closed door. Then he remembered that An Rou didn't live here anymore. She even wanted to divorce him!

Yes, it's a divorce. Last night he and An Rou signed the divorce agreement in the private room of Shuishi Huadu, and then...

After thinking about it, Shi Jingtian's head started to hurt violently. Although Shi Huanchun said that his grandfather had agreed to their marriage, he always felt that things should not be as easy as he imagined.

The Shi family looks like grandpa is in charge of the house, and grandma seems to be a housewife with a good wife and mother, but only he knows that the person who is really in charge of the family is not grandpa, but grandma.

As long as grandma doesn't nod, the road to marriage between him and Shi Huanchun may not be as easy as expected, and the divorce between him and An Rou...

Obviously, he was very eager to be with Shi Huanchun, obviously, he wanted to give Shi Huanchun a marriage and a title, but why, at this moment, when he thought of severing ties with An Rou from now on, he felt reluctant to give up?

why?how so?Could it be that he felt guilty for giving An Rou a nominal marriage for five years?

Shi Jingtian was suffering from various headaches, but the phone rang at this moment. He instinctively thought it was Shi Huanchun calling, thinking that he had just left with her, and he was not in the mood to flirt with her anymore, so he glanced at the phone on the coffee table. He glanced at the phone, but didn't reach out to pick it up to look at it.

However, the caller seemed to have made up his mind to get through his phone, so, after the phone stopped for a few seconds, it rang again quickly, and he still leaned on the sofa without moving.

In the end, the phone finally automatically quieted down. He breathed a long sigh of relief and was about to close his eyes when the landline next to him rang monotonously.

The ringtone of the landline has always been a bit loud, and it was particularly monotonous. He sighed helplessly, and could only grab the microphone with his backhand and bring it to his ear, and asked a little irritably, "What's the matter?"

"Sedum, are you home?" Liu Caiping's voice came from the microphone.

"Grandma?" Shi Jingtian was clever and quickly sat up straight. He thought it was Shi Huanchun who called.

"Then who do you think?" Liu Caiping's voice was obviously sarcasm: "It's so late, are you waiting for someone's call?"

"No," Shi Jingtian quickly denied: "Grandma, it's past eight o'clock in the evening, I'm already home, isn't it too late?"

"Huh, eight o'clock in the evening is indeed not too late, but don't you feel lonely when you are at home alone?" Liu Caiping snorted coldly: "In the past, An Rou was at home every day and you didn't go home, but now that An Rou is gone, you ran back alone Don't you think it's too late?"

"...Grandma." Shi Jingtian kneaded his forehead with his hands and called out in a low voice, a sense of helplessness that he had never felt before overflowed from the bottom of his heart.