After a blind date with a rich old woman

As soon as Liu Yi soaked her clothes, she pushed the bucket under the sink with her feet. Secretary Su saw her slender and fair feet in slippers and the red skin on her heels.

Liu Yiyi has traveled too much in the past few days.

"If you just want to see if I'm doing well, then you can leave." Liu Yiyi passed Secretary Su, walked out of the bathroom, pulled a chair and sat down, looked up at her, "I'm doing well."

Secretary Su carried the thermos bucket and put it on the table: "I brought you something to eat."

Liu Yi said together: "Thank you."

Secretary Su leaned on the thermos, recalling Liu Yiyi's smile just now.She wasn't knocked down, she wasn't lifeless, and her eyes were flinching. On the contrary, she was full of vigor and vitality.

Secretary Su didn't speak for a long time, Liu Yiyi looked at her strangely.

Secretary Su smiled and said, "To be honest, I'm surprised that you can persist in working part-time, and so does the boss."

As soon as Liu Yi thought of that silver car, she still didn't ask Song Jinying if she was also in that car.

"But life is actually not as easy as you think." Secretary Su said with a smile, "Your salary for a month's work is not enough to buy the pair of slippers on your feet."

Liu Yi raised her feet to look at her shoes: "You reminded me... It's time for me to buy a new pair of shoes."

Secretary Su paused for a moment when she was perfunctory.Liu Yiyi's current state made all the suppressive words she had prepared before lose their effect, and it was useless to say them.

"How is she feeling these days?" Liu Yiyi asked Song Jinying at this moment.

Secretary Su was surprised and replied, "It's not good."

She was thinking about the part that could be said in detail, and before she could think it through, she heard Liu Yiyi say: "Then these few days are not suitable for talking about divorce with her..."

Secretary Su said: "The boss doesn't want to divorce you."

Looking at Liu Yiyi's pretendingly calm and steady expression, as well as the real firmness and sharpness in her eyes, she suddenly understood why the boss treated Liu Yiyi differently.There is indeed something about this girl that is different from ordinary people.

She is naive and naive in her handling of things, but at the same time she has a sharp temper and hides her sharpness. There is a fearless courage in her rampage.

Moreover, her growth rate is astonishing.

She is like some kind of rose plant, which looks good in a greenhouse. Once freed from the confinement of the greenhouse, it will climb over the wall, spread along the ground, grow vigorously, and bloom amazingly bright flowers on the vines covered with spikes.

"I don't think she doesn't want to..." Liu Yiyi muttered to herself, then raised her voice slightly, "Actually, I'm not in a hurry to get a divorce right now, I can talk about it when she's happy."

Anyway, her ID card has not yet been reissued, and the school certificate can only be obtained after the school starts and the leader goes to work, and there is still one month left.

Secretary Su said: "I still think you should consider the matter of divorce more carefully. It is not a matter that is beneficial to you and your family. Moreover, the boss really cares about you, and you never feel it." Is it? She said that she doesn't care about you, but she actually pays attention to you all the time. Didn't you also see the car that followed you today? "

Liu Yiyi lowered her eyelids: "Secretary Su, don't you think my marriage with her is very strange?"

Secretary Su was silent, of course she knew it well.

Song Jinying's personality is so strong that she is too extreme. She wants to control too much. Not only does she require work and life to be under her control all the time, but her relationship is also under control.

"I'm not suitable for Mr. Song. I can't give up my ego and be obedient. Even if I go back with you today, sooner or later I will quarrel with her again. You know this very well, right?"

Secretary Su said: "I don't think so. The boss likes you very much. As long as you have a good talk with her, she will give you what you want."

Liu Yi smiled, with self-mockery and a kind of careless but firm determination: "But I don't want to be a rice eater who depends on other people's lives anymore."

Secretary Su finished her speech and left the dormitory.

Liu Yiyi was still sitting on the stool, his expression gradually darkened and lonely.

How could Song Jinying like her?Even if it is liking, it is also a liking of fraternity.Liu Yiyi fully believes that if Song Jinying is married to another woman, Song Jinying will give her any material things, and a package of false love will be included as a gift.

Liu Yiyi looked down at the slippers on her feet.

It is really unrealistic to support herself with her part-time salary, buy clothes, bags, skin care products, and tuition fees.

Unless she replaces everything she eats with cheap ones.

Liu Yi kicked off her slippers, curled up on the stool, and hugged her knees.

Jumping from luxury to ordinary and even cheap, she will not be able to accept this gap for a while.

She forced herself to recall the days in Liu's house, when she bought those unknown and ordinary things on the shopping online.She will get used to it all over again.

Liu Yiyi closed her eyes, buried her face in her knees, and told herself repeatedly that she could do it.

It must be possible, it must be possible.

Secretary Su left the dormitory building and got into the silver car that had been parked downstairs.

