I dream of marrying her

Chapter 81 The first day when I wanted to divorce

Wen Qing turned his head, the old housekeeper was in front of him, he frowned, glanced at Wen Qing, then turned slightly, Jiang Yunjuan was obliquely behind it.

Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, and finally realized that Jiang Yunjuan really came back.

The sky became more and more groggy, but it was gloomy for a day, and there was no rain. Jiang Yunjuan stood where he was, with a cold face. Perhaps it was because of the weather that she seemed to emit a frightening aura. Momentum comes.

Wen Qing reacted for a long time before looking away from her face.

Jiang Yunjuan looked at her with a frown, as if he was looking at his own child who hadn't finished his homework, helpless and depressed.She looked at the old housekeeper and asked, "Dinner is ready?"

The old housekeeper glanced at Wen Qing again, and hurriedly responded, "The kitchen is ready and it's heating up. Dinner will be served when you come back."

Wen Qing couldn't help interjecting: "Why do you have to eat meals that have been cooked long ago? Can't they be cooked now? And hot meals are not as delicious as freshly made ones?"

Jiang Yunjuan looked at her indifferently, looked at her coldly for a while, and when the old housekeeper thought Jiang Yunjuan was about to get angry, she said, "It makes sense."

The old housekeeper: "???"

He really couldn't figure out what Jiang Yunjuan meant, so he was about to ask a question.

Just listen to Jiang Yunjuan's order: "Tell the kitchen, you don't need to prepare in advance."

The old housekeeper hurriedly replied: "Yes."

Wen Qing didn't want to stay here any longer, and turned around to leave, but Jiang Yunjuan called her to stop: "Wen Qing, come with me."

Wen Qing thought that Jiang Yunjuan finally thought about it and wanted to talk to her about the divorce, so he followed her all the way to the study.She seldom comes to Jiang Yunjuan's study room. The decoration style inside is rigid, just like Jiang Yunjuan. old objects.

She felt that everything in Jiang's family was extremely valuable, especially in Jiang Yunjuan's study, where every table and chair was frighteningly expensive.

Jiang Yunjuan sat down, pointed to the seat next to him and said, "Sit down."

Wen Qing felt that she was quite afraid of Jiang Yunjuan sometimes, and her serious look easily reminded her of the Chinese teacher, as if she was going to stand up and recite "The first emperor started his business halfway but died in the middle".

Wen Qing sat down beside her. She thought that the two of them could talk face to face, but Jiang Yunjuan was sitting on the sofa, so she could only sit on the sofa. The distance between the two of them was so close that when she tilted her head, she would Seeing Jiang Yunjuan's fair and beautiful profile, Wen Qing was a little flustered.

She doesn't panic face to face, but at such a close distance, she starts to panic.

Although this person has lost his memory now, she still feels that the cold and arrogant temperament of Jiang Yunjuan who has lost his memory is still daunting. The dim light in the room is enough for her to clearly see the handsome appearance of the person beside him.

Wen Qing asked her in a low voice: "What are you going to tell me? It's so formal suddenly...it's scary."

After she finished speaking, she wanted to reach for the water on the table to drink, but there was only one cup, which obviously belonged to Jiang Yunjuan.

The hand that had just been stretched out was retracted again.

Jiang Yunjuan's expression was indifferent, and his tone was the same as her expression: "Wen Qing, Wei Pichen said, you agreed to go to Qiansheng?"

Wen Qing was startled: "Why do you even know this?" She spoke again, her tone already a little unhappy: "You really are watching me all the time, Jiang Yunjuan, is it interesting for you to do this?"

Jiang Yunjuan said softly, "I didn't monitor you."

Wen Qing was very speechless: "Actually, I think that even if two people get married, they should still have basic personal freedom. I don't need to worry about where I go or not."

Jiang Yunjuan was silent for a while, then looked at her and said, "I didn't mean to monitor you, it was Wei Pichen who called and casually talked about it, and said that you want to be a girl in a costume drama." one."

Wen Qing let out a breath, tried to suppress the anger in his heart and said: "That's also my business, and it doesn't have much to do with you."

Jiang Yunjuan paused: "But..."

Just as Jiang Yunjuan was about to speak, Wen Qing interrupted, "No, but I thought you called me to the study to discuss divorce with me, and it seems that you don't mean it anymore."

Jiang Yunjuan lowered his eyes slightly: "Yes."

Wen Qing stood up directly, and said impatiently: "Since you don't want to talk, then talk about it when you want to talk to me."

Wen Qing felt that Jiang Yunjuan was obviously too ignorant, and Xiao Bailian was already trying to get close to her like a raging fire, but in the end she still didn't want to divorce.

This is how to do?

In a blink of an eye, she had stood up and left the study. She was no longer in the mood to have dinner with Jiang Yunjuan, so she took an umbrella and left the Jiang residence.

Just find a small shop to make do with a meal, and eating at the same table with Jiang Yunjuan is really hard to swallow.

As soon as she left Jiang's house, Ruhua appeared, "Wen Qing, I'm going on maternity leave."

Wen Qing asked Ruhua in her heart as she walked: "How long does it take for your system to go from pregnancy to childbirth?"

Ruhua replied: "It's only half a month."

Wen Qing asked it: "Then you will be on maternity leave soon? Will there be a new system to replace you?"

