Slowly walking to the familiar black big G, Jiang Yun lowered her head and glanced at the phone in her hand. It was exactly five minutes since the call.

The man in the driver's seat was wearing a serious black suit and brown tie, as if he had just left a formal meeting. The silver lighter he was playing with flickered on and off. The man was holding the car window with one hand, and his movements showed the aura of a naturally superior man. His expressionless handsome face made curious passers-by retract their gazes.

It wasn't until he saw a woman dressed in pink standing conspicuously in front of the car that he put down the lighter in his hand and raised his head to stare at her, with a hint of contemplation in his eyes.

Feeling Lin Jianyang's still sharp gaze, Jiang Yun silently squeezed the phone in her hand and hesitated in place with her head lowered. He didn’t speak and he didn’t get in the car.

Lin Jianyang frowned slightly, and his eyes roamed Jiang Yun, as if searching for what went wrong one by one. Not finding the answer, he only uttered two words to the person outside the window, "Get in the car."

Jiang Yun did not resist, lowered her head and walked to the passenger seat, opened the door and got in the car, but still lowered her gaze, not looking at the person.

There is no point in confronting him here. On the contrary, it will attract the curious eyes of passers-by. She didn't want to be the subject of gossip in the eyes of passers-by.

He didn't speak, and neither did she.

The gradually rising windows separated the chaotic world outside. In the quiet car, at most, the breathing of two people could be heard.

Lin Jianyang looked at the steering wheel in front of him, and Jiang Yun looked down at her hands holding each other in her lap.

There was silence in the car, and the atmosphere was stagnant, as if even the air was no longer flowing. It was as if the two living people were acting out a mime together. They did not interact with each other, but they were secretly competing with each other. The auras around the two people were fighting fiercely invisibly.

In the end, it was Lin Jianyang who broke the silence and chose to speak first. This could be regarded as a disguised admission of defeat on his part.

He sighed invisible to the naked eye, turned to look at the still beautiful profile of the woman next to him, and spoke word by word, his voice as cold as snow in the hot June, "What happened?"

The sizing eyes of the man next to her were like a sharp sword. Jiang Yun's heart trembled. She couldn't help but hold her hands tightly, as if giving strength to each other. After a while, she whispered, "Nothing happened."

"I thought we were fine." Lin Jianyang narrowed his eyes slightly and his probing gaze became sharp.

"...It's fine." Jiang Yun answered mechanically.

Going back and forth like this is nutritious and makes no progress in solving the problem.

Lin Jianyang turned around and stopped putting pressure on her, and returned to his normal tone of voice, "Everything was normal last weekend. Since you had a phone call with me on Sunday, you have become perfunctory and even evasive. Do you think I am Didn’t you handle Wen Manli’s matter properly?”

Was he guessed so easily? Jiang Yun was startled, couldn't help curling her fingers, and then shook her head stiffly.

"Do you think I've gone too far?" Lin Jianyang continued to be reluctant.

Jiang Yun lowered her head, twisted her hands together fiercely, bit her lip and shook her head again.

"So, do you think I haven't done enough?" The deep voice had a hint of subtle hoarseness.

It's not enough to deal with a woman like this? ! This time Jiang Yun shook her head vigorously.

Lin Jianyang finally lost his patience. He leaned sideways and pressed against Jiang Yun's seat. His tall figure forced her to raise her head and press her back tightly against the back of the chair.

The two people's faces almost touched each other in an instant, and Lin Jianyang stared at Jiang Yun with his dark and deep eyes.

When Jiang Yun saw the handsome face that suddenly appeared in front of her, she subconsciously retreated to avoid it, but was trapped by Lin Jianyang's right hand and the seat, and could no longer retreat.

She looked straight at the handsome man in front of her who could hardly suppress her anger, and began to feel aggrieved.

She didn't take the initiative to provoke him at first, but he didn't give her any space or time to explain.

She couldn't be blamed for accidentally getting pregnant. It was obvious that he didn't take safety measures that night, and she had no time to think about how to make up for it when she encountered her grandpa later.

She couldn't bear to give up this child, but she didn't want to rely on him. It was him who appeared in her life again and again, making her life uneasy.

She was a little jealous and a little unhappy about Wen Manli's matter, but she also chose to tell the truth frankly, hoping to gain mutual respect. It was he who chose to adopt such a radical method to deal with it...

The more she thought about it, the more she felt aggrieved. Looking at the deep eyes of the man in front of her, Jiang Yun's nose felt sore and she finally couldn't help crying.

"Why are you hurting me! Why are you hurting me! Wuwu——"

Lin Jianyang was also dumbfounded when he saw the woman in front of him change her face in a second. When did he hurt her? Just asking her a few words is calling her mean? Wasn't he the one who was perfunctory and shunned the previous week? Why did she cry first?

Seeing Jiang Yun crying more and more fiercely, and what started as pear blossoms with rain turned into a heavy rain, with no tendency to stop, Lin Jianyang had no choice but to turn around and pull out a few tissues from the car and hand them to her.

Jiang Yun had already cried so much that she couldn't see the world in front of her. She vaguely saw the man in front of her reaching out to touch her, and she intuitively slapped his hand away.

Two white tissues flew slowly and lightly to the back row.

"..." What can he do to a pregnant woman who is crying fiercely and feeling wronged?

Lin Jianyang tugged on the tie around his neck irritably, and then loosened the collar of his shirt.

I came to City B from City A early this morning. I was reminded by my assistant to attend several large and small meetings. I also temporarily solved a few management problems, both large and small. I ate a few mouthfuls of food and passed the evening. To socialize, he turned to look for her.

Who would have imagined that what he would see was a wife who couldn't invite him through text messages but only reluctantly invited him over the phone, a woman who pulled her face and refused to look at him, and a pregnant woman who cried more and more aggrieved, as if she had a shocking grievance.

With no place to be discouraged, Lin Jianyang took a deep breath, his deep pupils shimmering faintly. His hand accidentally touched the steering wheel, making a soft "pop" sound.

Jiang Yun was startled by the sudden knocking sound, and cried even more aggrievedly, "You, why are you shooting it! You scare me! You want to bully me..."

"..." I bet whatever he is doing now is wrong.

Lin Jianyang recognized the reality and let out a long sigh. Why do you feel so helpless facing grandma?

【Today's Small Theater】

Lin Jianyang frowned and lowered his eyes in thought.

Did I just hurt her? Did I really hurt her? Is it even a bad word to say? Is he fierce? Next time if this happens again, he won't be able to say a word? Sure enough, silence is golden.

When I was a child, I read "Encyclopedia" and "One Hundred Thousand Whys", why didn't Jiang Yun be included in it and be analyzed and studied carefully?

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