The chief favors one wife and two treasures

Chapter 210: The Dream Destroyer (10)

After the ups and downs, Zi Yan turned her back to him, and pulled up the quilt to cover the traces of shame on her body.

I thought he would get up and leave like before, but unexpectedly he got close to her, hugged her from behind, held her hand, fumbled for her ring finger in the dark, and put a cold thing on it.

Zi Yan was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at him in confusion.

Tang Shaosheng had prepared a lot of words at first, but now he thought it was too nasty, so he just reached out and hugged her in his arms without saying anything.

Anyway, it's been a year, and although getting along is not pleasant, or even bad, it's a couple after all.

He spends his money and money outside, but what he misses most is a fixed safe haven.

When he was hungry, she would cook a bowl of noodles, and when he was tired, she would lie quietly in his arms.

It's just that he can no longer see that person wearing a wedding dress, and said to him with a smile on his face, "My name is Song Ziyan, that purple smoke from the Rizhao censer."

Her innocence had long since been wiped away by him; her singing voice, as he wished, became his memory alone. It was very beautiful, but she could never hear it again.

Zi Yan clenched her palm tightly, feeling the texture of the ring in her palm.

I don't understand what he meant, he didn't even treat her as his wife, why did he give her a ring on the anniversary?A slap and another candy?
Zi Yan didn't think too much about it, anyway, she was used to his fits and starts.

When he opened his eyes the next day, he was no longer on the pillow.

Zi Yan stretched out her hand from under the quilt, and looked at the ring on it. Judging from the style, it should be worth a lot.

Maybe this is just a trick for him to curry favor with women, maybe he has already given away many such rings.

Song Ziyan, don't be stupid.

Take the ring off and put it in the bottom cabinet of the bedside table.

Pack yourself up, and life goes on as usual, as if he never showed up.

Tang Shaosheng returned to Maicheng after finishing his work on the third day.

After hurriedly explaining the work, I went directly to Ziyan's flower shop.

She was standing on a pruned flower branch by the window, and a clerk next to her was talking about something, she smiled lightly, the sun was shining on her body, everything was just perfect.

Tang Shaosheng stepped into the store, but heard something like this: "Madam proprietress, that handsome guy comes to buy flowers every day, so he must have taken a fancy to you."

"You think, how can anyone buy flowers every day? Asking for a long time every day, in the end they just buy roses. Didn't they just want to see you?"

Another clerk who was watering also said: "Yes! I watched him taking pictures outside with a camera that day! That angle is for you!"

Zi Yan stared at them, and gestured with one hand: "He is a photographer, so it's normal to take pictures."

The clerk joked: "Hey! The proprietress even knows her occupation~"

"Sir, what do you need?" The clerk who was tending by the door suddenly said.

With a slightly red face, Zi Yan turned her head to look, stared blankly, then put down the scissors and walked over.

Tang Shaosheng kept a straight face, turned his eyes away from looking at her, and said to the clerk who just asked the question: "At the dinner party, send flowers to your girlfriend, which kind of flowers are better?"

The clerk introduced enthusiastically: "What kind of flowers does the husband's girlfriend like?"

Tang Shaosheng said angrily, "I know and I'm here to ask you?"

"Then what kind of girl is Mr.'s girlfriend?"

Tang Shaosheng thought for a while, glanced at Ziyan secretly, and said loudly on purpose: "The sexy one, the one with a good figure, the one with a more cheerful personality, and the one who loves to laugh."

He deliberately said in the opposite direction of Ziyan, Ziyan also deliberately pretended not to know him, turned around and continued pruning the flower branches.

The clerk smiled and asked, "Does the gentleman want to pursue her? If so, I would give you the most representative red rose. Girls can't resist flowers."

Tang Shaosheng glared at her back: "Okay, just roses!"

Zi Yan still couldn't help but listen to his words distractedly, he bought 999, and sure enough he coaxed girls like this, luckily she didn't change her opinion of him because of his ring.

"Handsome guy is here again!" the clerk said happily, pointing at the same.

Zi Yan and Tang Shaosheng turned their heads at the same time, looking at a boy with a camera hanging around his neck, a white T-shirt, and light-colored jeans, who looked very sunny.

He smiled and walked directly towards Zi Yan: "Madam Boss..."

The clerk next to Ziyan leaned forward and asked, "Handsome guy, did you buy such flowers again today?"

The boy smiled, looked at Ziyan and said, "I don't want to buy flowers today, I want to ask the proprietress for a favor."

Ziyan looked at him with searching eyes, and he said: "The school wants to teach a set of photography works, and I want to ask you to be a model!"

Ziyan subconsciously glanced at Tang Shaosheng behind him, Tang Shaosheng looked at her displeased, as if threatening her not to agree with his eyes.

But Ziyan thought about it, after one year of marriage, the women around him can be said to change every day, and she doesn't need to care about his opinions.

What's more, she is making friends normally, unlike him making friends in bed.

Zi Yan didn't look at him, and raised her hand to gesture to the boy: [But I have no experience. 】

The boy smiled: "It doesn't matter! You are responsible for the beauty, and I will be responsible for the rest."

[Then when will it be filmed? 】

"Just go to Nanshuiwan, can you do it tomorrow? It may take up a day."

