Ex-husband became clingy after divorce

Wen Shi comforted herself in her heart and said, anyway, Gu Beici has a capricious temperament, and others can't see through it, she should have gotten used to it long ago.

Ignoring her heart that was going numb from the pain, Wen Shi rubbed her cheeks, the car was a little quiet, so quiet that she recalled what Cheng Huan said just now.

"I will persuade grandma to get the things needed for divorce as soon as possible, and then you won't have to make excuses anymore." Wen Shi thought that these words were very understanding.

But the man next to him was obviously ungrateful, with a stinky face, and his tone was cold: "Do you have anything to do with making excuses?"

Wen Shi was ridiculed for a moment, shut her mouth instantly, and turned her head to look out the window. It was true that she was meddling in her own business.

You shouldn't have spoken just now.

Wen Shi's work was gradually getting on the right track. After someone resigned before, she took over the remaining work, and she finished it within a few days.

With this ability, the leaders of the company praised her.

Zhang Qingyuan happened to be promoted and raised his salary in the past two days, and became Wen Shi's supervisor, and she will work under him from now on.

"Shishi, I have raised my salary. When I get paid this month, shall I invite you to dinner?" Zhang Qingyuan played with the documents in his hand and leaned over with an affectionate expression.

Wen Shi seemed to have gotten used to his behavior, she reached out her hand calmly and pushed his head away, and readily agreed.

"Okay, what do you want me to eat?"

"Of course I treat you to something expensive and delicious." Zhang Qingyuan smiled like a warm boy.

"Don't worry, you've been working for so long, when did I treat you badly?"

"Yeah, so it's best to eat away your food." Wen Shi couldn't help laughing, and she did eat a lot of food in the past few days.

The two were chatting and laughing, and by the way, they discussed work matters again, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

Wen Shi remembered that the news of her work was never disclosed to Cheng Huan, so that when she saw the person walking in the door, she was shocked and forgot to answer Zhang Qingyuan's words.

She watched Cheng Huan walk in front of her, with the same impeccable smile on his face as before.

"Sister, what is your expression? Are you unhappy with me?" Cheng Huan said with a smile.

Zhang Qingyuan looked at Cheng Huan who suddenly appeared, and asked, "Your sister?"

"Well, cousin." The smile on the corner of Wen Shi's mouth gradually faded, and she said to Zhang Qingyuan.

"The two of us have something to say, you should work first."

"Okay." Zhang Qingyuan nodded, and Cheng Huan just smiled at him, and he nodded with a smile, then turned and returned to his seat.

"Why are you here?" Wen Shi couldn't figure it out, could it be that Gu Beici revealed it to Cheng Huan?

After all, apart from him, no one around her is close to Cheng Huan.

"I heard that you work here, so I came to see you." Cheng Huan explained a useless sentence.

Looking curiously at the person who walked away just now: "Sister, was that your boyfriend just now? He looks quite handsome."

Wen Shi paused for a moment, blinked her eyes, suppressed the emotions in her eyes, and did not answer her question.

He asked in a low voice, "Do you have something to tell me?"

Otherwise, how could she, a person who felt that she was going to die every second, come here and said to look at her, but she didn't see her come to see her once in the five years in between.

The purpose was seen through at a glance, but Cheng Huan was not embarrassed at all, smiled embarrassedly, and said along the way.

"Sister, let's find a place to have a good chat."

Wen Shi knew what she wanted to say, and it was nothing more than a divorce. She looked at the crowds of colleagues around her, and it was really inconvenient to talk.

Glancing at the time, she was about to leave work anyway, so she nodded and went out with Cheng Huan to find a coffee shop.

Wen Shi ordered a cup of coffee, and was about to order one for Cheng Huan when she suddenly remembered something and looked up at her.

"Can you have coffee?"

"I can't drink it." Cheng Huan shook his head: "I'll just drink plain water."

Hearing this, Wen Shi ordered a cup of coffee by herself and closed the menu.

Cheng Huan didn't seem very anxious either. Before the coffee came, she kept asking Wen Shi about Zhang Qingyuan, but she brushed it off one by one.

After the coffee was served, Wen Shi took two sips before Cheng Huan got to the point.

"Sister, you also know my physical condition. I want to marry Beici quickly, otherwise I'm afraid that if something happens to me, it will be a regret in my life."

Staring at the steaming coffee in front of her, Wen Shi's eyes were moistened by the steam, and she lowered her eyes.

Although kidney failure is not a minor ailment, it is not enough for Cheng Huan to be miserable every day.

When Wen Shi looked up again, there was a little impatience between her brows: "I know, but it's not that I don't want a divorce right now."

After a pause, she continued: "If you're really in a hurry, go to grandma and get the household registration book back."

After finishing speaking, the hand holding the coffee cup tightened a little bit, suppressing the emotions in my heart, no matter who proposed it, the day of divorce would eventually come anyway.

It's good to come early and accept early.

Cheng Huan sniffed a little aggrieved, as if he was about to cry in the next second, his voice unsurprisingly took on a crying tone.

Suddenly reached out and grabbed Wen Shi's hand: "Sister, you also know that grandma doesn't like me. If possible, I would like grandma to give it to me, but..."

As he was talking, Cheng Huan couldn't continue, and Dou Da's tears fell down, hitting the back of Wen Shi's hand.

Wen Shi was stunned for a moment, then withdrew her hand, first wiped away the tears that did not belong to her, and then handed the paper to Cheng Huan, a little helpless.

"Don't cry, there's nothing to cry about."

If Gu Beici saw it at this time, he would probably be indiscriminate, thinking that he had bullied Cheng Huan.

"Sister, you don't understand the feeling of desperately wanting to marry someone." Cheng Huan took the tissue and cried even harder.

The crying sound not only did not make Wen Shi feel sympathetic, but made her even more irritable.

The corner of her mouth curled up like a self-deprecating, how could she not understand this feeling?She has dreamed of being Gu Beici's bride since she was a child, and now that she has grown up, she has indeed become his wife, but she never expected to end up like this.

Seeing that Cheng Huan was almost crying, Wen Shi said, "I will convince grandma as soon as possible."

"Really?" Cheng Huan looked up at her with tears in his eyes.

"Yeah." Wen Shi responded: "But you don't have to come to urge me every few days, it's not that I don't want a divorce."

Cheng Huan froze for a moment when his inner thoughts were punctured, and then lowered his head in embarrassment: "Sister, what are you talking about?"

At this time, there was a strong wind outside, and the bean-like rain fell on the ground.

Wen Shi stared at the sudden rain, a little distracted.

Seeing the heavy rain, Cheng Huan exclaimed: "It's raining, what should I do? I didn't bring an umbrella."

Immediately, she looked at Wen Shi with hopeful eyes.

Wen Shi shook her head: "I didn't bring an umbrella either."

"Ah? Then what should we do?" Cheng Huan looked disappointed, suddenly thought of something, and immediately took out his phone.

"I can ask Bei Ci to pick me up."

After finishing speaking, he called Gu Beici in front of Wen Shi. Gu Beici really loved Cheng Huan and agreed immediately.

To Wen Shi's surprise, Gu Beici arrived within a few minutes, and seemed to have rushed over nearby.