My wife is in my arms

Chapter 233 Father and Daughter Part
Chatted with my daughter for a while.

When Jiang Yiren heard her crying out for hunger again, she finally got up and cooked her a bowl of noodles. Perhaps because of the rift between her and her father tonight, the little girl already knew that she needed to stand on the same side again.

So he started to lie and say that her cooking was better than his father's.

After finishing eating, the little girl lay down and soon began to breathe evenly. Seeing that she was asleep, Jiang Yiren quietly pulled her arm out from under her head and walked into the second bedroom.

Zhang You, who was leaning against the headboard reading a book, turned his head and looked over.

"Your daughter said you are narrow-minded"

Jiang Yiren lifted the quilt and lay down next to her husband, smiling and speaking.

"I'm not petty, but what she did was a bit too much."

Zhang You replied, "You actually let me go first. I'm so young now, and you let me go first. Who knows, you might just kick me out later. I finally understand that you should never rely on others in your life, because no one can be relied on, and the same goes for my daughter."

“I think you’re jealous.”

Jiang Yiren smiled and said, "Besides, didn't I tell you a long time ago! Don't spoil Xiao Zishan so much. You should spoil me, your wife, the most. Xiao Zishan will get married in the future, but I am different. I want to be with you forever."

"You feel guilty for saying that. It wasn't me who got divorced some time ago."

Zhang You said unhappily.

"That's because you couldn't give me hope at that time."

Realizing that her husband's hand had reached into her arms, Jiang Yiren pulled the quilt up a little.

“Do you feel hopeful now?!”

Zhang You turned over and pressed Jiang Yiren under him. Even through her pajamas, he could still clearly feel the soft touch of Jiang Yiren's body. While talking, Zhang You lowered his head and kissed Jiang Yiren on her rosy lips.

"Um"

Jiang Yiren looked at her husband, who had become particularly gentle tonight, smiled and nodded, and said, "Change your thinking. If your son asked you to leave first tonight, how would you feel?!"

Hearing Jiang Yiren say this, Zhang You couldn't help but frown.

like…….

If that were the case, he would probably leave very consciously and be very happy.

After just a moment's thought, Zhang You realized Jiang Yiren's true thoughts. He smiled and said, "I've told you many times, don't try to be so rude. What's wrong with your son? Just because Shan is unreliable, does that mean he can be?"

Jiang Yiren wanted to laugh.

It seems that Xiao Zishan's behavior of letting her father go first tonight has not made her husband completely give up hope. Next time... he will probably give up hope. By then, she probably won't even need to ask for it, and he will be willing to give birth to the child.

But if she wants another child... After she pays back the 40 million yuan to Zhang Yi and his wife, it will only be enough for a down payment. For now, she's just jokingly chatting with her husband about it. If she really has enough money, then he can just say no to having another child! ?

"How long do you plan to spend with your daughter!?"

Jiang Yiren asked.

"Keep consuming"

Zhang You said directly, "If she doesn't apologize, this matter isn't over. And even if she does, she has to show some attitude. Let me go first... Haven't you seen how that little kid named Xu Haoran looks... I'm embarrassed to say it. He's so young and hasn't become a programmer yet, but his hair is already so thin, and he has those peach blossom eyes. Even from several meters away, I can tell that this kid will not only gamble in the future, but might also become a domestic violence abuser."

"Isn't it true that people of the same family don't marry well..."

Before she could laugh out loud, Jiang Yiren's body trembled, and at the same time, a moan came from her nose.

Her pajamas and tights had been taken off by her husband while she was talking to him, and he had also taken off his own clothes. When their bodies were in unobstructed contact, perhaps because she had no protection, her husband suddenly... attacked without any warning.

Reaching out and patting her husband on the back, Jiang Yiren whispered, "If you don't want to have a baby now, just... put on your clothes and go to the bedroom to get it."

"rest assured"

Zhang You whispered in Jiang Yiren's ear.

Fearing an accident, Zhang You immediately withdrew after the sudden attack. He reached out, opened the bedside table, took out a box, and opened it... He left the others next to the pillow. Seeing her husband in front of her... Even though Jiang Yiren had seen this many times recently, she still felt a little uneasy when she saw him again, and her body gradually became hot.

“The contract will be signed tomorrow.”

Jiang Yiren tilted her head and whispered, "I'm participating as a professional singer, and you're the host. Once we sign the contract, if you change your mind, I can't afford the liquidated damages."

"Know"

Zhang You quickly replied.

“Turn off the lights”

After Jiang Yiren's reminder, the second bedroom fell into darkness.

Then some strange sound was heard again, and this sound continued for a long time.

Far away on the other side of the city.

In a hotel, Zhang Yi, wearing a gray and white long cashmere sweater with a gray long down jacket on the outside, stood up and stretched out his hand.

Yuan Hong, who was sitting on the chair, hesitated for a moment and looked at Zhang Yi in front of him with a complicated look.

After a day of negotiation and property division, the marriage that had lasted for ten years came to an end.

Originally, Yuan Hong thought he was decisive, but after a day, he realized that he only had the urgent idea of ​​divorce because of his child and Zhang Yi's infidelity, but he didn't expect that his wife seemed to be more urgent.

Obviously, there were still some scattered assets that had not been divided, and the lawyers of both parties also stated that it would take at least one or two days to divide them up, but she directly chose to give him all the scattered assets and to settle everything within today.

now.

Yuan Hong couldn't describe exactly what he felt.

But it wasn't as long as he had imagined. He heaved a sigh of relief and reached out to hold his wife's hand... From now on, it should be considered his ex-wife's hand. Yuan Hong said seriously, "No matter what, I have to thank you."

"Same"

Zhang Yi said with a smile.

Du Qing, who was sitting on the side, didn't say a word from beginning to end. As an agent, she was accustomed to the breakups and reunions in the entertainment industry. But when she saw Zhang Yi and Yuan Hong, who had been together for ten years, divorced so quickly, she still felt a little complicated.

It seems that everything is reasonable, yet happens unexpectedly.

"Then I'll leave first"

Yuan Hong looked at Zhang Yi deeply, turned around... When he was about to step out of the box, he paused slightly, then stepped out.

There's nothing relieved about it.

This is how life is. We meet, get to know each other, get married, and then something happens or we get divorced because of some problem.

He is an actor, and before playing any role, he will get the script first.

however.

If he had known Zhang Yi until now and divorced her, it would also be a scenario.

Well... he didn't like this kind of script.

Sitting back in the chair, the smile on Zhang Yi's face disappeared bit by bit. Under Du Qing's gaze, he went from calm to sad... until one moment, two tears fell silently from his face.

"Do you think I'm a bit of a loser for crying now that I agreed to the divorce? Actually, I didn't want to cry, but I just couldn't help it."

Wiping the tears from his face, Zhang Yi choked up.

“Cry!”

Du Qing placed the tissue in front of her and said, "Crying is a woman's exclusive right. No matter whether she did the right thing or the wrong thing, a woman can cry if she wants to. But after crying, don't regret your decision today, because crying is a woman's exclusive right, regret is not..."

(End of this chapter)