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"You think too much."

Song Zixuan said coldly: "Compared to you, the relationship between my manager and me is closer, because he knows more about me and usually spends more time with me!"

Yang Xue didn't expect him to say such a thing, so she turned her head angrily: "Song Zixuan, how could you say such a thing to me, I am your wife!!"

Song Zixuan sneered and said: "Do you see that you are acting like a wife? Not to mention that you are covered in dirty water, and you still doubt your husband at home, and cause trouble for me all day long. Do you think you have done your best?" A wife's duty?"

After being told by Song Yuxuan, Yang Xue felt that she had indeed gone too far.

But what she couldn't figure out was that Song Zixuan was obviously the one who did the wrong thing, so why did it seem to be her own fault now?

Thinking of this, Yang Xue said with a stomach full of grievances: "Song Zixuan, do you still want to live with me? Is this how you treat your wife? If you are still like this, we really can't live this life!! "

"Oh, do you think we can't live our lives?"

Song Zixuan sneered and said, "Since this is the case, then it's okay!"

After he finished speaking, he opened the door and walked out without giving Yang Xue any time to react.

From this day on, Yang Xue discovered that the relationship between him and Song Zixuan had gotten worse.

Although Song Zixuan had a cold attitude towards him before, he would answer one of the logistics calls anyway.

And even if the assistants around him were perfunctory, they would reveal to him a little bit about Song Zixuan's whereabouts.

But since that day, every time he called Song Zixuan's assistant, the other party hesitated and refused to disclose any actual information. When he was in a hurry, he said that the boss would not let him speak, so that she could understand it thoroughly. A person in the entertainment industry can play Tai Chi.

Later, Yang Xue had no choice but to change a number to call Song Zixuan.

Who knew, after learning that it was him who was calling, Song Zixuan hung up the phone without saying a word at all!

This state of unilateral refusal to communicate made Yang Xue feel extremely uncomfortable. When the relationship was at its most intense, she tried to break into the set to talk to Song Zixuan face to face, but the other party seemed to have seen his thoughts and sent Several assistants were guarding outside the set, and whenever they saw her, they stopped her outside without saying a word.

This feeling of being cut off unilaterally when she clearly wanted to communicate with the other party almost drove Yang Xue crazy.

When she was almost on the verge of breaking out, Song Zixuan suddenly sent a text message from Zhang Shuo's cell phone [If you calm down now, let's talk.If you still hold the attitude of arguing with me, let's calm down for a while, what is your decision? 】

Seeing this attitude and tone, Yang Xue knew that the person who sent the message was Song Zixuan.

Although she was dissatisfied with the other party using the assistant's mobile phone to send messages to herself, for her now, being able to communicate directly with Song Zixuan was already a good start.

So Yang Xue quickly replied: [I will wait for you at home tonight. 】

After that, there was only an [OK] message over there, and there was no more movement.

Yang Xue didn't care about Song Zixuan's indifferent attitude anymore, she put down her phone and let out a deep sigh of relief, and collapsed on the sofa exhausted

After alternating between anger and calm during this period, she also thought carefully about the relationship between the two of them.

In fact, according to her inner thoughts, she should divorce Song Zixuan without saying a word.

But Yang Xue knew very well that she was in an absolutely weak state now, and she had no way to compete with Song Zixuan at all, so even though he was blaming the other party in his heart, he still hoped that he could reconcile with Song Zixuan as before, even if he respected each other as a guest , but also to continue this marriage!

With this mentality in mind, Yang Xue spent an afternoon tidying up the house, bought high-end steaks, opened expensive red wine, lit candles everywhere in the house, and waited quietly. The arrival of Song Zixuan.

Although Song Zixuan was a scumbag, he always had a strong sense of time. At exactly 8:00, he took the key and opened the door of the house on time.

As soon as he entered the door, he looked at the clean environment and the lit candles and was taken aback: "What the hell are you doing?"

Yang Xue had been busy for almost a day, and he was excitedly waiting for Song Zixuan's compliment, but he didn't expect the other party to pour cold water on him!

If it was different from the past, he would definitely get angry without even thinking about it, but now she is communicating with Song Zixuan with the mentality of making peace.

Therefore, even though he was very angry, he still put a gentle smile on his face: "It's nothing, it's just that I haven't seen you for a long time, and I want to enjoy the world of two with you..."

In fact, Song Zixuan had kept Yang Xue cold for so long because he wanted him to understand that it was impossible between two people during this time, and it was best to propose a breakup, which would be the easiest thing for him.

But he really didn't expect this woman to be so tolerant. In order to maintain this marriage with him, all her usual arrogance disappeared, and she even lowered her figure to ask for peace.

However, the behavior of the other party can only make Song Zixuan feel more bored and disdainful, he said coldly: "I don't like this kind of atmosphere, I can't see anything clearly, I feel depressed in my heart, when I sent text messages before Didn’t you say we’ll talk tonight? Let’s just talk about things!”

Although Yang Xue had already made up her mind to curry favor with Song Zixuan and ease the relationship with him, he never expected that the other party would be so disrespectful to him.

So he also became angry, looked at Song Zixuan and said, "Song Zixuan! Are you really going to treat me like this? I am your wife after all, and you don't give me any face?"

"Now there are only the two of us in the family, so it doesn't matter if we lose face or not."

Song Zixuan turned on the light in the room, sat on the sofa and said calmly: "I came today to solve the problem with you, not to get together with you to reminisce about the past, do you understand?"