Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

"Why are you doing this?"

After watching Mu Wan'an leave, Song Bingjue immediately let go of Jiang Ning's arm, and his usual coldness returned to his face.

Hearing Jiang Ning's question, he just said lightly:
"The acting is good, and he is qualified to win an award."

"I really don't understand what you're thinking."

Shrugging, Jiang Ning finished her work and walked outside with her towel.

When she was about to leave the house, she hesitated a little, but said:

"This time, I think she is really disheartened. I'm afraid that if you apologize in the future, it will be irreversible."

The man didn't answer her.

Just to make fun of herself, Jiang Ning simply ignored him and walked out.

Leaving Yulong Bay in a daze, Mu Wan'an only felt that her mind was in chaos. She didn't know where to go, so she could only move forward aimlessly.

How could it be like this?
Did she wrong him?

This thought just flashed by, and the voices of two people turning up and down rang in her ears, and she felt sick in her chest. She quickly covered her mouth, found a public bathroom, and vomited for a long time before she calmed down.

While cleaning herself, she looked at the delicate makeup on her face and showed a mocking smile.

Three hours ago, she was still dressing up to meet this man...

What was he doing at that time?Hug Jiang Ning?kiss?Or more.

"That's it..."

She brushed away a strand of wet hair lying in front of her eyes, and walked out weakly.

It took more than three hours, and she walked back to the Banshan villa step by step. When she rang the doorbell, her face was already pale and weak.

"Come back? Just come back."

Seeing her cold expression, Ya who opened the door didn't ask any further questions, but silently made way for her:

"Take a break."

Seeing her coming back, Shen Yu who was sitting on the sofa put down the newspaper that he had been holding in his hand repeatedly, his eyes were like deep pools:
"Are you ok?"

"I'm fine."

Raising her eyebrows, Mu Wan'an poured herself a glass of water as if nothing had happened. She took two sips before saying to Shen Yu:

"Song Bingjue and I are over."

Hearing the news, Shen Yu didn't show the slightest surprise on his face, he just remained silent for a while, and then asked:
"What happened?"

"What happened, doesn't my brother know better than me?"

Hearing this sentence, Shen Yu somehow felt guilty for the first time. He looked towards Mu Wan'an, and met her cold eyes.

"What do you mean?"

"It's nothing."

Shaking her head, Mu Wan'an felt extremely tired and lost the interest to continue talking.

After a long silence, she spoke again under the gaze of Ya and Shen Yu:
"Anyway, this time, Song Bingjue and I are completely finished. You don't have to worry about me from now on."

"Then let's go back to France."

With her decisive attitude, Shen Yu also breathed a sigh of relief, the situation he most wanted to see was nothing more than this.

"Farewell, I know brother, you still have a lot of things to deal with in France. I am the same, my business is in City A. I used to open a studio with Song Jiajia, but now she is the only one supporting me. Uneasy."

She spoke out her arrangements and ideas one by one. From the beginning to the end, her thinking was too rational, as if she was just an outsider.

"The studio here..."

Just wanted her to give up, but as soon as Shen Yu opened his mouth, he met her black and white eyes.

She looked at him quietly, as if she already knew everything, forcing Shen Yu to back down:
"Since you can't let go, then I won't persuade you anymore. However, you can't keep returning to France because of work."

"I know."

He was able to promise himself to stay and work in City A, and Mu Wan'an was already very content.

While talking, she suddenly remembered another thing, and said:

"Since Jiashu has been recorded under your brother's name, and he likes Ya very much, before you leave, I will ask him if he wants to go back to France with you."

"You mean, won't Ya stay here with you?"

Instinctively about to refuse, Shen Yu couldn't help but frowned, and he said earnestly:

"You can't be disappointed with all the men in the world just because of Song Bingjue. Ya is by your side to protect you. I'm really worried about you staying here alone."

"There is nothing to worry about."

Shaking her head, Mu Wan'an lost interest. She glanced at Ya who said nothing, and then said:

"Even if Ya doesn't tell me, I know that he would rather go back with you. What's more, he is your right-hand man, staying here is really overkill."

"Even if you say so—"

"Brother, this is the mainland. Leon won't hurt me again, and he won't use the same trick a second time."

After saying this, Mu Wan'an really didn't have the strength to argue with him anymore, she held on to the handrail of the stairs and walked up slowly.

"Is she okay? This situation is not what I expected at all."

