Second marriage itch

Chapter 190

I covered my mouth for fear of making a sound.

I didn't speak, and the other side was silent for a while.

After a while, his voice came again.

"It must be the wrong number. It doesn't matter. I just want to talk to someone."

His voice sounded a little drunk.

Thinking of his stomach problem, I feel sorry for him.

He said on the phone self-consciously, "Do you know how to raise a cat? I have a cat named Gun Gun at home. It was named by my wife. Because he loves to roll on the ground, he is called Gun Gun. My wife Isn’t it very talented? My wife used to take care of it a lot, so it has a good relationship with my wife. Since my wife left, it doesn’t treat me very much. How do you think I should treat it? Do you think it misses my wife? Just like me."

I didn't speak, I just felt sore nose and hot eye sockets.

Listening to what he said, I seem to be able to imagine what he looks like at the moment.

He should be lying on the sofa in the living room, holding the phone in one hand, and stroking Rolling Roll with the other.

Maybe there are a lot of beer bottles next to it.

His neck was red after drinking, and he would habitually unbutton the top two buttons, exposing his fortress-like chest.

Such a man must be particularly sexy-sensual and charming.

He hiccupped and continued, "I always fantasize about coming back one day, smelling the food as I step through the door, and seeing her come out of the kitchen wearing an apron, smiling shyly at me, like It's just like every other day, like nothing has changed."

"But I'm very scared. I'm afraid that I won't be able to give her a stable life. People who choose something are doomed to lose something. As a man, whatever path he chooses to take, he has to finish it even on his knees. Are you right?"

"Many times, when I slept until midnight, I would suddenly hear a knock on the door. I always thought she had come back, but when I rushed down to open the door, it was empty and there was nothing. Do you think I am crazy? ?”

I covered my mouth, tears had already spread across my fingers.

Before crying, I hung up the phone cruelly.

Just hearing his voice, the pain like a splitting heart is still so clear.

But why would he say these things?I'm gone and he won't be in a dilemma anymore, isn't it better?The person who came out of the kitchen wearing an apron should be Bei Nan, and she liked to enter his kitchen very much.

Thinking of the entanglement with Xue Duyun and the three people in the north and south, all my pain sensations have been awakened, as if every cell is in pain.

Caressing the slightly protruding abdomen, two fresh little lives are being bred inside. They are my greatest hope and the sustenance of all my emotions.

I wiped away my tears indiscriminately, and inserted the USB flash drive Mrs. Zhang gave me.Swipe away all the complex emotions in your mind and start putting all your attention on your studies.

Maybe one day, I will meet him again one day.

At that time, I hope that standing in front of him, I no longer feel inferior, and I don't need to look up.

Because of the butterfly effect brought about by those celebrities and famous companies, many people came here especially, and my Yumeiren brand quickly became popular in Qinggang.

To manage a company well, it is not enough to rely on a few books, so I applied for an evening course in business management to improve myself while studying.

For the convenience of transportation, I bought a car worth 30 yuan.

I know that a car is a person's business card, and the cars of other business owners in Qinggang generally cost millions.

But I think it is good to have a car for transportation. I would rather use the money to increase the salary of the employees, so that they will be more motivated and have a sense of belonging.

On the day I picked up the car, Jiang Feng accompanied me. He was the driver and I sat in the co-pilot.

When driving back, he smiled and said, "I remember you haven't got your driver's license yet."

I didn't take it seriously, "So what's the matter? I can't drive it, but I can hire someone to drive it. To be a boss, you need to know how to employ people. You said that, have you forgotten?"

He glanced at me with raised eyebrows, and said with a smile, "It looks like a female boss."

I gladly accepted his compliment, "That's it."

After I went back, I asked my secretary to send out the recruitment advertisement, and many people applied for the job in the afternoon.

I deliberately asked the secretary to limit the gender to women when he drafted the job advertisement, so all the applicants were women.

In fact, the job of driver is mainly based on driving skills. They all have driver's licenses and several years of driving experience, and they are all young people under 30 years old, so it is difficult to choose.

"I have a fourth-degree black belt in Taekwondo."

Hearing what a woman said, I stopped when I was about to enter the office, and turned to look at the woman with short hair.

"Just her," I said.

The woman looked up at me in surprise, nodded politely and thanked me.

She is not Li Luo, but she is also a fourth-degree black belt in Taekwondo, and she also has short hair. She looks pure and looks polite and not humble when she looks at me. There are too many shadows of Li Luo on her body.

"What's your name?" I asked.

She replied, "My name is Nadong."

In this way, Na Dong became my driver, and I handed over the keys of the new car to her.

She drives very steadily, is very focused when driving, and basically doesn't talk much, unless I ask her to talk to her, she only answers a few words.

As a driver, she is very qualified.

One day in June, I was looking through customer information and feedback in the office when the secretary walked in.

"President Shen, Mr. Jiang is here."

I stared at the file and nodded.

"Let him in."

