"I want to get together and break up, but you don't want to, so I can only ask you to move out. I can afford to wait for two years."

The law stipulates that after two years of separation, you can be sentenced to divorce.

Yan Ji half-raised his eyelids, not hiding the harshness and coldness in his character.

Gu Chenye said nothing, just looked at her silently.

The steam in the bathroom and the sound of running water were very lulling to sleep. Yan Ji frowned and impatiently wanted to drive her away, but the man suddenly laughed. He stared at her excessively fair face and said in a playful tone: "Yan Ji Ji, it’s only been two years and you don’t remember anything?”

Thinking of the past, a deep sarcasm appeared on Gu Chenye's face: "Good reunion? Where did you get the nerve to say these two words? When you wanted to marry me, you tried your best and used all means to marry me. Why do you think you want to leave me now?" Now, I’m going to fulfill your wish?”

Yan Ji saw the fire building in the man's eyes. Ever since they got married, Gu Chenye's attitude towards her has always been ignored. Even when they communicated in bed, it was mostly Yan Ji who took the initiative. This was the first time he said So many words.

Yan Ji deliberately stimulated him, poking at that point on his chest with his wet fingers, trying to tease and ambiguity: "You are so reluctant to part with me?"

The man removed her hand from his body with a cold face: "Everyone knows how much I hate you."

The bathroom door slammed shut, and Gu Chenye went out. Yan Ji lost the mood to take a bath, stared at the void for a while, and then went out after washing hastily.

Gu Chenye was leaning on the bedside and smoking. The curling smoke blurred his features. Smelling the smell of smoke in the air, Yan Ji frowned: "Gu Chenye, I said you are not allowed to smoke in the room."

The man looked at her with a smile on his face. This woman finally shed her charming exterior like a fairy and revealed her truest side, which made people feel much more pleasing to the eye.

Gu Chenye slowly blew out a puff of smoke in front of her: "What qualifications do you have to care about me? The house is mine, and I am responsible for all the expenses at home. I even support you, don't say I am just in the room." If you smoke or burn coal, you can't control it."

"According to the law, all expenses incurred during marriage are marital property, so whatever you pay for, I also have a share of."

"Mrs. Gu, do you want to talk to me about the law?"

Yan Ji didn't know what he thought of, and his face became extremely ugly: "Master Gu only covers the sky with his hands, how can he be afraid of the law?"

The words were harsh, and anyone could hear the contempt and ridicule in them.

Gu Chenye frowned, not liking her yin and yang look. Her small figure was reflected in the dark eyes. The Gu and Yan families were close. He had doted on Yan Jiaojiao as his younger sister since he was a child, but he and the fourteen-year-old Yan Ji, who had just come to the Yan family, looked like a stranger. First, they were older and there were differences between men and women. Second, Yan Ji was introverted and was not always following him like Yan Jiao Jiao.

But two years ago, Yan Ji suddenly wanted to marry him because he didn't know why. He tried every means to do so, even breaking up with his family.

He never understood why Yan Ji suddenly had to be his choice.

After reacting, Gu Chenye realized that he had asked this question.

Yan Ji was stunned for a moment, then put on the charming painting again, and said in a frivolous voice: "Of course it's because you are good-looking. Everyone likes beautiful things, so it's human nature to be greedy. "

Gu Chenye was so angry at this answer that his temples ached: "Now that I don't look good? Will I stop you from being greedy?"

"No matter how beautiful something is, there will be times when you get tired of it. Besides, people with a lot of love will be attracted to the same person's appearance for a lifetime."

Gu Chenye: "So you are attracted to another man now and want to dump me?"

Yan Ji looked at the cigarette in his hand. Some of the curling smoke disappeared into the quilt, which immediately aroused her few mysophobia: "Yes."

After saying that, she turned around and walked out: "You made the bed stink."

She knew that Gu Chenye did it on purpose. Compared to her, a rough person who slept everywhere since she was a child, Mr. Gu was like a proper Princess Pea, picky about food, clothing, housing and transportation.

She went to the bedroom next door. At 9:50, Aunt Song came up to deliver milk on time. Seeing that she had changed rooms, she persuaded her with sincerity: "Madam, this couple always quarrels at the end of the bed and at the end of the bed. It is most taboo to live apart. If they have any feelings, they will be separated." It’s gone.”

There was something else she didn't say, the relationship between them as husband and wife was not good to begin with. If they separated if they disagreed like this, no one would give in, and divorce would be a matter of time.

"My husband is good-looking, rich and powerful. There are countless women out there who are watching, hoping that you will divorce him. Aren't you giving others an advantage by doing this?"

Yan Ji handed the video he had just uploaded to Aunt Song to see. A dog was coaxing the crying mistress, "All dogs know that women want to be coaxed."

Aunt Song: "..."

She looked back as if she was investigating, but she only saw an empty corridor. But she clearly felt someone's eyes falling on them just now. Could it be that she was too sensitive and felt wrong?

"Madam, it seemed that Mr. was at the door just now."

The words that scolded the husband for being worse than a dog were probably listened to.

Yanji: "Yeah."

Seeing no response from her, Aunt Song sighed and went out with the empty cup.

She came to serve her after they got married. Her husband didn't come back often, and even when he did, he often quarreled. Moreover, she always felt that her wife seemed to have a vague resentment towards her husband. But it was normal for couples who had a bad relationship to want to cut each other into pieces. She had never seen one who quarreled every day and still hoped that the other would live a long life.

After Aunt Song went out, Yan Ji turned off the light, closed her eyes and went to sleep. In the darkness, she touched her right wrist, where she wore a watch. The strap was made of leather and would not move after it was fastened. .

Under the watch strap, there is a raised scar.

……

Yan Ji and his best friend jointly opened a dress design studio. They took a refined route and the decoration was Jing Jifeng. To put it bluntly, the scale was miserable and the shop was still poor. All the decorations were made by scouring the second-hand market or buying materials by themselves.

Apart from the two bosses, there is only one receptionist in the restaurant. If not for the beautiful things they designed, they would have closed the shop long ago and went to beg for food under the overpass.

As soon as she walked into the studio, Yan Jiaojiao rushed over, gritted his teeth and asked angrily: "Yan Ji, did you do this on purpose?"

There were several bright red fingerprints on her face, which were swollen and bulging. It looked like they were the work of a man, who had been beaten extremely hard.

Yan Ji looked at the slap mark on her face and raised his eyebrows happily: "Come to apologize? Then hurry up, I don't have much time to listen to your nonsense."

Yan Jiaojiao gritted his teeth and glared at her with hatred, but his voice was slightly choked: "Sister, do you hate me so much? In order to slander me, Huang Yao can even make up such a thing that I slept with Brother Chenye?"

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