Wife in a flash marriage: Mr. President, please divorce

Chapter 784 Don't forget the original intention
Do you not forget your original intention?

What is the reason for falling in love with this man?
Le Yan'er fell into silence.

I don't know when I fell in love with Ye Tingchen. Now loving him is a habit, just like drinking water and breathing air every day.Even if we are separated now and never see each other until death, we still love each other deeply, and we will laugh, cry, and miss when we talk about it.

She fell in love with this man because of his sense of security at first.

This person is taciturn, can't speak, and can often make people angry, but he has an indescribable sense of security.

Always appear when she is in danger, with strong embrace and arms in front of her, she just needs to hide in his arms.

She was originally a woman who could roll up her sleeves and fight, but she was protected by him as a little woman.

He keeps a safe distance from women, which is probably a sense of security that no wife can refuse.

The time that touched her the most was when he touched his chest and told her to clean it up and let him live in.

Perhaps, since then, he has lived in it.

Thinking of the past, she couldn't help raising the corners of her mouth with a happy smile.

"What do you like about him?" Sister Yang saw it and asked.

"I like his low EQ, I like his sense of security, I like everything about him."

"Then why do you hate him?"

"Hate... I can't hate it, it makes my teeth itch."

"It seems that you really love him. If you love him so much, why do you want to separate?"

"..."

These words made her fall into silence, and she suddenly realized that there were so many good memories between them.

Do you want to continue to love?
she asked herself.

"Because it hurts here."

She clutched her chest tightly and said word by word.

"I've thought about it a lot in the past two months. I knew he was alive, but I set up a tomb for him because I knew he was with another woman. It's fine to say that I'm narrow-minded and ignorant, but I just can't control myself. Myself. When he appeared in front of me intact, I was very happy, but also sad.”

Sister Yang looked at her pale face, gave her a hug in distress, and comforted her softly: "People are always confused. If you don't believe in yourself, this marriage cannot continue."

"What should I do?" She asked at a loss, like a helpless child.

"You are insecure right now, just wait for your man to give it to you, otherwise no one can give it to you. You haven't reached the point of divorce, you can't say these two words casually, it hurts people, you know ?”

Le Yan'er couldn't cry, so she could only nod her head vigorously.

Sister Yang said a few words of comfort: "You can stay at my house during this period of time. If you have anything to say, just tell me. I won't talk nonsense. Feel free to ask for anything. You're welcome. I don't think you're in good shape. , I'll come to see the store, you go back and rest."

"No, you still have to cook for the child. I'm fine. It's much better to cry."

She wiped away her tears, and showed a bright smile on her palm-sized face, making herself look strong and healthy. This is the only thing she can do now.

The landlady couldn't hold back Le Yan'er, so she had to give up.

As soon as she left, the painting shop looked a little cold. Holding the bouquet of roses, she felt her eyes sore.

Finally, it was placed at the door, and a sign was hung, and passers-by could take a bunch for free.

Soon there were more people at the door of the store, and the roses were taken away.

At nine o'clock in the evening, when the art students were out of class, Ye Tingchen showed up on time.

This period is the busiest time, and Le Yan'er would seem to be in a hurry by herself. When Ye Tingchen came, he calmly put on the apron with the store's name on it. The off-white apron was tied on the expensive suit. Any sense of disobedience, still looks so handsome.

As soon as he entered the cash register, a strong magnetic field rushed towards him. Without saying a word, he naturally took the bookkeeping book in Le Yaner's hand, sorted everything out, and even brought change over. Because there is always not enough change at night.

200 yuan in change, exchanged for two hundred yuan bills, he took it out from the cash register, and stuffed it into her hand so logically.

"keep it."

Only these two words, sonorous and forceful, were imprinted in her heart.

After he finished packing, at [-]:[-], students came one after another. Of course, many of them came for Ye Tingchen.

Many girls bought milk tea and snacks, but Ye Tingchen declined all of them, and kept his fingers away when changing the money. She didn't know how he did it.

Serious in speech and smile, with an indifferent face and a cold tone without ups and downs, he just fascinated these little student girls.

With Ye Tingchen here, Le Yan'er was useless at all, and could only pack things aside.

In the past two days, the goods have been used up too quickly, and I often go to the small warehouse to replenish them.It’s not just the painting sets that were brought out just now, they have been looted, and some people even bought a set of painting sets for their third-year school girls.

Sure enough, it is still the charm of the prosperous beauty.

This time, the students stayed until eleven o'clock, and they reluctantly left slowly. Le Yan'er finally found time to go to the warehouse to resupply, and let Ye Tingchen settle the score.

The warehouse is in the back, it's not a big place, it's packed full, and there's everything in it.

Easel, drawing board, gouache box, paint box, and paint bottles of different colors.

Sketch paper and sketchbooks are the most sold, and this is what she moved first.

She was about to go there, but Ye Tingchen grabbed her wrist.

"I'm going to move."

"I can't settle accounts, so you settle accounts, or I..."

"Forget it." The man said lightly, finished the last item of bookkeeping, then closed the book, and said, "Moving goods is a manual job for men. You are a little woman, it is better to sit obediently."

Ye Tingchen turned and left after speaking, Le Yan'er's heart warmed up uncontrollably upon hearing this.

But after a while, the lights suddenly went out, and Le Yan'er was a little dazed in the dark.

tripped?
She immediately turned on the flashlight of her mobile phone, wanting to check the fuse, because the door is an electronic lock, and the door cannot be locked if there is no electricity.

But she couldn't find where the distribution box was at all.

At this moment, the mobile phone even reminded that the battery was low and automatically shut down.

Only now did she belatedly think of Ye Tingchen, his cell phone should still be charged.

Thinking of Ye Tingchen, she suddenly thought of something, slapped her head suddenly, and forgot to find her way in a hurry, her knee hit the counter all of a sudden, and the pain hit instantly.

She resisted and groped towards the warehouse.

She managed to find the warehouse door with great difficulty, her vision had adapted to the darkness, and she saw Ye Tingchen's silhouette, frozen there motionless.

"Ye Tingchen...what's the matter with you?" She asked worriedly.

When Ye Tingchen heard her voice, his body trembled slightly, his voice was low and depressed: "I... have claustrophobia..."

As soon as the words came out, her voice trembled, and Le Yan'er heard them clearly.

"This time, I'm afraid I can't go to your side, I need you to come to me." He smiled bitterly, with a slight self-blame.

(End of this chapter)