After his ex-wife had sex for the second time, the CEO refused

My parents-in-law were obviously very happy that day. Even my stern father-in-law laughed several times.

Barbecuing in the yard, surrounded by flowers, Liang Junting seemed to have melted the ice that night, and the edges and corners were not so sharp.

Jiang Yuen knew that it was because he could be wild with his girlfriend for several days.

On Monday night, Jiang Yuen thought Liang Junting would not come back again. She was in her study looking up information and writing a paper, thinking that she would stay up late today. However, this man came back before eight o'clock, and she had to go against the rules: " Why are you coming back so early today? In fact, it doesn’t matter if you come back later or not at all.”

Liang Junting's face suddenly turned foul: "I'm going back to my own home, and I'll come back whenever I love!"

Jiang Yuen also knew that she had said the wrong thing and quickly shut up.

Watching him go back to his room, I felt really aggrieved. I thought to myself, I am not just here to tell you that you are very safe recently and it is okay if you don't go home. What's wrong with being angry?

Jiang Yuen turned around and forgot about him being angry. She was writing a paper in the study and frantically searching for information.

She is only eighteen years old, but she is already a first-year graduate student.

She didn't know how long she had been writing, but she was so sleepy that she just wanted to lie down for a while.

Suddenly everything went dark. It wasn't that she closed her eyes or that she turned off the light. It seemed that the power was out.

Jiang Yu'en had goosebumps all over her body. She was no longer sleepy in the dark night, but panic came randomly.

The scene in front of her no longer looked like the small study when the lights were on, but turned into the spacious living room of her parents' villa with tall and long windows.

The moonlight is cold outside the window, and occasionally dark clouds will block the moonlight.

Just like the witch's castle in Western fantasy stories.

She knew everything was a fantasy, so she closed her eyes and tried to recall the appearance of the small study. She slid down from the chair tremblingly, crawled into the narrow table hole, and curled up to the smallest size, as if no one would notice her.

She felt that a long time had passed, but she knew that it was probably only a few minutes. It was because of her fear of the dark that it felt so long.

She gradually lost her mind and finally couldn't control her thoughts. She didn't know where this place was. She only knew she was afraid and muttered: "Don't hit me, auntie, don't hit me..."

Someone grabbed her hand and she cried and begged: "No, don't hit me, please..."

She struggled as if a demon was grabbing her. The more he tried to pull her out, the harder she struggled.

"No!! No!!!"

The lights suddenly turned on dazzlingly.

When Jiang Yuen regained consciousness, she felt that she was in a warm embrace.

It tastes strange and feels silky smooth.

"Are you ok?"

The voice was familiar yet unfamiliar. What was unfamiliar was the gentle tone that had never sounded to her before.

Jiang Yu'en raised her head and saw clearly that it was Liang Junting. She gradually regained her senses and stood up to stay away from Liang Junting's arms.

I wasn't familiar with him, so I was very resistant to him seeing my vulnerable side.

She wanted to go back to her room and get under the covers, but as soon as she reached the door of the study, she felt dizzy and fell into darkness.

When she woke up, Jiang Yuen felt as if her body was seriously ill.

She knew what was happening to her and went downstairs to cook herself some five red soup.

At the top of the stairs, she saw Liang Junting who was just going upstairs. Thinking of him waking her up last night, she said: "Last night...thank you."

"It's okay." Liang Junting looked at her and hesitated to speak.

"I'm hungry, let's go eat something first," Jiang Yuen said quickly.

How could Liang Junting not see that she deliberately didn't want to mention it, but she didn't say anything and just passed by.

The cook knew that she was going to make five red soup, so she quickly prepared the ingredients.

But Wuhong Tang couldn't be eaten for a while, so the cook asked her if she wanted some shredded chicken porridge, and she nodded.

The shredded chicken porridge seemed to have been prepared in advance and was taken out directly for her.

Jiang Yuen was eating shredded chicken porridge at the dining table.

The cook was a middle-aged woman in her forties or fifties, and she got along well with Jiang Yuen, so she couldn't help but talk a few words.

"Madam, you don't know how worried you were when you fainted yesterday. You called Dr. Wen home in the middle of the night. I had to hear Dr. Wen personally say that you were fine before I could feel at ease. This bowl of shredded chicken porridge was specially made for Mr. Wen. Let me prepare it for you to replenish your energy."

Jiang Yuen was stunned for a moment after hearing this. She had some doubts about whether it was true or not.

The cook naturally saw the doubt in her eyes and said with a smile: "Come on, madam, men only like wild flowers for a while, and domestic flowers are the ultimate destination. We all support you."

Jiang Yuen felt a question mark on her face.

In fact, she really didn't think about it that much.

She really didn't care whether Liang Junting came back or not.

However, she didn't bother to explain, so she smiled and said nothing. She said in her heart, Liang Junting, you are doing well now, but don't change yourself.

Not long after, Liang Junting came to the restaurant. He was already dressed and said to her, "I'm going to work."

Jiang Yuen didn't expect that he would come over to say hello to her. In the past, he would leave and come back as soon as he wanted, and never said anything in advance.

She quickly swallowed the porridge and said, "Okay, slow down on the road."

Looking at Liang Junting's leaving figure, Jiang Yuen was confused. When she turned around, she saw the cook smiling meaningfully at her.

Jiang Yuen lowered her head and drank the porridge seriously. Why did the fake couple take it so seriously? It was so embarrassing.

But he respects himself, and he will respect him.

Jiang Yuen positioned herself as Liang Junting's nominal wife.

So no matter what happens, she will clearly define her position and be a tool person.

Jiang Yuen thought that maybe she was a handy tool. Liang Junting brought her cosmetics and jewelry when he returned from a business trip to France, which really flattered her.

Although he asked his assistant Song to come to the house, and then stayed away for several days and nights, she had no chance to say thank you to him in person.

When Liang Junting doesn't come back, Jiang Yu'en usually eats with the old housekeeper and the cook. At first, everyone was a little reluctant to eat with her, but as time went by, everyone got used to it and could still chat and laugh.

Jiang Yu'en glanced casually and saw Liang Junting looking at them at the kitchen door. She was so frightened that she almost dropped her chopsticks.

Liang Junting turned around and left without saying anything. She was in shock, and several servants also looked at each other.

The cook said: "Madam, please go and see your husband. He seems to be in a bad mood."

Jiang Yuen naturally saw that this person was in a bad mood, but could he please calm down for a while if he was in a bad mood? She didn't offend him...

She didn't want to rush to see people's faces, so although Jiang Yu'en left the dining table, she went back to her room and ignored Liang Junting.

She had developed the habit of drinking a glass of milk before washing, and she brought him a glass when he was at home.

Jiang Yuen was lingering at the door with milk in her hand, not daring to go in. She was pacing back and forth, and was about to go back when the door suddenly opened with a click.