After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 229: Want a wife again?
Seeing Nan Song pick up the contract, Nan Sancai couldn't help but pause in his voice when talking to Su Rui.

Looking at Nan Song's unhappy expression, the old man panicked for no reason, "Song, I..."

Just when he was about to explain, Nan Song smiled lightly and said: "This project is very good. If you are willing to participate, go ahead. Regarding the contract, I will ask the company's legal affairs to help you take a look and make sure there are no loopholes."

Unexpectedly, she agreed so easily. Nan Sancai looked a little stunned and nodded blankly, "Okay, okay."

It was almost dusk when I came out of the hospital.

When they heard that Su Rui was coming, Quan Yeqian and Bai Luyu both called and wanted to meet him at the Shiwei Restaurant.

The rain started falling again, and it was the evening rush hour after get off work. All the cars were stuck on the road, and Nan Song's car was also moving forward with difficulty.

The misty rain and fog shrouded the city in a moist air, making people feel damp.

Thinking of the contract, Nan Song couldn't help but feel depressed.

Su Rui was sitting in the back seat of the car, with a distance between him and Nan Song, and suddenly said lightly, "Some things should be faced, and it is useless to just escape."

Nan Song turned his head and met Su Rui's side face. Immediately, he also turned his head and glanced at her with furrowed eyebrows.

"Am I right?"

Messuri seems not to be interested in political affairs, but whatever Su Rui wants to know, there is nothing that can be hidden from his eyes and ears.

He must be very aware of the entanglement between her and Yu Jinwen over the past three years and the past two months after the divorce.

"You're right." Nan Song twitched the corner of his mouth and showed a fake smile, "But I don't want to hear it."

"..."

Su Rui couldn't help but chuckle, and raised his hand to hit Nan Song on the forehead, "Su Yin, that little monkey, has learned bad things from you. He takes pleasure in dissing me every day."

"Ah, Mr. Su still understands English. I always thought you came from ancient times."

Su Rui glared at her angrily, "Don't change the subject."

Seeing that he couldn't hide, Nan Song had no choice but to look directly into Su Rui's eyes, and then said: "Brother, do you know what it feels like to pierce the intestines and scrape the bones?"

Su Rui looked at her deeply, his eyes darkened.

"I've tasted it, twice."

Nan Song opened her lips lightly, her face even darker than the sky outside, "I don't want to experience this a third time in my life."

Su Rui looked at Nan Song's side face and felt as if a handful of sand had been swallowed into his throat, which was congested.

He knew which two times she was talking about.

Once, his parents died in a car accident;

Another time, Yu Jinwen divorced her.

The person she loved most, and the person she loved the most, disappeared from her world in just a few years.

Because of this, the wilted, cheerful, and naughty Nan Song in the past has turned into the cold, indifferent, and depressed person he is now.

Su Rui suddenly said, "Actually, in the three years since you married Yu Jinwen, Aheng (héng) and I went to Beicheng to visit you."

Nan Song's eyelashes trembled and he suddenly turned his head, "You and eldest brother?"

"Ah."

Su Rui's eyes were watery, "He couldn't worry about you and insisted on dragging me to see you."

His voice was shallow, "When we arrived in Beicheng, we found that the little girl in our memory had completely changed her appearance. She seemed to have put away all her sharp claws and thorns on her body. She was so well-behaved that I thought someone had tricked you. What kind of poison is that?" Nan Song's throat was hoarse, and her face felt hot. She didn't expect that her eldest brother and Rui Ge would actually look at her like that.

Thinking about the scene at that time, the two brothers didn't know how to laugh at her.

"Seeing you taking care of the Yu family, looking like a filial daughter and a wise daughter-in-law, I just felt a fire rising from my pubic area, and I wanted to get out of the car and take you away, but I was stopped by Ah Heng. .”

Now that Su Rui thought about it, he felt very depressed and snorted, "Your eldest brother said something that sounds like fart to me now."

Nan Song felt his heart beat twice, "What are you talking about?"

"He said - yes."

Nan Song: "..."

It does sound like fart.

Alas, the truth always sounds so heartbreaking.

Nan Song seemed to have drained all the strength from his body. He leaned back on the chair and said feebly: "Brother never told me."

Su Rui glanced at her, "You have such a strong self-esteem, how can you possibly bear it? We brothers all know that you are not doing well, and we have thought about bringing you back countless times, but we all know your temper. .”

What's her temper?
Donkey temper.

Don't hit the south wall and don't look back.

Countless times, her mother nodded her head and scolded her, "With your donkey temper, who else can stand you except your brothers? Who will you marry in the future?"

Xiao Nansong was so arrogant at that time. She held her neck tightly and shouted to Ms. Luo Yin, "Of course I have someone to marry. Even if I really can't get married, I still have my brothers to support me. I will take turns living in their house." Month, that’s one year.”

Nan Song's wishful thinking was very good, but at that time she never thought that she would fall into the hands of a man and fall into a deep pit called "love".

It was hard to climb out.

He was almost shattered into pieces.

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Tonight, the night in Beicheng is dim, and there is not a single star in the huge sky.

Yu Jinwen worked overtime and left the company. He was originally going back to Yu Mansion. After thinking about the empty home, he frowned and said solemnly, "Let's go to Jingwen Museum."

Knocking on the door of Jingwen Museum, there was the sound of shuffling footsteps inside, followed by a long-drawn voice, "Who is it?"

"Master, me."

As soon as he heard the sound, he knew that the old man was probably disturbed in his sleep. Yu Jinwen felt a little sorry, so he obediently called "Master" without seeing anyone.

As soon as the door opened, Director Wen said teasingly when he saw the person, "Hey, you're a rare guest."

He let Yu Jinwen in, locked the door, walked in carrying an oil lamp, yawned, and said: "I know you are thinking about these jade fragments, so I will guard them here for you."

The pile of broken jade fragments was placed in a safe, which was as strong and private as a bank safe. There were only two keys, one in the hands of Yu Jinwen and Mr. Wen.

First, he opened the safe and checked the jade fragments. Even the jade fragments were all good. Yu Jinwen could now imagine what kind of ingenious treasures these jade fragments could become after Nan Weng's careful carving.

It would be better if Nan Song could also get started.

Thinking of this, Yu Jinwen felt a little sad.

Curator Wen looked at Yu Jinwen's expression indifferently from the side and couldn't help but smile, "Why do you think this pair of jades seem to be looking at women? What's the matter, do you miss your wife again?"

(End of this chapter)