Ruhua sighed: "How can there be a new system? Our department is already busy, and there is no system to take over my shift."

Wen Qing asked it speechlessly: "Then what do you mean, I will fend for myself after you leave? When will you leave?"

Ruhua said: "I plan to leave today, and make preparations in advance. I will probably take two months off."

Wen Qing smashed his mouth: "Then if you leave now, is it considered skipping work? Can I complain to you?"

Ruhua looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water: "You go, but our complaint department is also quite busy, and the host's complaint will take about a thousand years to accept."

Wen Qing: "..."

Ruhua said: "So Wen Qing, Su Liyang's copy of the entertainment industry will be entirely up to you in the future, you must slap her in the face, you must let her..."

Wen Qing interrupted her: "I understand, let her pursue her dream of acting, I understand, I understand, you don't need to say it."

Only then did Ruhua leave in peace.

She had just walked a few steps when suddenly a girl looked at her from a distance and stopped moving. When the girl came to her senses, she suddenly pointed at her and screamed, which startled Wen Qing.

this girl? ?

Sudden convulsion?

The girl ran towards her quickly, her cheeks were flushed, and she blocked her way for a long time without saying a word.

The girl was stunned for a long time before she said, "Do you believe..."

Wen Qing interrupted her with a cold face: "I don't believe it! I'm sorry! I don't believe in love at first sight."

The girl was taken aback again, and hurriedly waved her hands in embarrassment: "No, you are Wen Qing, right? Are you Wen Qing?"

Wen Qing blinked: "Ah... I am, what's wrong?"

The girl suddenly said excitedly: "I am your fan, I was too excited just now, I want to ask you if you believe I am your fan, ah, ah, you are really Wen Qing."

She was so excited that she didn't know what to say.

Wen Qing frowned, and asked her puzzledly, "I'm Wen Qing, but... a fan?"

The girl nodded quickly: "Yes! You are too rich, you know?"

Wen Qing chuckled and nodded: "Ang, I saw it on Weibo, saying that some of you seem to call yourself Kuotai fans, but I think the word Kuotai is a bit... how to say, I am poor and have no money."

The girl also laughed with her: "I didn't expect you to be so humorous. It's completely different from the live broadcast. Oh, but all of us Kuotai fans like you very much."

Wen Qing asked her: "All of them? How many people do you have in total?"

The girl immediately said: "37! There are 37 of us in total!"

Wen Qing: "..."

The corner of her mouth twitched: "That's really a lot of people."

Seeing her reaction, the girl immediately comforted and said, "It's okay, more and more people will like you, after all, you are a very nice person."

Wen Qing said with a smile: "You just suddenly said that you are my fan, and you have to think about whether I should wear a mask when I go out in the future."

The girl said: "Put it on, you are a celebrity after all!"

For a moment, she thought of something again, and suddenly asked: "Will you participate in reality shows in the future? I really want to see you on the show again."

Wen Qing shook his head: "Probably not."

The girl was a little disappointed and said, "I thought that one day I would see you and Mr. Jiang appear on a reality show for a couple of wives and wives. It seems that there is no hope."

Wen Qing smiled: "Where are you going?"

The girl pointed to the front: "I'm a student of Yujiang University. I went out to buy food. I went to the commercial street by the wrong way."

Wen Qing asked her: "Then you have found your way now?"

The girl shook her head: "No..."

Wen Qing: "Then why don't you turn on the navigation?"

The girl sighed: "Because, my mobile phone is out of charge, and I didn't bring enough money to take a taxi."

After hesitating for a long time, Wen Qing took out a piece of [-] RMB in his pocket and gave it to her: "That's all I have, you can take it, I use the remaining [-] RMB."

The girl was flattered for a moment: "Ah? Really?"

Wen Qing smiled gently: "Then it's still quite far from Yuda, so take it."

The girl took the money, carefully put it away, looked at her gratefully and said, "I will pay you back later."

Wen Qing said casually, "No need."

After she finished speaking, she passed the girls and walked forward, turned left at the red street light, and walked a few tens of meters to a snack street. The snack street was brightly lit at night. There are already many stall owners setting up stalls there.

Although she only has ten yuan left now, it is still enough to buy two snacks.

However, she hadn't taken a few steps when she saw a middle-aged man walking while looking left and right, and suddenly bumped into a pillar with a "bang".

The people around were all snickering, and the man grinned at the bump, but he didn't care about the mocking eyes around him, he walked around the pillar and looked around.

When he walked to Wen Qing's side, he took a glance inadvertently, looked away, and then quickly brought his eyes back. Suddenly his eyes lit up, and he said excitedly, "Yes! It's you!"

Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, and asked him: "What... what are you talking about? I misidentified this person?"

The man shook his head quickly: "No, no, little girl, have you ever heard of filming? I think you are very suitable for a role in my TV series."

The man has messy hairstyle, unshaven beard, and casual attire. Although he looks like he is engaged in art, he looks more like he is cheating money in the snack street.

Wen Qing shook her head without thinking: "No, I refuse!"

The man was a little disappointed, but he still handed her the business card in his hand: "Think about it, I think you are very suitable. After thinking about it, call me. I think you are very suitable for the role of sister-in-law!"

Wen Qing: "?????"