My wife is in my arms

Chapter 18 Change

Roll up your yoga mat and put it away.

Zhang You couldn't help but laugh twice. Judging from Jiang Yiren's reaction, this woman did have real feelings for the security guard. It was the security guard's actions that made her feel desperate. She had already thought about divorce two days ago, but after he threw out the agreement, even though she didn't show it very clearly on the surface, she chose to bring Xiao Zishan back, which showed that she still had a glimmer of hope for the security guard.

And that's already good.

As for married life... as long as they don't divorce directly, Zhang You has plenty of ways to coax her. At most, he can make a promise to "grind it out". Grinding has an art that only men can understand. If you are not careful... But no matter what, you have to do it step by step.

If I do it now...it will definitely cause her to retaliate, and then I will be self-defeating.

Take it easy.

Zhang You is not in a hurry.

A few minutes later, Jiang Yiren changed her clothes and came out. She picked up a pair of white shoes with black soles and black edges from the shoe rack and put them on. She planned to go to the school to pick up her daughter.

"I will go with you"

Zhang You's voice came.

Jiang Yiren was stunned for a moment, but didn't say anything. However, she slowed down her pace a little when she turned around and went out. After Zhang You changed his shoes and came out, wearing a mask, she resumed her normal pace.

The two got off the elevator together.

Jiang Yiren opened the passenger door and was about to get in when her husband suddenly said, "I don't work and you support me, so you should drive."

Jiang Yiren glanced at her husband, and without saying a word, she went to drive.

Unexpectedly, Zhang You spoke again. He said with a smile, "I was just kidding. If you support me, then you are my boss. It is my job to drive for my boss."

Jiang Yiren stopped, turned around and opened the passenger door. After Jiang Yiren sat in, she didn't even close the door. She was waiting to see if her husband would do anything weird again.

After the car started, Jiang Yiren was sure that her husband was not playing tricks on her this time. She closed the car door, fastened her seat belt, and turned her head to look out the window.

"You're not going to talk to me anymore!?"

Zhang You smiled and said, "Before, I hit you, which was domestic violence. Now that you choose not to say anything, this should be considered cold violence!"

Jiang Yiren looked out the window silently. Zhang You smiled and stopped making small talk. He turned on the car music and picked out a song called "She" which Jiang Yiren had released in the first half of the year.

Zhang You has seen the data about this song on the music software.

It stayed on the New Songs Chart for two weeks, but rarely appeared on other charts like the Popularity Index Chart, the Rising Songs Chart, the Peak Trend Chart, the Hot Songs Chart, and the Best-Seller Chart, which best reflects the value of this song.

Overall, this is a song that received mediocre response. If it were an ordinary singer, it would be normal to achieve such results, but for the queen of singing, Jiang Yiren, it was a complete failure.

It was probably for this reason that she asked Han Hui to invite Teacher Zhao to sing a song some time ago. Perhaps this song was really a failure, so failure that even Jiang Yiren, the original singer, didn't want to listen to it any longer. She stretched out her finger and pressed on the next song without any warning.

"hehe"

Zhang You couldn't help but laugh and said, "Don't react so strongly. I think your song is quite nice. From the bass to the treble, every range of your voice shows your superb control of your tone..."

Jiang Yiren looked at her husband with a hint of anger in her eyes.

But then she turned her head away again.

Being praised for one's voice by someone who doesn't understand music instead of praising the song itself is the greatest insult to a singer.

Jiang Yiren, who had been very normal, suddenly felt her chest heave. At this moment, she heard her husband speak again, "Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you, I can write songs and compose music... Do you want to sing?"

There was no other sound in the car except the soft music.

Jiang Yiren still looked out the window.

"You've lost the chance to become a truly talented singing queen."

Zhang You said with a smile. Before reaching the school gate, Zhang You could no longer move forward. Private cars of various brands had already blocked the entrance to the school. He parked his car on the side of the road about three or four hundred meters from the school. Jiang Yiren didn't get out immediately, but sat in the car for a while. After more than ten minutes, she finally opened the door.

As the daughter of singer Jiang Yiren, Zhang Zishan naturally attends a good school, called "Yaw Chung International Primary School". As for the annual tuition fee, Zhang You really doesn't know, mainly because the security guard has no idea about it.

As a gambler, the security guard also has a dream. He wants to become the king of gambling.

But I think there are still 200,000 or 300,000 yuan a year.

Less than five minutes.

Zhang Zishan, carrying a schoolbag and wearing a school uniform embroidered with the "Yaw Chung International Primary School" logo, was walked over by Jiang Yiren holding her hand. After opening the car door, Zhang Zishan got in the car with an unhappy look on her face. When she saw Zhang You in the driver's seat, the little girl was stunned for a moment.

"Hi, baby"

Zhang You waved to Zhang Zishan.

Zhang Zishan quickly looked at her mother, as if asking her with her eyes why her father came to pick her up today, but she saw Jiang Yiren shook her head, as if answering Zhang Zishan that she didn't know what was going on with him today.

"Yo"

Zhang You smiled and said, "Don't think I didn't see you and your daughter exchanging glances. Are you curious about why I came to pick you up today? Don't be curious. Didn't I tell you last night? I'm not your father."

Zhang Zishan rolled her eyes.

After Jiang Yiren sat down, Zhang You started the car. The school gate was indeed the place with the most private cars and the largest flow of people. It was not so bad when they came. Many people chose to find a place to park their cars and wait for their children. But after picking up the children, it meant they were in a hurry to go home, so the traffic jam started.

Fortunately, Zhang You was not in a hurry.

After seeing the situation at the school gate today, he decided to prepare an electric car in advance when he came to pick up Zhang Zishan. Compared with private cars, electric cars can better adapt to various road conditions.

After returning home, Jiang Yiren urged Zhang Zishan to do her homework, while she went into the kitchen to cook dinner.

"I'm bored"

Zhang Zishan said dissatisfiedly.

"Zishan, your Chinese teacher mentioned in the group chat that your handwriting is a bit ugly. This week, I plan to enroll you in a calligraphy class. Be prepared."

Jiang Yiren spoke while cooking.

"I dont go"

Zhang Zishan immediately refused.

"I'm informing you, not asking for your opinion."

Zhang You, who was sitting on the sofa, looked a little surprised. He really didn't expect that Jiang Yiren also had such a domineering side. He looked at Zhang Zishan with pity. It was really not easy for children nowadays.

I do my homework until eleven o'clock at night.

Even so, I still have to practice calligraphy.

It is said that the teaching atmosphere in aristocratic schools is very relaxed, but I didn’t expect it to be just as difficult.

"Who will pick me up then?!"

At this time.

Xiao Zishan raised a crucial question. After asking this question, the girl's eyes fell on Zhang You. Without waiting for Zhang You to make a response, the girl said directly, "I don't want my dad to pick me up."

Maybe picking up and dropping off Xiao Zishan is indeed a big problem.

Jiang Yiren in the kitchen didn't say a word for a long time.

(End of this chapter)