Marry first, love later: wife, don't divorce

"Ah Mo, is this the room you live in?" A crisp female voice sounded from the living room outside, and at the same time interrupted Yan Ruzheng's words to Xiaoyu.

Yan Ru was taken aback for a moment, then stretched out her hand to lead Xiao Yu, who had already put on her shoes, and walked out, just in time to meet Fang Zining, and Dongfang Mo was standing behind Fang Zining.

"I don't live here," Dongfang Mo took the words lightly, then pointed at the side and said, "Sometimes I live next door, and sometimes I live in the study on the fourth floor."

"Oh, I thought you lived here," Fang Zining smiled, then looked at Yan Ru and Xiao Yu and asked, "This is..."

"This is Yan Ru, and beside her is her child Yan Feiyu," Dongfang Mo replied naturally, and then added: "Yan Ru is a painter, and her paintings have been exhibited at the Paris International Art Exhibition."

"Oh, so you are a painter?" Fang Zining's shocked expression seemed exaggerated, then she looked at Dongfang Mo and shouted coquettishly: "Ah Mo, how about asking Painter Yan to paint a portrait for me?"

Dongfang Mo nodded lightly, and then Fang Zining said: "Let's go upstairs, you will live on the third floor from now on, my aunt insists on living in Meiyuan, I have nothing to do with her, I can only let her temper. "

Fang Zining nodded with a smile on her face, then looked at Yan Ru and said kindly: "Miss Yan, I am new here, so please forgive me if I am not thorough in the future."

There was a slight smile on Yan Ru's face, then she nodded and said, "This is not my home, so you don't have any considerations or inconsistencies with me."

Fang Zining was taken aback for a moment, but Dongfang Mo had already gone out the door first, and she followed in a hurry, and she didn't care about bickering with Yan Ru at this moment.

Even if Yan Ru was a fool, she could see that Fang Zining was after Dongfang Mo, and her heart skipped a beat instinctively. If Dongfang Mo wanted to marry Fang Zining, then she and Xiaoyu would definitely be able to escape from his control.

This was originally a happy thing, but I don't know why, thinking that he will marry another woman from now on, and from now on, he will do the same thing with other women as he did to her. The woman who helped him give birth, felt an inexplicable discomfort in her heart, and she still felt a dull pain.

"Mommy, let's go down to eat, I'm already hungry," Xiao Yu quickly pushed her with her hand when she saw Yan Ru was in a daze.

"Oh," Yan Ru responded, and then she came to her senses, took Xiao Yu's hand, and quickly walked out the door.

As soon as he walked down the first floor, he saw an old woman in her 60s sitting in the living room, probably the aunt of Dongfang Mo that Amin mentioned at noon.

And this woman was dressed gorgeously, her face was well maintained, and her movements were extremely elegant. At first glance, she looked like a pampered old lady, who must have been born into a wealthy family.

Of course, Dongfang's family is super rich, so how poor can his relatives be?Even brothers and sisters like Zheng Yifan have a family property of several million.

Dongfang Yunxia was obviously taken aback when she saw Yan Ru bring down a child, because she didn't expect that there was still a woman living in Dongfang Mo's house, let alone a child.

"Which family are you from?" Dongfang Yunxia didn't dare to guess Yan Ru's identity casually, so she asked suspiciously, "You can't be Yifan's lover, are you?"