After the secretary went out, the sound of leather shoes came in, and soon, a pair of arms with half-rolled sleeves rested on my desk.

I looked up and saw a white shirt.

It was such a tall and straight figure in a white shirt that made me lose my mind, and the shadow of a certain white shirt in my memory came to my mind.

A hand dangled in front of my eyes.

"I know I'm charming, so you can't look at me without blinking, right? Is this what you call being handsome? It makes people feel shy."

Jiang Feng made fun of me a series of times.

"narcissism!"

I patted his hand away, collected my wandering mind, lowered my head and continued to read the information.

"Now you are a busy person. If you want to treat you to a meal, you have to make an appointment."

I didn't look up and said, "Don't mock me, I'm just getting started, and I have to check many things myself."

He suddenly closed the folder in front of me.

"No matter how busy you are, you have to eat. Go eat first. Don't forget that you are a pregnant woman now. Don't try too hard."

I looked at the time, and it was indeed lunch time.

It doesn't matter if I'm hungry, I can't starve the two babies in my stomach.

I followed Jiang Feng out of the office, and Na Dong immediately greeted him.

Jiang Feng said, "You don't need to drive two cars, just take my car."

I nodded and said to Na Dong, "You go to eat, don't pick me up."

Na Dong nodded and said yes, but gave Jiang Feng a deep look.

I thought Jiang Feng would drive the car to a certain restaurant, but I didn't expect him to drive the car into the villa complex.

"What did you bring me here for?" I asked.

He parked the car, looked at me with a smile, "I'll take you home, you're pregnant, of course you can't eat anything outside, it's better to cook it yourself, let's go, I've bought all the food."

Walking into his house, he let me sit on the sofa for a while, and then he went to the kitchen with the dishes.

I looked at his villa, the decoration style is similar to his house in Nancheng.

A book placed on the transparent glass coffee table caught my attention. The book is called Recipes for Pregnant Women.

I picked up the book and looked through it. There were traces drawn with a pen on the catalog, and there were several bookmarks inside. I remembered that the ingredients he bought today were the ingredients for the recipes of these bookmarks.

There was the sound of running water and the crisp sound of plates colliding from time to time in the kitchen.

I got up and walked towards the kitchen.

Jiang Feng was bowing, rolling up the sleeves of his white shirt, and handling a crucian carp.

Standing at the kitchen door, I couldn't take my eyes off him.

Thoughts drift away, and the picture in front of me overlaps with a certain picture from the past.

Xue Duyun rolled up his sleeves and lowered his head, peeling off the fish fillets with a knife.

At that moment, it seemed that even the flowing air was still, and cooking became a landscape.

That was a year ago, but I still remember it clearly.

Now that I think about it, falling in love with him is not impulsive, but his charm has slowly invaded my heart from the bits and pieces of life.

So even after so long, I can still feel the throbbing in retrospect.

"I'm stunned by my handsomeness again?"

Jiang Feng's teasing voice pulled back my thoughts.

He was putting the processed crucian carp into the oil pan, cut one side and quickly turned it over to the other side.

Compared with the man who couldn't even fry an egg before, he looks like that now.

After a while, all the dishes were served, milky white crucian carp soup, clam steamed eggs, celery and shrimp, vegetarian fried broccoli, it really was the bookmarked dishes.

He put a bowl of crucian carp soup in front of me.

"I heard that crucian carp nourishes the brain. You should drink more soup. People say that one pregnancy is stupid for three years."

He likes to joke, I'm used to it, and I don't bother to fight him.

"Quick, try it, how does it taste?" He urged me.

I picked up the spoon and took a sip.

"How?" He looked at me expectantly.

"Very good, the taste is very fresh." I said sincerely.

He suddenly smiled happily, "Eat more if it tastes good."

He tried his best to pick up vegetables in my bowl, and didn't stop until he couldn't put it down anymore.

To be honest, his culinary skills have indeed improved a lot, and I think he has also studied in private.

After eating, I sat on the sofa to rest.

Jiang Feng came over to sit down after washing the dishes. He wanted to have an after-dinner cigarette, but he took out the cigarette. After hesitating for a moment, he didn't light it.

He put down the cigarette, leaned on the sofa, turned on the TV, and said while changing channels, "Isn't it inconvenient for you to still live with Dr. Huang? You must know that the career you are doing now is already robbing Dr. Huang." Now that the business is over, can people feel at ease?"

"Doctor Huang is not that kind of person."

Although I said so on the lips, but thinking about it carefully, some of my business content did conflict with him.

"Please keep an eye on it for me, and see where there are apartments for rent. I will move out when I find a suitable one. It doesn't need to be too big."

"Live here with me, I don't charge rent." He said.

"No." I answered simply.

He looked at me helplessly, "Then I'll charge the rent, and if you rent someone else's, it's the same as renting mine."

I looked at him and said more seriously, "No."

He bit his lip in extreme depression, and suddenly rushed over and pushed me down on the sofa.

(End of this chapter)