Mr. Bo, my wife is going on a date with someone again.

Yan Ji did not hide it: "A junior from my university."

Gu Chenye pursed his lips: "He likes you?"

There was something obviously wrong with the way that man looked at Yan Ji.

"Ah."

"..."

Her answer was so straightforward that Gu Chenye didn't know how to respond. He was so angry that his breath got stuck in his chest. It took him a long time to squeeze out a sentence from his throat: "Do you like those effeminate little men?"

With Yan Ji's personality, it's hard to tell whether she likes it or not, but she is obviously more tolerant of Lin Xufan than others. Although it's a bit embarrassing, she has to admit that if she talked so much and acted coquettishly in front of her, she would probably twist his head off on the spot and use it as a flower pot.

The woman looked at him and said seriously, "He's not effeminate, he's just younger, and his jawline isn't as sharp as yours. Also, it's not gentlemanly to talk about people behind their backs, Mr. Gu."

The sound of 'Mr. Gu', with an upward tone at the end, was full of irony.

Gu Chenye sneered: "He is young, and his jawline is not as sharp as mine. Do you mean that I am old? Also, he is trying to steal my wife in front of me, and you still want me to be a gentleman? I..."

He gritted his teeth and swallowed back the curse words that were about to come out.

Yan Ji: "We'll be leaving soon."

"Don't even think about it," Gu Chenye stared at her hatefully, as if there were flames surging in his veins, making his already annoyed mood even more anxious and uneasy, "I won't agree to a divorce, Yan Ji, you'd better give up on this idea as soon as possible. You and I will only be widowed, not divorced."

Yan Ji pressed the doorknob, pushed the door open and went in: "Then while you are still alive, go choose an urn you like. Living in a house you like will make you happier as a ghost."

Gu Chenye: "Yan Ji, you..."

Before he could finish his words, the door in front of him closed with a bang, making his eardrums buzz. The man stared at the door that was almost in front of his face and said angrily: "Yan Ji, who gave you such a bad temper? Open the door."

Five minutes passed and there was still no movement inside. Gu Chenye was filled with anger and turned around and went downstairs.

He sat in the living room with resentment. The more he thought about it, the more he felt unwilling. He had been married for two years, and he had only been a little cold to her, but he had never treated her harshly in terms of material things. Why did he have to act like he was hopeless and argue about divorce? Besides, no one would be happy to be forced into marriage by a woman with no emotional foundation. Couldn't he have a little resentment?

There was no wind tonight, and the huge villa was extremely quiet. Gu Chenye glanced upstairs and felt as if something was beating in his heart. He took off his coat and stood up to get the wine. The well-tailored shirt outlined the man's upright shoulders and back, and his thin and strong waistline was tucked into his black trousers.

He opened the bottle cap, tilted his head back and took a big gulp. He couldn't swallow it in time and some of the wine slipped from the corner of his mouth and flowed into his shirt through the open collar. The soaked fabric instantly became transparent and stuck to his chest, with the thin lines of his chest muscles faintly visible under his clothes.

The alcohol went down the throat into every part of the body, and a burning sensation rose from the stomach. He drank too much and his brain seemed to be in a trance.

"boom."

After finishing a bottle of wine, Gu Chenye put the empty bottle heavily on the bar, and went upstairs. Halfway up, he turned back to the first floor to get the key to the guest room. As he walked, he thought angrily that he would change the locks of his house tomorrow, all replaced with smart fingerprint locks, and he would be the only administrator.

……

Yan Ji had just finished taking a shower and was walking towards the sofa while drying her hair. When she heard a knock on the door, she opened it and saw Gu Chenye holding his pajamas outside. She raised her eyebrows and asked, "What are you doing?"

The man smoothed down his clothes and said calmly, "Go to sleep."

"you've been drinking?"

As soon as the door opened, she smelled the strong smell of alcohol on him.

Gu Chenye lowered his head and sniffed himself, "Hmm."

He walked past Yan Ji and went straight into the room, threw the pajamas in his hand on the bed, and began to unbutton his shirt.

Yanji: "??"

Gu Chenye's behavior was too sudden and completely unexpected. She didn't react for a moment until he unbuttoned the last button and raised his hand to take off his clothes. Then she stopped him and said, "Are you planning to sleep here?"

Gu Chenye: "We are husband and wife, sleeping together is a natural thing."

When he said this, his expression was very serious, with a bit of reserve and arrogance.

Yan Ji paused while wiping his hair, raised his head to meet his gaze, and solemnly repeated, word by word, the words he had said countless times: "We are already getting divorced, Gu Chenye, do you think I am saying this just to spite you?"

"..."

The man pursed his lips and said nothing. Yan Ji might be angry, but the person she was angry with was definitely not him, so when she said she wanted a divorce, she really wanted to divorce him.

His Adam's apple slid, and he spoke hoarsely: "Why do you have to get a divorce?"

Yan Ji seemed to have heard something funny, and laughed out loud. She leaned against a corner table that was placed against the wall and used as a decoration, and wiped her wet hair with her head tilted. Perhaps she was very satisfied with the result of tonight's test, so she had the patience to chat with him: "Did you drink some fake wine that made you lose your mind? We have no emotional foundation, our personalities are not suitable, our values ​​and plans for the future are not consistent, so why do you have to get a divorce?"

Gu Chenye: "...You haven't even tried it, how do you know that we are definitely not compatible?"

"Okay, let's try it then." Under the warm yellow light, Yan Ji smiled so horrifyingly, "Go and kill Mu Yunyao now. I believe that our values ​​are compatible. With Master Gu's means and background, it shouldn't be difficult for him to get away with it. If we can't, then we are even less worthy."

"..."

He thought of those followers who only followed Yun Yao's lead. Now they were more miserable than each other. They were bankrupt, kept by men, had AIDS, and worried about their next meal. With so many coincidences, he didn't believe that no one had suspected Yan Ji. And now she was still standing here, proving that those people had not found any evidence.

They were not afraid of Yan Ji, but they did not dare to offend the Yan family.

Gu Chenye looked at her deeply and frowned: "What does my killing Mu Yunyao have to do with what you just said?"

Yan Ji's smile was light, as if it was only superficial: "This proves that our values ​​are the same. We both want to kill Mu Yunyao. Don't you want to divorce me? Only if we have the same values ​​can we have more topics to talk about. There is so much time in the future. If we are relatively silent, wouldn't it be boring?"

"..." Gu Chenye was speechless more times tonight than in the entire first half of his life. "Don't you think your values ​​are a bit distorted? What kind of good person would kill someone to sacrifice to the heavens when they are in love?"