fleeting years live up to your love

"This kid is really stubborn."

Jian Mingshu felt a little uncomfortable, and lightly pressed one hand on his chest, "Cancel the meeting for me, I want to go back early today."

Fan Xiaoling nodded, turned and went out.

As soon as the various departments were notified that the meeting was cancelled, she saw Jian Mingshu walking out of the office.

He put on his coat, coughed as he walked, his figure was a little unsteady.

"Mr. Jian, ask the driver to take you to the hospital."

Jian Mingshu waved his hand, "It's okay."

He went home directly, and it was three o'clock in the afternoon when he entered the house.

He didn't see Mu Xiaoran, and only after asking the housekeeper did he know that Mu Xiaoran was still sleeping.

She didn't come back last night, saying that it was for her sister's birthday and she insisted on staying at her sister's house.

He didn't agree, and then she didn't answer his calls, didn't reply to his messages, and disappeared with him.

He didn't know where she was playing crazy, so he could only give up temporarily.

"What time did she come back?"

The housekeeper thought for a while and said, "Around ten o'clock in the morning, she went to her room to sleep after coming back to eat something, and she hasn't woken up until now."

"I see."

Jian Mingshu frowned and went upstairs. He went to the master bedroom, but he didn't see Mu Xiaoran. Then he went to the room where she used to live, and only then did he see her.

She was still wearing the outfit she wore when she went out yesterday, her face was worn out, and the circles around her eyes were as black as a panda.

He got closer and smelled both smoke and alcohol on her body, which was extremely unpleasant.

He was out of breath, unable to suppress the trembling in his chest, and coughed violently a few times.

The sound woke Mu Xiaoran up, she opened her eyes impatiently and looked at him, then turned her back to him and continued to sleep.

This attitude made him very angry.

He grabbed her arm and pulled her up from the bed.

"See what you look like now?"

When she was going to marry him, she promised him that she would be a good wife when she got married, help him share the pressure of work, and take good care of him.

But in fact, since two months ago, she often didn't go home, she didn't go to the company, and she just got a secretary's position, hanging out with her gang of cronies every day, and gradually became indifferent to him, even To sleep with him in a separate room.

He had been coughing for so many days, she pretended to go to the pharmacy to buy cough medicine for him, but his health has not recovered, she was too lazy to take care of him, just eating, drinking and having fun every day.

"If I had known about your virtue, I would never have married you."

Gritting his teeth, he dragged her off the bed and pushed her towards the bathroom.

"Hurry up and wash yourself, do you know how stinky you are?"

Mu Xiaoran suppressed her anger and pretended to be coquettish, "Husband, why are you so angry? I drank too much for pleasure last night, and now I'm still hungover. Don't be angry, I'll wash it off. what?"

She entered the bathroom, took a quick shower, changed her clothes and came out. Jian Mingshu was no longer in the room, and a servant was making the bed.

The bedding was removed and not replaced with new ones.

"What is this doing?"

The servant said cautiously: "This is what Mr. means."

Mu Xiaoran understood in seconds that she removed the bedding from her room in order to force her to go back to the master bedroom to sleep with him.

She hasn't had sex with Jian Mingshu for a while, and she despises that old guy who coughs badly.

She found all kinds of reasons and excuses to go out and wander, but she just didn't want to accompany him.

After all, it still pissed him off.

She found Jian Mingshu in the study. He was leaning on the sofa with his eyes closed, his brows were tightly frowned, and his face was livid.

"Honey, are you feeling better?"

She went up to meet him, sat on his lap, wrapped her arms around his neck like a snake, and kissed him hard on the face.

"I haven't been with you recently, blame me, I'm crazy."

Jian Mingshu opened his eyes, his eyes still filled with anger, "Do you still know that you are crazy?"

"He's young, it's normal to be playful."

"Do you still want to be a secretary? If you don't do it, I'll ask Assistant Fan to find another person. That position can't always be vacant."

"Then you can find someone. I am your wife now, and I don't want to work as a secretary anymore. Can you arrange another position for me?"

"What else can you do besides secretary?"

"As a manager, the secretary has no management power. Without real power, how can I help you share the work pressure?"

Hearing this, Jian Mingshu pushed her away from him.

This woman is really serious. She has been thinking about the management of his company within a few months of marrying him.

Want real power?

He won't give it.

"I regret marrying you now."

Mu Xiaoran pursed her mouth, hummed twice, and burrowed into his arms again.

"I made a mistake, I will accompany you well in the future, I promise."

Jian Mingshu was bored with her, and pushed her away again, "I really regret marrying you."

She was pushed and almost fell off the sofa. After she stabilized her body, she looked at Jian Mingshu. The way he looked at her had changed, without any love.

"Then you want to divorce me?"

She didn't sign the prenuptial agreement, which was the condition for her to marry Jian Mingshu. Jian Mingshu was coaxed into a daze by her at the time, so he didn't keep getting involved with the property before marriage.

If they divorce now, she can take half of his money, and she will not lose money.

"Do you want a divorce?"

"I don't want to, but don't you regret marrying me?"

"I'm very sorry."

He regretted that he didn't insist on letting Mu Xiaoran sign the prenuptial agreement. This would lead to divorce, and he would give half of his property to this woman for nothing.

He was not reconciled.

Jian Yao persuaded him not to marry Mu Xiaoran at first, but he didn't listen to Jian Yao's words.

Now he felt that Jian Yao was doing it for him, but it seemed a bit late for him to understand.

Jian Yao didn't even let his granddaughter take a look at her. She really regarded him as an enemy. The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt. Seeing Mu Xiaoran's delicate and artificial appearance, his disgust for this woman deepened in his heart.

"Break off with your cronies and friends, and stop contacting them."

He held back his anger and calmed down a bit.

Mu Xiaoran nodded obediently, and stretched out her hand to hold his arm. Seeing that he didn't push her, she leaned over and rested her head on his shoulder.

"Don't be angry, I'm just a playful person, if you're not happy, then I won't go out to play, I'll stay with you at home every day, I'll make delicious food for you, and make up for you, okay? "

This sounds like a human saying.

Jian Mingshu hummed indifferently, "I'm coughing badly, ask someone to get me some cough medicine."

"it is good."

Mu Xiaoran raised her face and kissed him on the side of the cheek, "Honey, have you calmed down now?"

"Nothing."

"Then how should I coax you?"

"I just want to take a look at my granddaughter now. If you can do this, I won't be angry with you."

Jian Mingshu knew that going to Fu's house was a thorn in his side, so he simply sent Mu Xiaoran to do this thankless job, so that she would not be idle every day and always want to go out to have fun.

"You know Jian Yao's temper. When she sees me, it's fine if she doesn't beat me or scold me. How can she let me get close to her daughter? It's a bit difficult."

Mu Xiaoran guessed what he was thinking, and didn't want to make things difficult for herself.