I dream of marrying her

Chapter 88 The first day when I wanted to divorce

Wen Qing followed Jiang Yunjuan into the car and went all the way to a private restaurant.

The waiter brought up the menu and opened it for them.Jiang Yunjuan looked at Wen Qing indifferently: "What do you eat?"

The waiter immediately took the menu to Wen Qing, and Wen Qing casually opened it for a few glances. The prices on it were very attractive, so she turned to the waiter with a smile and said, "Miss, the eight most expensive dishes you have are all Give it to us again."

The waiter was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "But the most expensive dish in our store is very large, and it looks like it will be eaten by four or five people. Are you sure what to order?"

After hearing this, Wen Ting was a little embarrassed, so he said, "Forget it, let her order."

She pointed to Jiang Yunjuan, and the waiter quickly showed Jiang Yunjuan the menu.

Jiang Yunjuan took the menu and looked at it. She read it very carefully, from beginning to end, and finally said: "According to what she said, the most expensive eight dishes are enough, and there is another soup at the end."

The waiter immediately looked at the menu: "Which soup do you want?"

"Suckling pigeon bird's nest soup." Jiang Yunjuan said and closed the menu.

Before the waiter could speak, Wen Qing blurted out: "Two more iced Cokes!"

The waiter was slightly stunned, nodded immediately and said, "Okay, please wait a moment."

After the waiter left, Wen Qing looked at Jiang Yunjuan and asked, "What have you been up to lately?"

Jiang Yunjuan casually poured a cup of tea for her: "There's nothing to do, I'm still familiar with the company."

Wen Qing took the teacup and asked her, "Do you think the company's affairs are difficult?"

Jiang Yunjuan raised his eyebrows: "It's not bad, the tea here is good, try it."

Wen Qing picked up the teacup suspiciously: "Don't teas all taste the same? Can there be a difference?"

Jiang Yunjuan smiled without saying a word, waiting for her to drink.

Wen Qing brought it to his mouth and sipped lightly, a clear tea fragrance spread from his mouth, as if it spread all the way to the lungs.

This tea seems to have added mint, so it is refreshing and cool, and this season is the coolest.

The waiter knocked on the door, and then pushed the door in. It was news that some Coke with ice had arrived.

"Thank you." Wen thanked the waiter, took two glasses of iced Coke, put one in front of Jiang Yunjuan, and put the other to his mouth to drink.

Jiang Yunjuan stopped her with a voice: "I just drank hot tea, if you drink cold tea, be careful not to upset your stomach."

Wen Qing could only put the iced cola back on the table, and while waiting for the food to be served, Wen Qing casually dragged her chin with one hand while swiping her phone with the other.

She looked at it for a while, sometimes with a smile on her face, and sometimes with a frown, Jiang Yunjuan asked her with a smile, "What did you see?"

Wen Qing coughed lightly, and said, "Look at Su Liyang's latest side news."

Jiang Yunjuan frowned slightly, "What do you see her doing?"

Wen Qing looked up at Jiang Yunjuan, and sure enough, he saw the look of concern in her eyes.

Boss Ba is so interested in Xiao Bailian?

She felt a little uncomfortable, so she said: "When I was shooting commercials with her, she insisted on stepping on my head, and then said something that she would step on my forehead and dance."

Jiang Yunjuan's frown deepened: "Is there such a thing?"

Wen Qing nodded: "Yes, but well, she didn't stand firm and fell directly, so she probably wasn't disabled, she looked alive and kicking."

Jiang Yunjuan was thoughtful, took out his phone and sent a message.

Wen Qingxian was so bored that he continued to scan his phone.

After a while, the waiter has brought up the cold dishes and fruit plate.

Wen Qing put down his phone, ate a mouthful of watermelon with a small fork, and then asked Jiang Yunjuan: "Speaking of which, they said we met when we were young, why don't I remember it?"

Jiang Yunjuan smiled: "How can I remember things that you don't even remember?"

"Well, it seems to be the same, after all, you have forgotten everything." Wen Qing started to poke the grapes in the fruit plate with a small fork again, but he couldn't poke it again and again.

When he was annoyed about how ignorant the grapes were, Jiang Yunjuan had already handed her one and put it to his mouth.

Wen Qing was a little embarrassed, Jiang Yunjuan's hand was still frozen in mid-air, she couldn't eat or not eat.

Wen Qing finally gritted his teeth and swallowed it directly.

Pi'er and Zi'er didn't vomit.

Jiang Yunjuan asked her, "Are you still eating?"

Wen Qing shook her head quickly: "No." She said honestly, "I'm nervous when you feed me. If you continue to feed me, there will definitely be a bunch of grape racks in my stomach in a few years."

Jiang Yunjuan couldn't help but smiled: "Why do you suddenly ask about things after hours?"

Wen Qing said: "It's nothing, it's just that the two of you suddenly sat together and didn't say anything, it's a bit awkward."

Jiang Yunjuan thought for a while and said, "I saw your photo album in a drawer in the study."

Wen Qing was startled: "What? What photo album?"

The expression in Jiang Yunjuan's eyes was a bit mysterious, and he said with a half-smile, "Your photo albums from various angles, although the distance is too far, so the photos are not very clear, but... I must have liked it very much before I lost my memory. you."

Wen Qing coughed lightly, and almost choked the Coke in his mouth: "Is there such a thing? I can't believe that you were still a sneaky photographer before??"

Jiang Yunjuan: "..."

Jiang Yunjuan's head was full of black lines, and after a while, he said slowly: "I probably didn't take the picture, but the housekeeper asked me to take it."

