help!My wife doesn't love wealthy families, she wants to divorce

The way Nie Ran raised his left hand to swear didn't look like he was joking at all.

Jing Yuting was about to be hurt internally by her anger, and pushed her away expressionlessly, "Go away, don't come near me!"

He was afraid that he would lose control and strangle her directly.

"—"

Nie Ran smirked, and hid aside with an innocent and pitiful face, complaining in her heart.

Get angry at every turn, why don't you get mad at you?

But that's okay, she doesn't bother to look at his face anymore.

Thinking about it this way, Nie Ran continued to complain about Jing Yuting's atrocities in the WeChat group with peace of mind.

"I declare that if Jing Yuting was born in ancient times, he would be a cruel and unscrupulous king!"

"Hmph, it's bad luck to see you with a dead face all day long."

"He loses his temper for no reason, which is far worse than those little milk dogs outside."

"Sister loves the little milk dog!!"

Watching Nie Ran output one after another, the other two people in the group were extremely silent.

"What's wrong with you guys? Didn't you just scold Jing Yuting for being superior? Why don't you even fart?"

Nie Ran was dissatisfied with no response.

Gu Niannian, "Bao'er, what provoked you? How did Jing Yuting offend you?"

Xia Rou didn't respond because she was busy taking screenshots.

Even if Nie Ran was killed, she would never have imagined that every time she complained about Jing Yuting's crimes in the group, Xia Rou would send a backhand screenshot to the lord in no time.

The current situation is that every time Nie Ran sent one, Jing Yuting received one.

Third Master Jing looked at all the screenshots sent by the inside line, and the more he looked at them, the more gloomy his face became.

"Nie Ran."

Nie Ran was having a good time scolding, and suddenly shuddered when his name was called, "? Mr. Jing, what do you want?"

A dog-legged apology.

"—"

Looking at her dog-legged appearance, and looking at her complaints about herself in the screenshot, Jing Yuting forcibly suppressed the burning anger in her heart.

"Forget it, it's okay."

Nie Ran, "???"

It's okay, are you a soul?

Rong Cheng didn't dare to breathe while driving in front, for fear that the gunfire would affect him.

After returning to Jinglinyuan, Nie Ran got out of the car first.

Seeing that Jing Yuting didn't intend to get out of the car at all, Nie Ran ignored him and went into the house by herself.

Jing Yuting looked at her back without looking back with resentment, feeling sore in his heart.

"Rongcheng, what do you mean by her?"

Rong Cheng was confused, "Third Master, what do you want to ask?"

"Nie Ran went to the company on purpose and said that he would pick me up from get off work and cook for me. This must be interesting to me, right? But why is she not angry or jealous when she sees Feng Zilin?"

Not only was he not angry, but he was generous enough to let him go on a date with another woman, which made him so mad.

"Perhaps, Madam doesn't care at all—" You?

Maybe Rongcheng was interrupted by Jing Jing Yuting before he finished speaking.

"Maybe she is holding her breath in her heart, but she deliberately pretends to be indifferent to attract my attention? She wants to do the opposite, wants to show her generosity in front of me, and hopes that I don't want a divorce?"

Well, if this is the case, Nie Ran's generosity can make sense.

"She has planned every step of the way, in fact, to keep our marriage, and hope that I will know my way back and not give up."

Third Master Jing was a little moved.

Why is this woman so cute? If you don't want a divorce, just say so. Why bother with so many detours.

"—"

Rongcheng was dumbfounded.

The third master's ability to make up stories seems to be getting better and better.

But as a qualified assistant, Rongcheng still decided to bite the bullet and break the self-fantasy of Third Master Jing.

"Third Master, I think that my wife really doesn't care about your affairs with Miss Feng."

Seeing Third Master Jing's face suddenly gloomy, Rongcheng quickly told the truth about how Nie Ran was embarrassed and ridiculed at the front desk.

"I read that if a woman really loves a man, seeing other women appearing next to her man will definitely be unbearable and tear up the mistress."

Now that your wife even suggests you go on a date with another woman, doesn't it mean that she treats you like grass.

It's just that Rongcheng didn't dare to say these words.

He was afraid to say that he didn't know how he died.

After Rongcheng said so much, Jing Yuting only caught one point.

Nie Ran was embarrassed by the two blind receptionists.

"Why didn't you report her embarrassment immediately?" Jing Yuting asked coldly.

Rong Cheng was helpless, "Isn't it too late for me?"

"Go to work tomorrow and let that blind guy get out! Tell the newcomer that no one will let Feng Zilin go up without my permission in the future, and put a photo of Nie Ran on every employee's desk, and tell them, This is the real boss lady!"

Rongcheng wondered if he heard it wrong.

"Must have a wife's picture on every employee's desk? Is it—a bit too much?"

Although he can understand the meaning of the third master, is it really not too much?

"Are you questioning me?" Jing Yuting asked sullenly.

Rong Cheng had no choice but to say, "Third Master, I definitely don't mean to question you, but I just think it would be better if you take your wife to the company to dispel rumors."

Jing Yuting thought about it, and felt that it made sense.

"That's fine, but there must be photos, at least Nie Ran's posters must be placed in the public areas on each floor."

"--Yes."

Seeing the figure of the third master entering the room, Rong Cheng scratched his head.

Aren't you talking about why your wife isn't jealous?How did things develop to how to place the wife's poster?

kitchen.

When Nie Ran entered the kitchen, Mrs. Zhou was preparing ingredients.

Seeing her coming in, she smiled and said, "Ma'am, are you hungry? Go out and sit outside first, I'll fry the vegetables right away and we can have dinner."

"No, I want to cook for Yu Ting tonight. Mrs. Zhou, I'll give you two days off. You can go home and see your grandson."

Nie Ran gave Mrs. Zhou a holiday with a wave of her little hand.

Mrs. Zhou laughed from ear to ear, "Well, I'll go back first."

"go Go."

Nie Ran washed the pot disapprovingly, heated up the pot, put oil in it, heated the oil and put the pork ribs——

Mrs. Zhou looked quite serious at the door of the kitchen, took out her mobile phone and took a picture and sent it to Mrs. Jing.

"My wife has cooked for the third master herself, and the relationship between the young couple is getting better and better."

Two minutes later, a red envelope was sent, and Mrs. Zhou accepted the red envelope and went home satisfied.

Jing Yuting came in and saw her changing shoes, and asked suspiciously, "Sister-in-law Zhou, where are you going so late?"

"My wife said she would give me two days off and let me go home to see my grandson."

Mrs. Zhou said with a smile, "Madam wants to cook for you herself. She probably wants to live a romantic two-person world with you, Third Master. I, an old woman, will not hinder you two here. Come on, Third Master."

Jing Yuting raised the corners of his mouth proudly.

Even if this dead woman has a heart.