Zi Yan nodded.

The boy smiled happily. Thinking of being able to spend a day alone with her tomorrow, he couldn't hide his joy: "Then at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, I will come to the store to find you."

Tang Shaosheng frowned, looked at her and nodded.

The clerk packed 999 roses and handed them over: "Sir, the flowers are packed, do you take them away yourself, or we will deliver them for you later?"

Tang Shaosheng looked at Song Ziyan and said, "Send it, I want your lady boss to deliver it in person."

The clerk smiled awkwardly, and then said: "We have a special delivery person, please leave the address, sir."

Tang Shaosheng insisted: "I want your lady boss to give it to me, and I won't buy it from others."

The clerk looked at Zi Yan in embarrassment, and Zi Yan walked over: [It's okay, I will go shopping later and send it over. 】Then turned to look at Tang Shaosheng, and said very politely: 【Please leave the address, sir. 】

Tang Shaosheng wrote a line in his handwriting smartly, and added: "Send it at seven o'clock in the evening."

Zi Yan nodded: [No problem. 】

Tang Shaosheng glared at the boy, and turned to leave after receiving a call from the company.

The boy didn't notice anything unusual, made an appointment with Zi Yan for tomorrow, chatted for a while and left.

In the evening, Ziyan had dinner in the store, and after explaining the work for tomorrow, she went out to deliver flowers after six o'clock.

The address given by Tang Shaosheng seemed to be a meeting place. When Ziyan arrived there by taxi, many people had already gathered in the hall.

He should have arrived at this point, Zi Yan was holding a bunch of heavy flowers, looking for his figure everywhere.

Tang Shaosheng in the distance saw her as early as the moment she entered the door, and walked towards her with his arms around the enchanting woman.

Zi Yan looked around, turned around and saw him walking towards this side.

Seeing him hugging other women intimately, I didn't think it was strange, strode forward, handed him the flowers, and handed out the receipt.

The woman looked at Tang Shaosheng with a smile on her face: "Honey, did you buy it?"

Tang Shaosheng nodded: "Well, do you like it?"

The woman reached out to take the flowers, stood on tiptoe and left a mark of red lips on Tang Shaosheng's side face. She didn't notice Tang Shaosheng's slightly frowned brows, and said happily, "I like it! Thank you dear."

Zi Yan stretched out his hand against the receipt, Tang Shaosheng glanced at it but didn't reach out to take it.

He lowered his head and said to the woman in his arms, "Go upstairs and wait for me first, I'll be here in a while."

"Okay, hurry up!" The woman walked upstairs while showing off to the sisters next to her with a delicate rose in her arms.

Tang Shaosheng held Zi Yan's wrist, and pulled her towards the corner, he was so angry that he bought flowers for other women, and asked her to give them to her, and he really did!
When he stopped at a corner, he took the receipt and wrote down his name while saying, "You are not allowed to go out with that man tomorrow."

Zi Yan didn't make a statement, but gestured: [Sir, you haven't paid yet. 】

Tang Shaosheng threw the receipt note to her, and took out his wallet angrily: "Song Ziyan, are you trying to piss me off?" He took out a stack of red banknotes and stuffed them into her hand.

"Find a place to wait for me! We will go back together later."

She still didn't answer directly, but bowed her head, counted the money in her hand, and handed back the extra to him.

Tang Shaosheng glared at her: "Did you hear that?!"

Zi Yan nodded lightly, knowing that if she didn't wait, she would not be at peace when she returned home at night.

"The rest of the money will be used as living expenses. I will go to your place for dinner this month."

Zi Yan gestured: [I don't cook. 】

"Then can I eat where you eat?" After a pause, he took her hand and asked, "Where's the ring?!"

Zi Yan withdrew her hand and said: [Wearing it is inconvenient to do things. 】

Tang Shaosheng shook off her hand angrily, knowing that she might be too conspicuous, after all, no one knew about their marriage.

It's also his fault that his husband is incompetent, so that other men can take advantage of him.

But her indifferent attitude made him very depressed.

After asking for divorce three times and being rejected by him, she didn't mention it anymore, but the way they got along was the way after divorce. Apart from that piece of paper, he didn't know any connection between them.

"Find a place to sit by yourself, and go find something to eat when you're hungry. I'll go up first."

She bowed her head by default, turned around and walked ahead of him.

Tang Shaosheng was so depressed by her indifference that he kicked the sofa next to him before turning around and walking upstairs.

Ziyan doesn't like this kind of place very much, and it's a bit stuffy to stay in, and her casual attire doesn't fit in well with the people here.

So he walked directly outside the hotel and sat on a wooden chair under the street lamp.

Blowing the night wind in a daze, looking at the feasting and feasting that didn't belong to me.

This year, after seeing too many things, she summed up a rule in her life: cherish what belongs to her, and the direction that does not belong to her.

You can't force everything, and you can't live in the past.

Just like she can't just think about singing and live in the pain of losing her voice; nor can she force Tang Shaosheng to act like a responsible man and take on the role of husband.

Look at life plainly, whether it is good or bad, don't complain about gains and losses, take it as a journey in life, life is actually not that bad.

Tang Shaosheng sat upstairs, staring at the woman outside the window, sitting stupidly without knowing what he was thinking...

(End of this chapter)