On the day of the blind date, I had a flash marriage with a wealthy man

How could it be this big scumbag?

If possible, Song Wei would rather never meet Chen Yajun again.

To her, Chen Yajun was the stupidity and shame of her youth.

To put it nicely, when you are young, you are innocent.

To put it bluntly, at that time she was a fool, an idiot, with a love brain, so she could only think about living a good life with Chen Yajun, giving birth to two children for him, and taking care of his family.

That unbearable past, along with the chance meeting in the mall, all came back from memory.

Touching the past is full of bitterness.

Song Wei didn't notice what Chen Yajun looked like standing in front of the cosmetics counter at this moment.

Qiao Qiao, who was standing next to him, noticed Chen Yajun's embarrassment.

She patted Song Wei's arm lightly.

"Weiwei, look, Chen Yajun's suit is on the ground, and his shirt seems to be torn."

"The phone that fell on the ground seems to be his too."

"Did he get into a fight?"

"Such a cowardly man, dare to fight with others?"

Qiao Qiao remembered very clearly that Chen Yajun only quarreled with others, but he was actually very cowardly.

Especially that time, when he confessed to her behind Song Wei's back, he jumped up and wanted to do that kind of thing with her. After she beat Chen Yajun hard, Chen Yajun saw her once, and was afraid of it once.

Cowardly pack one!

Dare to fight with people in the mall?

"Let's go." Song Wei didn't want to have anything to do with this scumbag anymore.

Holding the well-behaved little Junze with one hand, and La Qiaoqiao with the other, she turned around and wanted to leave.

"I bought these cosmetics today, what can you do with me?"

"Chen Yajun, it was you who said it yourself. Your ex-wife is slovenly, doesn't know how to make up, dresses sloppily, is rustic and has no taste. That's why you want to divorce her and marry me."

"What's the matter, how much money I spend on you now, some clothes, some cosmetics, are you reluctant?"

"Why don't you marry me?"

"Do you think women don't need to spend money to be beautiful and delicate?"

"I want me to be like your ex-wife, to save money for you, and to be a free nanny, to take care of your baby, and to take care of your big family. There is no door."

"Chen Yajun, either get a divorce, or give me [-] pocket money every month from now on."

Chen Yajun: "Divorce, you are a woman who only knows how to buy clothes and cosmetics every day, but doesn't have children and doesn't do housework. What are you doing with it?"

"Divorce, okay. I slept with you for five years and gave birth to two sons for you. Pay me 100 million yuan for youth loss, and I will divorce you."

"Also, the house in your hand will be transferred to my name."

The quarrel behind her made Song Wei stop.

Qiao Qiao also stopped in her tracks, and turned around, "Oh, this big scumbag turned out to be arguing with his second wife in the mall. It's really not embarrassing."

Only then did Song Wei take a look at Chen Yajun.

Only then did he notice that Chen Yajun at this time was much more haggard than before divorcing her.

The whole person has also gained weight, at least twenty or thirty catties.

It gives people the feeling of a completely middle-aged greasy uncle.

In the past, Chen Yajun was a school girl at any rate, he wanted to be tall and handsome, he wanted to have good looks, and he also had a little money.

After his second marriage, has he been tossed like this by his current wife?

Also deserves it!

Knowing that he was not doing well, Song Wei felt a sense of comfort in her heart.

She took La Qiaoqiao's hand again, "Weiwei, let's go, it has nothing to do with us, don't watch the fun."

"Yes, don't meet this scumbag again." Qiao Qiao took a step in response.

Chen Yajun couldn't argue with his current wife.

His wife was hooked up when he and Song Wei were still married.

At that time, he saw that she was a college student, beautiful, in good shape, and listened to him very well, so he married her.

Unexpectedly, it was a difficult thing to deal with.

Unlike Song Wei, who manages the house diligently and takes care of the children and the elderly, the key is that the dishes they cook are delicious.

Chen Yajun misses the days with Song Wei very much.

Just thinking about it, I looked up and saw a figure that was familiar but unfamiliar.

Let's say familiar, because she has a face exactly like Song Wei's.

Let's say it's unfamiliar, she's thinner, younger and more beautiful, just like the state she was in when she first fell in love with him.

Chen Yajun wasn't sure.

It wasn't until he saw Qiao Qiao who was walking beside Song Wei that he was sure that it was indeed his ex-wife——Song Wei.

The heart suddenly beats very fast.

Chen Yajun ignored the angry second-married wife beside him, and also ignored his current embarrassment, and strode after her.

In front of a children's clothing store, Chen Yajun finally caught up with Song Wei.

He strode forward and grabbed Song Wei's arm, "Wei Wei!"

Song Wei turned around, and when she was about to shake off the pig's trotter on her arm, Qiao Qiao took a step ahead of her and pulled Chen Yajun's hand away.

"What are you doing?" Qiao Qiao was very angry, "Can you hold Weiwei's hand now?"

Chen Yajun What does this mean?

Didn't have a good time with his second wife, did he realize that Weiwei was doing well?

Qiaoqiao glared at Chen Yajun ferociously, "Touch Weiwei again, and I'll sue you for sexual harassment."

Chen Yajun didn't have time to look at Song Wei.

Song Wei at this moment surprised him so much that he really wanted to take a closer look.

But now, he has to deal with the noisy Qiao Qiao first, "Qiao Qiao, after all, we are friends. I haven't seen each other for so many years, and I even asked you to have a meal. It's very impersonal for you to be so hostile to me. Anyway, Wei Wei is also my ex-wife, I said hello to her, what's wrong?"

Hearing Chen Yajun's voice, Song Wei was very upset, "Qiao Er is right, if you dare to hold my hand again, I will sue you for sexual harassment."

Her resolute attitude made Chen Yajun look frustrated, "Weiwei, I..."

"Sorry." Song Wei said firmly, "We don't have time to chat with you."

As he spoke, he led Jun Ze and Qiao Qiao forward.

Chen Yajun chased after him cheekily, and stretched out his hand to stop him, "Weiwei, don't leave yet."

After four years of absence, how could Song Wei have changed so much?

She was thinner, slimmer and tighter, not at all like a mother of two.

The freckles on the face were gone, and the skin was white and red, so tender that it seemed as if water could be squeezed out.

Dressing is also very tasteful, revealing elegance and extravagance.

How did she do it after divorcing him?

Could it be that after divorcing him, she secretly vowed to win his favor again, so she worked hard to change herself?

Chen Yajun suddenly felt that he had hope again.

He wanted to pursue Song Wei again and remarry Song Wei.

This kind of wish, before seeing Song Wei, had already been planned in his heart.

Seeing that Song Wei is so beautiful now, her desire is even stronger.

"Weiwei, where do I live now? I want to visit Panpan and Xiaoheng. Have you changed your number?"

Qiao Qiao laughed angrily.

Before Song Wei could answer, she took a half step forward and said mockingly, "Chen Yajun, you and Weiwei have been divorced for four or five years. Have you ever met Panpan and Xiaoheng? Have you ever paid a penny for child support? Now you I'm not doing well, seeing that Weiwei has become younger and more beautiful, you think of Panpan and Xiaoheng? You don't want to see the child, you want to take the opportunity to get close to Weiwei, right?"