A big name for a beautiful wife

The car of the four people soon arrived in the center of the city, and the car was still driving at high speed in the middle of the road.

Ning Ruoqing saw a cake shop that she usually likes to eat, and now she feels a little hungry, so she can use it to fill her hungry stomach.

"Sichen, stop the car quickly, I'm going to that store to buy some cakes." Ning Ruoqing hurriedly said to Mu Sichen.

Mu Sichen didn't feel irritated by Ning Ruoqing's sudden call to stop. Since Ning Ruoqing wanted to eat, it didn't matter if it was delayed for a few minutes, besides, they had nothing else in particular to worry about right now.

Mu Sichen parked the car on the side of the road, got out of the car and went to buy Ning Ruoqing her favorite cake.

"Why don't I go with you, do you know what I want to eat?" Ning Ruoqing opened the car door and said.

Mu Sichen resolutely refused to let her go with him, thinking that it would be safer for her to stay in the car honestly.

"I know what you like, obediently stay in the car and wait for me to come back." Mu Sichen fondled Ning Ruoqing's hair and said, his eyes were full of pity and love.

After hearing this, Ning Ruoqing obediently sat in the co-pilot's seat, waiting for Mu Sichen's arrival.

Liang Wenjing already felt very awkward sitting in the car, so she would leave immediately whenever she had the chance, after all, it was easy to get a taxi here.

"Why don't I just get off here, anyway, it's easy to get a taxi here, so I don't need to bother you anymore." Liang Wenjing said suddenly.

"Since you have already sat up, let Si Chen take you home in a while, or it will be inconvenient for you to carry your luggage." Ning Ruoqing said.

No matter what kind of conflicts they had before, or some unhappiness, they are still friends who have known each other for a long time.

So there should be some politeness between each other, otherwise it will appear that you are too stingy.

Liang Wenjing felt that she was going to be out of breath since sitting at the airport. If she continued to sit, she really didn't know what she would be like.

So I still decided to leave here, so that I can relax a bit, so as not to make the atmosphere in this space so embarrassing.

"No need, you go and do your work." After finishing speaking, Liang Wenjing took out her luggage from the trunk, walked to the street alone, and took a taxi.

Ning Ruoqing didn't try to keep her anymore, after all the four of them were really awkward getting along together.

Maybe Liang Wenjing's leaving now would be good for everyone, so she doesn't need to talk about staying.

Mu Sichen soon came back from that cake shop and bought Ning Ruoqing's favorite flavor of cake.

And by the way, I bought an extra copy, because there was Qiao Xia in the car, so it was impossible to buy only one copy for Ning Ruoqing.

After getting into the car, Mu Sichen immediately noticed that Liang Wenjing was missing from the car, so he asked very curiously.

"Where did Liang Wenjing go? Do we have to wait for a while?" Mu Sichen asked while fastening his seat belt.

"He said he wanted to take a taxi back by himself, and he didn't want to bother us." Ning Ruoqing answered Mu Sichen's question while eating his favorite cake.

Mu Sichen can probably guess what Liang Wenjing is thinking in his heart. If he were in the current situation, he would definitely choose to leave immediately.

So I didn't ask any more about this matter. Everyone has their own choice, and they just need to respect other people's choices.

Liang Zhendong hailed a taxi and returned home. During the few days he was away, Liang Zhendong kept announcing him, and never called to inquire about his situation.

But facing Liang Wenjing's sudden return home, he was quite happy.

But as a father, he didn't show a little bit of happiness. Instead, he started to question his son as soon as he saw him.

"You still know how to come back now, I thought you didn't have this family in your heart." Liang Zhendong questioned Liang Wenjing in a particularly bad tone.

Although Liang Zhendong was asking questions, he was very happy in his heart, and didn't really want to blame his son.

Liang Wenjing also traveled all day before returning home, so she doesn't want to quarrel with her father now.

Besides, he should blame himself for these things. He left the house without saying a word, and he didn't say hello to Liang Zhendong in advance.

Even when he was abroad, he didn't notify Liang Zhendong, so he left home quietly, and came back in obscurity.

When Liang Zhendong saw Liang Wenjing like this, it was obvious that he was still thinking about the previous things in his heart, and he didn't, he completely let go after going out once.

There was no overnight feud between father and son, let alone any major conflicts between the two of them.

So Yang Zhendong was actually not angry at all, but worried about his situation.

