After the wealthy divorced

At night, the lights are on.

Pei Yu rejected Song Yang's dinner and parked his car on the side of the road opposite the pet shop.

Ever since he had an unpleasant quarrel with Wen Nanshu at the entrance of the pet shop that day, he deliberately waited for two days. Although the ointment had already been bought by He Ji, Wen Nanshu's forehead would always flash before his eyes these two days. The wound on his face, the way Wen Nanshu looked at him when he said "no more", and the blood stain that he saw on the bed sheet but didn't care that morning.

Pei Yu took out his lighter and lit a cigarette. The smoke curled up and his pupils were dark.

Wen Nanshu will not leave him, Pei Yu is absolutely sure of this.He just wanted Wen Nanshu to calm down. After Wen Nanshu calmed down for two days, he would regret telling him about the divorce. When he saw him bring medicine to pick him up, he would be moved and immediately go home with him.

He wanted everything to return to how it was before, and never had this idea clamored so strongly in his heart.

Pei Yu brushed off the cigarette ash, and rested his wrist on the edge of the dark car window. The winter night wind was chilling. After thinking for a while, he looked as if he was sure of winning in the negotiation field.

Pei Yu waited in the car for a while, watching two or three employees in the pet shop dressed as students get off work, Wen Nanshu stood at the door of the shop to see off the last customer.

The girl was holding a Corgi, smiling happily, and took out her mobile phone to scan Wen Nanshu's.

Pei Yu's face turned dark all of a sudden,

This is Jiawen Nanshu's WeChat account?Do you need to add WeChat to see a doctor for such an ugly dog?

Pei Yu in the car immediately took out his mobile phone from his pocket and called up Wen Nanshu's WeChat interface.

Most of the conversations on the chat page of the two of them were sent by Wen Nanshu, with many dates, asking him when he would go home, asking him to drink less, and whether to pick him up, although most of them could not be received To the reply, or only a simple two or three words um, got it.

But now, the avatar of the person he seldom contacted has been changed. In the past, it was a landscape photo of the sunset by the sea. If you look carefully, there are still reflections of him and Wen Nanshu on the soft sand under the brilliant afterglow. When they took wedding photos in Saipan five years ago.

In the past, he felt that the composition of this photo taken by Wen Nanshu was flat and uninteresting, but now the profile picture was replaced by a cat.

Pei Yu stared at the screen and took a closer look. It seemed that someone else was holding it?The tabby cat with a loveless expression was lifted up, with two hands pinched under its front paws, it was the wheat color of a young man, and at first glance it was not Wen Nanshu's.

Pei Yu snorted, and threw the phone on the co-pilot. The cat was ugly, and no matter how bad their photo was taken, it was better than an ugly cat. Wen Nanshu really has no taste.

At 08:30, Wen Nanshu got off work from the pet shop and locked the roller gate outside.Han Jianian went home on the weekend. He knew that Wen Nanshu was in short supply. Last week, he didn't expect Wen Nanshu to be willing to eat instant noodles. If he hadn't come back early, he wouldn't have found out. He was given a month's salary, and he was forced to give him 4000 yuan on the pretext of "food expenses" shared by the two people.

Wen Nanshu didn't touch the 4000 yuan, but saved two-thirds of his salary. After all, he needed money for later treatment and life, so he only kept a small amount for his daily expenses. If Han Jianian and the like know that Wen Nanshu only left such a little money for himself, he will be surprised that his eyes and jaw will drop, wondering if such a small amount of money can really survive under the magical consumption level of K City?

But Wen Nanshu is fine, he's been here all the way.

Wen Nanshu locked the door, and was going to the supermarket to buy some ingredients that were on sale at night to cook and eat on weekends.

Pei Yu in the car watched Wen Nanshu walk along the road, and was about to drive to catch up, so as not to die, when a large cement truck drove over from the narrow road, blocking the road in front of Pei Yu to death dead.

"You're blind! This is a one-way street and you can't see it!"

Seeing Wen Nanshu go far away, Pei Yu lowered the window angrily and cursed, the driver of the cement truck is also from other places. When he saw Pei Yu's luxury car worth tens of millions, he was frightened, and he turned the steering wheel several times in a panic. I was so nervous that I didn't give way to Pei Yu to pass first.

"Damn, why are there so many idiots today!"

Pei Yu cursed, held the steering wheel with one hand, and the pitch-black Maybach simply reversed all the way on the narrow road, and went directly from the exit at the back.

After being stuck for a while, Wen Nanshu disappeared. In front of him were flashing traffic lights, crowded crosswalks and overpasses. Because it was the weekend, the crowds were bustling with people, and it was extremely lively.

Where has Wen Nanshu gone?

However, there is a big shopping mall near this area, and the traffic jam was serious on weekends. Pei Yu was still driving so slowly, and the cars behind were impatient and wanted to honk their horns to urge him, but when he saw his car and the series of extremely arrogant license plate numbers with 8 consecutive numbers, he couldn't help it. Swallowed it back.

Pei Yu drove the car at a low speed and continued to look for people along the street. Everyone was dressed like a bloated rice dumpling. Pei Yu glanced and knew it was not Wen Nanshu.After searching twice, he almost wanted to call He Ji and tell him to find out where Wen Nanshu lived now.

Pei Yu turned around, if it was before, Pei Yu would definitely have gone back, but today, for some reason, he came to look for Wen Nanshu, and now that he was lost again, he was very annoyed, but he had to find Wen Nanshu just work.

In the supermarket, Wen Nanshu queued up on the first floor to check out. He didn't buy much, and it took only ten minutes to do the shopping, but now every household was buying new year's goods, and he had to wait in line for more than half an hour just to scan the QR code.

Wen Nanshu took the elevator out with a shopping bag containing vegetables and eggs in his hand.

The New Year is approaching, and in the small square in front of the supermarket, there are several bustling stalls selling Spring Festival couplets. There is an old man handwriting on the spot, and many people are watching.

The ink dipped in gold powder was swayed on the red paper, and the character was proud. Wen Nanshu remembered that Han Jianian had only bought Chinese New Year decorations for the pet store. He didn't have any at home. He also wanted to pick out a couplet written by the uncle.

Pei Yu thought that since Wen Nanshu was walking, he must live nearby. He walked back and forth three times in these streets, and his subordinates were about to dial He Ji's phone. Suddenly, his eyes flicked , at the door of a Spring Festival couplet stall, he saw Wen Nanshu.

Wen Nanshu was holding a plastic bag with green vegetables in his hand, and was standing next to the booth for writing Spring Festival couplets. He was wearing a light brown short coat with a white lambswool collar. A part was exposed in the wind, and he focused on looking at the words written by the old man with golden hooks and iron strokes, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, which was a natural admiration, which made him full of warm fireworks.

For some reason, Pei Yu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.