Song Jinying was indeed in the back seat, wearing a shirt made of soft material. The fabric was so soft that her shoulders were extraordinarily thin. She took off her coat beside her. wedding ring.

She raised her eyes and glanced at Secretary Su.

Secretary Su consciously took out a recording pen from his trouser pocket and pressed the play button.

The conversation between her and Liu Yiyi came out, and the pen with excellent radio recorded Liu Yiyi's breathing changes.

Song Jinying was silent for a long time after listening.

Secretary Su thought about it and said: "I found that Miss Liu is a little different from before..."

Song Jinying remembered what she saw outside the coffee shop.

Liu Yiyi was wearing an unfit large shirt, black trousers, and a dark apron provided by the coffee shop, which bound her slender waist, rolled up the sleeves, and supported the heavy tray on her slender wrists. She opened her slender and shapely legs, Busily running between the tables and chairs, her high ponytail swayed left and right with her movements.

She would smile brightly at the guests and chat with her male colleague in a low voice.

Leaving herself, she lived another appearance, full of life breath and vitality, like a grass transplanted into the vast world, facing the wind and rain and the rising sun, it is strong and vigorous.

She left herself, but lived a different kind of scenery.

This realization caused Song Jinying's uneasiness to spread like a sea of ​​fire, and the scorching pain enveloped her entire chest.She had to pinch the ring on her ring finger.

This action had never happened before Liu Yi mentioned divorce and left the ring.

The silver ring had been worn on her finger for more than a year, but it seemed that it had never existed, and she didn't feel the existence of the ring most of the time.

But now this ring firmly surrounds her finger, constantly highlighting her sense of existence.

This sense of existence made Song Jinying anxious.

Things were getting out of control, and for a moment she couldn't think of a way to bring things back under control.

She twirled the ring over and over, and one after another, out of reason thoughts popped up and yelled in her mind.She suddenly clenched the ring tightly, her brows were tightly furrowed, and her expression was suddenly stern and stern, almost ferocious.

Secretary Su stopped breathing, and she felt that she had seen Song Jinying's true face. The calm, gentle, dignified and elegant Song Jinying was just an appearance, and those pervertedly strong lives proved it.

But that expression quickly disappeared, and Song Jinying looked cold: "Drive, go back."

The car drove to the apartment near the company. When Song Jinying got off the car, she gave Secretary Su a very strange order - to buy the coffee shop where Liu Yiyi worked part-time.

Secretary Su agreed, and when she left, she thought that her boss probably wanted to buy a coffee shop for Liu Yiyi to wear shoes.It's just that the cost of these shoes is high enough.

Song Jinying, who returned to the apartment alone, didn't sleep well all night.

She couldn't describe what the dull emotion that was entrenched in her heart and refused to dissipate was, but she was tossed and turned by it, unable to rest for half a second.

She lay alone on the bed, recalling the Liu Yiyi she saw in the coffee shop, recalling the obedient and soft Liu Yiyi who used to snuggle in her arms, or lay on her body.

Song Jinying sat up, took out a cigarette from the drawer, and held it between her pale lips. She couldn't find where the lighter was.

I opened the lower drawer, still nothing.

Song Jinying suddenly slammed the drawer back with a bang, shaking the desk lamp on the cabinet twice. She pulled down the cigarette and slammed it hard on the carpet, making no sound, and the snow-white body of the cigarette creased a few shallow marks.

Song Jinying stared at the mark, and rushed up with inexplicable anger. She picked up the mobile phone and called Secretary Xiao Su, saying that the quality of the brand of cigarettes she usually smoked was so bad that it was unbearable. Appear in front of her again.

After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone, leaving Secretary Xiaosu stunned and stunned by being woken up in her sleep.

After Song Jinying finished the call, she threw the phone on the bed, got up and went downstairs.

When she reached the stairs, she realized that she forgot to put on her shoes. Looking at her bare feet, she remembered the recording again. Secretary Su said that Liu Yiyi's salary could not afford a pair of slippers.

Slippers——Liu Yiyi.

The irritability tied Song Jinying's heart like a rope, and she couldn't ignore it, so she stepped heavily on the stairs to go downstairs, opened the refrigerator, took out bottled water and drank half of it.

The cold liquid hit her stomach, and the chill suppressed her irritability, and she finally calmed down a bit.

Putting down the water bottle, she went upstairs for a terrible night's sleep.

The next day, the servant came to make her breakfast, and accidentally knocked the dishes in the kitchen. Song Jinying was awakened by the sound.

She lifted the quilt and went downstairs, telling the maid that she would not use it in the future, and told her to leave here now.

The maid's face was full of innocence. Facing the gloomy Song Jinying, she didn't even dare to ask why. She put down the half-cooked breakfast and disappeared immediately with her things.

After the maid left, Song Jinying called Secretary Xiaosu and asked her to contact the housekeeping company to clean her apartment thoroughly and throw away all the slippers.