The tip of Wen Liang's nose felt sour, and there was a mist in front of his eyes, and he felt an unprecedented sense of anguish in his heart.

She had never seen Fu Zheng look so gentle. After three years of marriage, he had always been indifferent to her.

She often comforted herself that he was this kind of person.

She told so many lies that even she believed them herself.

Now, she saw that he also had tenderness, but he gave it to another woman.

They passed in front of her car, and he never noticed that it was her car. Naturally, he never noticed that it was her person.

"Madam, you are back, you want to eat something tonight..."

The aunt caught a glimpse of the tears on Wen Liang's face in a daze. Before she could finish asking, she saw her go directly into the bedroom and didn't dare to ask any more questions.

Wen Liang lost his strength and leaned against the door, his throat sore.

After enduring it for a day, she finally couldn't help it. A layer of water mist quickly filled her eyes, and a lot of it overflowed from her eyes and flowed down her cheeks.

Her heart hurt, it really hurt.

Her parents were divorced and she had suffered enough from the suffering of a single-parent family. She didn't want her baby to be like her.

She wants her baby to grow up happily.

But who will tell her what she should do?

After a long time, the aunt knocked on the bedroom door carefully, "Madam, it's time to eat."

After a while, Wen Liang said "hmm" and went to the bathroom to wash his face.

When she was leaving, she suddenly thought of Fu Zheng's news.

He said he brought her a gift while on a business trip.

What will be the gift?

Wen Liang went to the cloakroom, found his suitcase, and opened it.

It was a record signed by one of her favorite foreign singers.

It's not gold or silver jewelry.

Warm and cool in his arms.

A green bud grew out of the desolation.

At least, he still remembers what she likes and brings her gifts.

She's not that much of a failure, is she?

Wen Liang woke up in a daze in the morning, and there was no one around him.

She sat on the bed and was stunned for a long time.

He probably spent the night at Chu Siyi's place last night.

She should have been mentally prepared.

But why, a piece of my heart was empty, and it was dug open alive, with blood flowing out.

With a "click", the bedroom door was opened from the outside. Fu Zheng looked at Wen Liang sitting on the bed in a daze, his face pale, and he sat down on the bed with long legs, "Wen Liang, are you feeling unwell?"

Wen Liang was startled when she saw him, and there was a hint of joy in her heart. She got up and got out of bed, "No."

"What happened? Tell me."

tell him?

Tell him that she doesn't want a divorce, not at all?

He brought her a gift and didn't stay at Chu Siyi's place last night. Does this mean that he has some feelings for her?

If she asks to stay, will he agree?

Wen Liang opened her mouth and heard him add, "Even if I am not your husband in the future, I will still be your brother. You can tell me any grievances you have suffered."

Wen Liang's throat choked, and it felt as bitter as swallowing a mouthful of sand. The words he was about to say were stuck in his mouth, and he could no longer say them.

After a long time, she turned around and smiled at Fu Zheng, "I'm really fine. You go downstairs first. I'll come back after I wash up."

Fu Zheng looked at her, loosened his collar and pursed his lips, "Wen Liang, we haven't divorced yet, are you planning to become so alienated from me now?"

Wen Liang moved his lips, endured the soreness in his throat, smiled and shook his head, "I didn't."

Fu Zheng narrowed his eyes seriously, with a hint of displeasure on his face, "Since you don't want to say it, I won't force you. I'll go to the company first."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the room without any hesitation.

The door opened and closed, and when the room became empty, the smile on Wen Liang's face finally couldn't hold on anymore.

What is he mad about?

Because Chu Siyi is back, is he even more impatient with him?

Wen Liang tried hard to lift the corners of her sour and bitter mouth, but she couldn't help but droop heavily, which was even uglier than crying.

……

Fu Group.

The assistant came in hurriedly, "Director Wen, Lin Yanran's agent's phone number!"

Fu's MQ brand has hired Lin Yanran, a popular young girl, to be the face of the upcoming new season of clothing.

She has been recognized by the public for her youthful and beautiful image, which is very consistent with this season's clothing theme.

"what's up?"

"She didn't say she had to answer it."

Wen Liang got the microphone and said, "Hello, Sister Li?"

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