The apartment that Cen’s family arranged for Yun Jiao before getting married was in the city center. It was a relatively new commercial apartment with good security. The area of ​​about [-] square meters was enough for Yun Jiao to live in, and it wouldn’t make him feel too spacious and lacking. sense of security.

Yun Jiao thought that the house would be sold after he got married, but he didn't expect it to still be there.

It's not completely there, but it's a different building and a different room in the same community, and the overall layout is exactly the same as before.

Moreover, the furnishings and furniture inside are all intact, and there is no dust or dirt on it that has not been lived in for several months, but the whole room is spotless.

"Brother, this house...why is it still so clean?"

Cen Jingcheng walked into the warm yellow apartment with his suitcase, Yun Jiao stared around in a daze, and even found that his Satsuma soft pillow was still lying on the small cream-colored sofa.

"I have thought about whether you will divorce Ke Ziqian. After all, you are not from the same world." Cen Jingcheng pushed the suitcase into the small living room and turned around, with a gentle smile on his handsome face, which is very reassuring .

"So I have been asking someone to clean this apartment regularly. If you really leave one day, there will still be a place to stay."

In fact, Cen Jingcheng has long heard of this method of taking omega out of the reformatory to marry, most of them will lead to disharmony in their married life due to excessive estrangement, which is inevitable.

Although a small number of such couples will choose to divorce, the original marriage cooperation project has been formed, and both parties can still earn money, not to mention that after the omega gave birth to a child, the alpha's family succession is also guaranteed, which is regarded as A freak win-win.

However, most of them will maintain the status quo. After all, the omega in the reformatory has been pampered for a long time. In this case, they will not choose to resist, but obey.

It's just that Cen Jingcheng didn't expect Yun Jiao and Ke Ziqian to divorce so quickly.

Yun Jiao stood at the entrance of the room with her mouth pursed, feeling her hands that had just been chilled by the night wind began to gradually warm up.

Ever since he left the reformatory school, he hadn't felt this kind of thoughtfulness and kindness that was so clear and palpable. After all, Yun Jiao and Cen Jingcheng didn't have much contact in the past two years.

This young master is in stark contrast to Ke Ziqian, he is often busy with work, and has been slowly taking over the company's affairs from Cen Xiaoyu's control in recent years.

Yun Jiao didn't expect that the other party would take such an insignificant matter as her heart so much.

At least for many people, it's irrelevant.

"...Thank you very much." Yun Jiao never choked up when he was wronged or sad. At this moment, when he received Cen Jingcheng's kindness, he felt his throat was choked by something sour, and even uttered this sentence vaguely difficult.

"It's all a family, so why not be polite."

The corners of Cen Jingcheng's lips curled up, seeing the omega's amber pupils shining beautifully under the warm yellow light, as if softened into a puddle of water, his expression was hard to tell whether it was sad or grateful.

His heart trembled, he closed his eyes and turned around: "Don't stand by the door, come in quickly."

Cen Jingcheng helped Yun Jiao check all parts of the apartment and whether the appliances were normal, and then left. Yun Jiao wanted to say a few words of thanks at the door, but Cen Jingcheng just pretended to be displeased and asked Yun Jiao to force the rest of the words of thanks back. .

The refrigerator is full of fresh fruits and vegetables and other rich foods, obviously Cen Jingcheng has just prepared them for him.

Yun Jiao took a warm bath, and when she walked out of the bathroom, she still felt uncomfortable, but her whole body was relaxed and light, as if her anxiety and uneasiness were briefly washed away by the heat.

The black hair was still a little wet hanging down her cheeks, and Yun Jiao couldn't wait to jump on the mattress, as if jumping into a piece of white cotton candy, completely submerged in the whiteness.

When he was at home, he wore thin stockings, which were indeed a bit like the white silk in the mouth of those alphas, but only when Yun Jiao was in the bedroom.

The light pink skin on the knees and narrow ankles is slightly revealed. The legs that are trapped in the mattress are straight and slender, and the small round toes are close together. They are also a lovely tender pink, as soft as if they are wrapped in a layer of cream.

Like a kitten returning to a territory familiar with scents, Yun Jiao even turned over and rolled a few times while hugging her legs.

The news of Miao Qiu is still continuously popping up from the top of the phone screen with the notification sound, so that Yun Jiao can almost see himself talking in front of him.

But after thinking about it, he still didn't tell him what happened in the past two days, including the divorce.

The little rabbit clock stood on the bedside table, swaying gently under the light, and the hour hand had already pointed to eleven o'clock.

Yun Jiao didn't feel sleepy at night after the divorce, and Yun Jiao soon felt sleepy.

It's not like when I was in the villa, sleeping alone with a lamb doll, afraid of Ke Ziqian's sudden entry, so I always worry about my heart. At this moment, Yun Jiao is lying on the bed, rubbing the tip of his nose against the lamb's curly hair, feeling at ease.

Having not received any message from Cen Xiaoyu, Yun Jiao felt a little lucky, maybe she could still be lucky enough to live a peaceful life for a few more days.

However, the night passed.