Wen Qing sighed: "Then you asked the butler to take pictures of the butler, right? Well, this kind of explanation is not the same as what I said. I told you repeatedly recently, don't spy on me. I didn't think about you. The problem, it already existed before amnesia, it seems that I still underestimated you."

Jiang Yunjuan: "..."

Wen Qing said again: "But before you lost your memory, I think you are really good-looking, which is true."

Jiang Yunjuan raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

Wen Qing smiled, dragging his chin to look at her: "Yes, having a good-looking wife is a pleasure to look at every day."

Jiang Yunjuan paused, then looked at her: "But I heard from the housekeeper that you and I have never lived in Jiang's residence in the past three years since we were married."

Wen Qing generously admitted: "Yes."

Jiang Yunjuan looked at her puzzled: "Why?"

"What's the reason?" Wen Qing shrugged his shoulders: "There is no reason. The woman I think is too good-looking may belong to someone else sooner or later, and they may drive me out of the house. Maybe I will die in the fire in the end, so I just Move away."

Jiang Yunjuan picked up the teacup, lowered his head and slowly sipped the tea, while his thoughts gradually spread.

After a while, she put down the tea cup: "You said, you will die in the fire?"

Wen Qing nodded: "Yes."

"Is there any basis for it?"

"On what basis? Oh, I dreamed about it."

Jiang Yunjuan frowned: "You dreamed about it too?"

Wen Qing was startled, and a question mark slowly formed in his heart, why did Jiang Yunjuan say "yes"?

"What do you mean, I also dreamed about it..." Wen Qing looked up at her and asked tentatively, "Could it be that you also dreamed about it?"

Jiang Yunjuan's complexion suddenly looked a little pale. Compared with the calmness when he came in just now, he looked a little pale and weak now, she said softly, "Well, I also dreamed about it, but it's not that you died in the fire, but... ..."

Wen Qing raised her eyebrows: "But?"

Jiang Yunjuan said, "It was you who were pushed off the cliff."

Wen Qing: "..."

Wen Qing's expression was very complicated, she took several mouthfuls of watermelon from the fruit plate before suppressing her shock, and said, "Jiang Yunjuan, I really can't imagine that you are expecting me to die in your dreams."

Jiang Yunjuan: "..."

At this time, the waiter knocked on the door a few times and brought the dishes to the table one after another.

"Is there anything else I need?"

Jiang Yunjuan said: "It's gone for now, I'll call you again if necessary."

"Okay, I wish you a pleasant meal."

Several waiters came out one after another.

Jiang Yunjuan sent the bowls and chopsticks to her before saying, "Wen Qing, I'm really scared, I'm afraid that you will be pushed off the cliff like in my dream."

Wen Qing frowned and said nothing. She thought for a while, but couldn't figure out what Jiang Yunjuan meant.

But looking at the concern on her face, it doesn't look like it's fake.

She pretended to be relaxed and said: "It's okay, let me tell you Jiang Yunjuan, I am a very life-saving person, I don't die so easily, and I don't like climbing mountains."

The dream of the overbearing heroine can't predict the future, can it?

Jiang Yunjuan shook his head: "It doesn't have to be pushed off the cliff, it could be a car accident, falling into the water, electric shock, or being killed by a wooden warehouse."

Wen Qing: "..."

Wen Qing took a deep breath, then looked at Jiang Yunjuan speechlessly and asked, "So you arranged so many ways to die for me in your dream?"

Jiang Yunjuan said seriously, "Wen Qing, I'm not joking with you."

Wen Qing nodded: "I know, but I think about it every day and dream at night..."

After Wen Qing finished speaking, seeing Jiang Yunjuan watched her stop talking, she picked up her chopsticks and started eating. The one closest to her was sweet and sour pork ribs, and she took a piece into the bowl.

Jiang Yunjuan suddenly asked her, "Come back to Jiang's residence with me."

Wen Qing just ate the meat in his mouth and almost choked his throat, swallowed it quickly, raised his head and asked her: "What did you say?"

Jiang Yunjuan said, "Follow me back to the Jiang residence, it's not safe outside."

Wen Qing: "..."

Jiang Yunjuan wanted to say something else when her phone rang.

I heard her ask on the other end of the phone: "Is it done?"

The other end didn't know what to reply, Jiang Yunjuan said, "Let her disappear."

Then he hung up the phone.

Wen Qing's mood became very complicated at this time, she always felt that the tone of Jiang Yunjuan's words just now was very reminiscent of the gang boss in the Hong Kong movie.

I don't know who Jiang Yunjuan is trying to make disappear. Looking at Jiang Yunjuan's expression just now, he seems quite angry.

After Jiang Yunjuan answered the phone, he turned to Wen Qing and asked, "Do you like your current job very much?"

Wen Qing was taken aback, "Are you talking about Qiansheng?"

Jiang Yunjuan looked down at her, with a trace of inquiry in his eyes: "Although you may be wronged here, do you like it?"

Wen Qing couldn't understand: "Are you wronged? I think the employees here are pretty good, the working atmosphere is... pretty good, the interviews went smoothly, and the people I met during the work are also pretty good."

It's just that the teacher who taught her dance is a bit grumpy, and it's just that the teacher who taught her how to deal with the audition is Han Xi.

I don't know if I can pass the next audition, but Ruhua said last time that she should compete for the female lead, but Ruhua...

Wen Qing narrowed his eyebrows, lowered his head and poked the rice in the bowl intermittently.

"Is it really good?"

"Ah."

After a while, I heard Jiang Yunjuan say, "Don't be afraid if someone wrongs you in the future. After all, you are Mrs. Jiang, and I'm behind you."

Wen Qing was startled suddenly.