Frowning, Ya was very puzzled. He recalled the extremely calm Mu Wan'an from the beginning to the end:
"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. I think she is too calm."

"You only saw her calmness."

There was deep worry in Shen Yu's eyes. He looked at the direction she was leaving, and the emotions in his eyes flowed:

"I always feel that she is suppressing her emotions now...if this continues, something will happen sooner or later."

Now it's really like walking on eggshells, Shen Yu always pays attention to her movements, but fortunately her behavior looks the same as usual.

If so, after three days, Mu Wan'an also started to work normally, except for talking less, there was nothing wrong with it.

Song Jiajia, who already knew from Ya that she and Song Bingjue were over, walked to her office with a glass of water.

The cold incandescent lamp fell on her face that was as white as a sheet of paper. She lowered her head to draw on the blueprints and compared the data from time to time, completely ignoring Song Jiajia who had been standing at the door for a long time.

"Good night."

Really couldn't stand it anymore, Song Jiajia knocked on the door, and put the water glass in her hand on her table:

"Drink some water, you've been sitting here all afternoon. You can't finish the work, you have to take care of your body."

Mu Wan'an, who woke up like a dream, looked at the water on the table, and was about to thank her before realizing that her lips and tongue were too dry to make a sound, so she could only take a few gulps of the water first, and then she calmed down:
"It made you worry. I thought that these design proposals could not be delayed any longer. So I worked extra hard."

Without a word to refute her, Song Jiajia just reached out and held her hand, and sat down on the stool beside her:
"Others don't know, don't I know you? Don't be too stubborn, and don't be too strong."

Hearing what she said, Mu Wan'an was stunned for a moment, then her eyes turned red, and she turned her head aside:
"What can I do if I'm not strong? Life must go on."

Holding back the tears that were about to burst, Mu Wan'an looked back at her friend, she bit her lips lightly, and comforted her:
"Jiajia, it's good to break up. If two people are together, if they don't have the same concept of life, they won't be able to get together in the end."

"Don't bear it anymore, your lips will be bitten by you."

Pinching her hard, Song Jiajia squeezed her jaw to prevent her from being patient.

Losing the numb pain on her lips, her tears could no longer be held back, and flowed down her face.

"It's just a man... After crying this time, don't think about him again!"

Holding her into his arms with distress, Song Jiajia felt her warm tears run across his clothes, and patted her on the back lightly:
"I should have known a long time ago that there is not a single good man in the world! They are all big pigs who can look forward to Shu... It's just a pity for our good night, so good to be bullied by them!"

Hearing her friend gnashing her teeth and cursing, as if she had broken up, Mu Wan'an was moved and funny at the same time, she patted her on the back, choked up and said:
"I'm not that good..."

If she is really that good, why is she not as rich as the Wang family in Xu Shuo's eyes?
Or, why didn't Song Bingjue even lie to her for a few days?Why do you want to tear such a cruel truth to her?

"My silly girl, it's not that you are not good enough, it's that men are too greedy."

The status of men and women has been extremely unequal since ancient times. Even now, women after divorce still have to be judged.

"perhaps you're right."

Hearing Song Jiajia's words, Mu Wan'an sobbed a little, and she whispered:

"I also want to be free and easy, pretending not to care, but when I think about it, I still feel pain. I thought I met the right person, but later I realized that everything was self-righteous. I was kept in the dark for so long, I didn't even notice it."

"What happened between you? I only know that you broke up..."

From what she meant, it seemed that Song Bingjue had scummed her?

Anger and doubts haunted her, Song Jiajia remembered the news about Song Bingjue and Jiang Ning that had been going on for a while, and said:
"It stands to reason that you broke up with Song Bingjue before you went abroad, but why do you say you are over with him now?"

After telling him everything before and after, Mu Wan'an couldn't help but shake Song Jiajia's hand when she talked about what she had heard and seen with her own eyes:
"I finally understand why he played so easily against Leon, why Shen Yu wouldn't let me go back to China, and wouldn't let me know about him... In their opinion, I should be stupid, right?"

"The world is as black as crows! This Song Bingjue is really the first scumbag I've ever seen!"

Severely spurning Song Bingjue, Song Jiajia repeatedly thought about the information Mu Wan'an said. Although she felt that something was wrong, she didn't say anything in the end.

"Don't talk about him anymore, I have made up my mind to forget him."

Shaking her head lightly, after Mu Wan'an vented, her depressed mood improved a lot.