Substitute Wife: Mr. He, please sign the divorce

Xiaojun's eyes showed deep fascination, and after watching the two leave side by side, he reluctantly looked away.

"You're so busy, there's actually no need to come over again." Chu Huiyin said as they walked.

Murong Yu looked at her with distressed eyes. These days, because of the competition, she became visibly haggard to the naked eye, and I heard that she lived in the company for several days in order to meet the construction schedule.

"It's okay, I've reserved a table at Hailuo Bay, let's go have dinner together." Murong Yu invited.

Hailuowan is the most famous private kitchen restaurant in Hengcheng. It usually takes a long time to queue up to eat, and the supply is limited every day.

Chu Huiyin was a little moved for a while. It was true that she hadn't had a good meal in the past two days, and even today she just ate a box lunch.

"Okay, shall we go now?" Chu Huiyin was still worried. After all, it was getting late, and it seemed inappropriate for the two of them to go out to eat alone anyway.

Murong Yu could see her worries, and smiled: "No way, the reserved seat is for tonight, and I will send you back later."

Seeing him being so frank, Chu Huiyin realized that she seemed to be a little bit of a villain, so she laughed dryly, and had no choice but to respond.

"All right."

The two walked out together, and when they reached the downstairs of the studio hall, a black Maybach blocked their way.

The next second, the door of the driver's seat was opened, and He Jiayu stepped out of the car in a high-definition black suit unhurriedly. When he saw the two of them, his eyes sank slightly.

In the past few days, Chu Huiyin only concentrated on dealing with the competition, and didn't even go back to the villa. If he counted carefully, he hadn't seen him for several days.

He Jiayu was still as handsome and handsome as ever, his lips were thinly pursed into a straight line, and his body exuded a cold aura.

He raised his deep black eyes, looked at Murong Yu's face, then looked at Chu Huiyin, and said slowly, "Where are you going?"

Chu Huiyin frowned slightly, and there was a trace of displeasure on her face. For some reason, He Jiayu now gave herself a superior feeling.

She just felt particularly displeased with this attitude of speaking.

Thinking of the physical conflict between the two of them some time ago, Chu Huiyin was worried that the same thing would happen again, so she subconsciously stood between Murong Yu and He Jiayu.

"You don't care where I go."

In He Jiayu's eyes, Chu Huiyin was defending the meaning of favoring Murong Yu, and his face sank instantly.

"You are my wife, why don't I care where you go? Why? Are you afraid that I will beat him?" He Jiayu's lips had a hint of sneer.

Chu Huiyin squinted his eyes in displeasure, not understanding where his inexplicable hostility came from, and said, "One thing more is worse than one thing less."

He Jiayu lowered his head and sneered, raised his eyes to look at Murong Yu firmly, pulled the corners of his lips, and pulled Chu Huiyin to his side, with a distant and indifferent tone: "Sorry, my wife has an appointment today, Let's go eat another day."

Chu Huiyin raised her head in bewilderment and looked at the gloomy man. Feeling baffled, she tried to shake off his hand, and retorted, "Who made an appointment with you in advance."

However, there was a disparity in strength between men and women, and Chu Huiyin found that it was useless at all.

He Jiayu took her hand, turned his head and was about to leave, his whole body exuded a cold aura, making it hard to touch.

The next second, with cold eyes, Murong Yu grabbed Chu Huiyin's other arm, met He Jiayu's eyes, and said, "Don't you see that Huiyin doesn't want to go?"

He Jiayu's footsteps stopped, and the eyes of the two met in the air. A war without gunpowder quietly started, and the atmosphere gradually became awkward.

Neither of them would take a step back, and looked straight at each other.

"Whether she wants to go or not, how do you know?" He Jiayu said.

"Then why don't you ask her opinion?"

"I know best what she's thinking." He Jiayu said lightly, calmly.

Murong Yu frowned, and looked coldly at the person in front of him who looked somewhat similar to him. Thinking of He Jiayu's previous scandals, he felt even more angry in his heart.

If it wasn't for Huiyin's face, he would have sought justice for her no matter what.

This matter was settled because of Huiyin's explanation, telling himself not to interfere in this matter.

This is the girl I held in the palm of my hand before, the girl I have been thinking about for a long time in my heart!

Such a nice girl, how could He Jiayu feel at ease when he treated Huiyin like this.

In Murong Yu's eyes, He Jiayu is not qualified as Chu Huiyin's husband.

Chu Huiyin was caught in a dilemma by the two men, and now she just felt that her head was about to explode, so she threw away the hands of the two impatiently.

"Okay! I've been busy all day today, and I don't want to go anywhere. I want to go to Nanwan Apartment to have a good rest. As for eating, you two, whoever likes to go!"

Chu Huiyin was a little sullen. She had been busy all day, and she hadn't eaten anything, so she was a little irritable. Now that the two of them were like this, it made her feel even more uncomfortable.

She just wants to have a good rest now and find a clean place.

Seeing that Chu Huiyin was about to leave, He Jiayu frowned, but was stopped when he wanted to chase after him.

"She is in a bad mood, let her be quiet." Murong Yu said.

For some reason, He Jiayu seemed to know Chu Huiyin's appearance very well, but he felt so jealous that he went crazy, and the coldness in his eyes became more and more intense.

He Jiayu blinked and said, "Murong Yu, don't forget your identity, I am Chu Huiyin's husband."

"A person like you is not worthy of being a husband at all." Murong Yu narrowed his eyes, and said in a calm and calm tone: "He Jiayu, if you don't know how to cherish, just give her to me."

As soon as the words were finished, a fist the size of a sandbag suddenly came down and hit Murong Yu's nose heavily.

At this time, He Jiayu's eyes were terrifyingly dark, and his complexion was extremely dark. He gritted his teeth and said, "Don't even think about it!"

The quarrel between the two attracted many people to watch. Xiao Jun happened to come down from upstairs and saw the scene of Murong Yu being beaten.

He hurriedly ran forward to protect Murong Yu, and said, "Okay, okay, don't hit me!"

Of course she knew that the person in front of her was the frightened He Jiayu in Hengcheng, but she saw that Murong Yu had a wound on his face and blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, he looked very pitiful.

"Are you alright, Mr. Yu?" Jun asked worriedly.

Murong Yu took a deep breath, wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, stared closely at He Jiayu, and slowly said, "Whether you like it or not, since you don't cherish Huiyin, then I will take over."