In the early morning of the second time, Yun Jiao stared at the name of the incoming call displayed on the phone with big sleepy eyes in bed.

Cen Xiaoyu called.

This incoming call forced Yun Jiao's drowsiness out of her brain, and her little face, which was soft and pink in sleep, turned pale for a while.

Cen Xiaoyu's attitude was very calm, and he confirmed with Yun Jiao the fact that he and Ke Ziqian divorced in an extremely positive tone, and said that he would come to see him now.

"Although Jing Cheng didn't take the initiative to tell me about this matter, nor did he say your address, but as your mother, it is impossible to let this matter go." Cen Xiaoyu said lightly, "Yun Jiao, give me the address, I will Wait for it to pass."

Although Cen Xiaoyu said it very euphemistically, Yun Jiao knew that the other party knew that he had been kept in the dark all night, and perhaps he was already unhappy at this time.

Of course Yun Jiao didn't dare to disobey, so she could only tell the address truthfully.

With a high probability, Cen Xiaoyu had asked someone to look for him at his original address but they couldn't find it, so he called Yun Jiao directly.But what she didn't expect was that the residence that Cen Jingcheng arranged for Yun Jiao was actually the same place.

Even though the cream-yellow bed curtain was half open, letting all the morning sunlight into the room, Yun Jiao's mood still couldn't get better, but sank more and more.

He didn't know what kind of situation he would face.

……

"Mom, did they really leave? Didn't they feel fine before?" Cen Xuanxiu was still eating breakfast leisurely, seeing that Cen Xiaoyu was already dressed and ready to go out.

"Who knows what's going on, it's probably just a small temper tantrum between the two of you." Cen Xiaoyu frowned and buttoned up the collar of his cheongsam, "There is no movement from the Ke family, I don't know what kind of attitude it is."

"But don't you need to go to the crew today?" Cen Xiaoyu suddenly changed the subject.

"..." Cen Xuanxiu stopped holding the silver fork, with annoyance on his delicate face, "Originally, it was true, didn't you say that the film king would come, I spent a lot of money on accessories, but suddenly said this morning Temporary change of mind, not coming."

"I was so angry that I didn't sleep all night. Isn't this a joke!"

"It's also angry." Cen Xiaoyu replied lightly, "You all know that he is the actor, isn't it normal to have other arrangements at any time?"

"It's really strange to spare time to visit a small crew."

Cen Xuanxiu bulged his cheeks and poked the lettuce on the plate a few times and muttered softly: "Why do you hit people too?"

"It's said that Bo Yingdi is moody and changes his mind from time to time, it seems that it's not a rumor..."

……

Just as Yun Jiao cleaned up the cups and saucers after breakfast, the doorbell rang.

Pa Pa Pa Pa trot to the door, Yun Jiao stood on the soft and fluffy entry mat and took a deep breath before opening the door.

"...Mom, good morning."

Cen Xiaoyu stood at the door with a fairly calm expression, and under the exquisite makeup and attire, he had an aura that was not inferior to that of Alpha in the slightest.

"Good morning, Yunjiao." She responded.

Yun Jiao hurriedly invited her in and put on the prepared home shoes.

The boiling water in the living room was boiling, and Yun Jiao was about to make a cup of tea for Cen Xiaoyu, but was stopped by gestures.

"Yun Jiao, tell me what happened." Cen Xiaoyu said.

"I only know that you and Ke Ziqian signed a divorce agreement, but I don't know the specifics."

Yun Jiao sat on the small soft chair, thought for a few seconds hesitantly, and then briefly summarized the problems in the daily life of the two of them these days.

"I also know that it's normal for you to have a estrangement with Ke Ziqian after marrying like this, but what marriage seeks is stability. If he refuses to make concessions, you should make more concessions. Many couples come here like this." Cen Xiaoyu persuaded road.

"He's also in a fit of anger right now, you have to be soft, that divorce agreement is just a pile of waste paper."

Listening to these words, Yun Jiao's heart became heavier, and her lower lip became red from biting.

After all these days of struggling, will he return to his broken marriage with this "children throwing a tantrum" attitude?

Maybe there is a little possibility, he will have other choices?

"The two of you made this decision hastily and easily, and you are not responsible for both parties, do you understand?"

After she finished speaking, she paused for a while, giving Yun Jiao time to think.

"Can you, Yun Jiao, tell me what you think." Cen Xiaoyu leaned forward, trying to get closer to Yun Jiao.

Yun Jiao's drooping eyelashes trembled for a long time before her slightly parted lips moved slowly.

"……I……"

"Huh? I didn't hear it." Yun Jiao's voice was too weak for Cen Xiaoyu to hear clearly.

"...I don't want to, I'm sorry, Mom." Yun Jiao's palms were already sweaty, but she still summoned up her little courage and said it with difficulty.

"I really... can't live with him, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Cen Xiaoyu was silent, Yun Jiao lowered his head, but did not dare to look up to see her reaction.

The hot water that had just been poured had become half cold, and Yun Jiao, whose neck was sore, finally heard Cen Xiaoyu's leisurely voice.

"I'm not being unreasonable. In this case, there is only one way."

"Follow me to the data matching center tomorrow."

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