Seeing Liang Wenjing sitting on the sofa without saying a word, and looking very tired like this, I thought that life abroad must not be very chic.

He walked to Liang Wenjing's side and sat down, and patted his shoulder lightly. This seemed to be a unique way of comfort between father and son. Although he didn't speak, he had already expressed his intentions with practical actions.

"Son, in fact, you don't have to be sad at all. Ning Ruoqing will be yours sooner or later, but it's just that the right time hasn't come yet, so just wait patiently for a while."

Yang Zhendongyan thought that he was comforting Liang Wenjing by saying these words, which would make him feel better.

I will no longer feel sad and worried about this matter, because he will get what belongs to him sooner or later.

But Liang Wenjing had already had enough. His tone of treating people like ants, everyone has their own rights and decisions, and it is not up to him to decide.

So every time Liang Zhendong said this, what Liang Wenjing felt was disgust.

"Do you treat others as your pets? Let you do whatever you want."

"Why should everyone listen to you? They are not your pets." Liang Wenjing suddenly stood up and yelled at Liang Zhendong.

Yang Zhendong originally kindly comforted his son, but he didn't expect to get the result like this. He never expected that Liang Wenjing would lose his temper so much when he heard what he said.

"Why are you yelling at me? Isn't it all for your own good that I can get Ning Ruoqing?" Liang Zhendong refuted Liang Wenjing somewhat incomprehensibly.

Liang Wenjing was even more angry at what he said. He always used the name of doing his own good to satisfy his own selfish desires, but in fact, he just wanted to satisfy his own greed.

Now he actually has the nerve to say it's for my own good, I really don't know how he can say it out loud.

"You keep saying it's good for me, but you're just covering up your own evil deeds, so I don't need you to do good for me in this way." Liang Wenjing quarreled with Liang Zhengdong unceremoniously.

The father and son, who hadn't seen each other for a long time, thought they would talk about what happened recently, but they didn't expect that they would quarrel so fiercely when they met.

Moreover, both of them insisted on their own opinions, and both believed that what they said was reasonable, and they refused to make concessions.

Liang Zhendong was even angrier when he heard Liang Wenjing's words. He felt that he had worked so hard to raise her up, but he didn't expect that he would dare to talk back to him like this now, and he was not too old or young.

Liang Zhendong really wanted to stretch out his hand and slap him, but his hand still stopped in mid-air, and he couldn't bear to strike his son.

Liang Wenjing originally thought that there would be a comfortable and warm home waiting for her, but she didn't expect that it would become like this after returning.

This home is dispensable to him, he might as well not come back.

In this way, he doesn't have to be so angry, listening to his father speak in such a tone.

"I don't think I'm suitable to stay in this house at all. If that's the case, I won't hinder you here." Liang Wenjing said.

After speaking, he directly picked up the clothes on the back of the sofa, dragged his suitcase and left this so-called home again.

Liang Zhendong didn't expect that, because his words would make the relationship between their father and son worse.

Seeing Liang Wenjing leave without looking back, he was also very angry in his heart. He tried every means to help his son get her beloved woman, but in exchange for Liang Wenjing's harsh words.

"Liang Wenjing, let me tell you, if you dare to leave this house for half a step today, you will never come back." Liang Zhendong put his hands on his waist, warning Liang Wenjing with all his aura.

After Liang Wenjing heard this sentence, she stopped her progress, but she didn't look back at Liang Wenjing.

He just sighed deeply, and left the house without looking back.

Liang Zhendong had nowhere to vent the anger he received just now, and now everything at home made him feel very unpleasant.

He casually picked up the cushions on the sofa and the teacup on the table, and slammed them on the ground, venting his unhappiness.

The teacup was dropped by Liang Zhendong on the ground, making a crisp sound, but he could only let him vent his displeasure.

Liang Zhendong never thought that the relationship between him and his son could become as bad as it is now, and it was because of a woman.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with the term "beautiful beauty and troublesome water". If it wasn't for this Ning Ruoqing, perhaps the relationship between them would not have become as bad as it is now.

"Ning Ruoqing, what kind of magical power do you have? You can actually make my son fight me so stiffly because of you."

"And in order to protect you, you don't hesitate to say such things to me."

Liang Zhendong stood in the living room with gritted teeth, talking to himself, in his opinion, all this was caused by Ning Ruoqing, a troublesome woman.

Otherwise, how could a good family turn into what it is now? Even his own biological son had to leave this family.