When Jiang Yan heard these words, he subconsciously looked at Lu Jinglun's expression.

He didn't have a face on his face, he was still driving the car at a leisurely pace, his thin lips parted and closed and said "yes", as if he agreed that going on a trip with Xie Tong was as simple as having a casual meal.

Jiang Yan's heart overflowed with uncontrollable sourness.

It was very uncomfortable, and I was a little suffocated, and my chest was blocked and I couldn't breathe.

However, Xie Tong deliberately smiled and asked: "I agreed so soon? Why don't you ask Miss Jiang's opinion, she is your Mrs. Lu anyway."

The man dropped a sentence in disdain: "What is her opinion important?"

Jiang Yan gritted his teeth calmly, and even the hand on his lap was unconsciously clenched into a fist, which became tighter and tighter.

Xie Tong still smiled: "If you say that in front of Miss Jiang, you won't be afraid of hurting her heart."

Lu Jinglun said without hesitation: "She has no heart."

With Lu Jinglun's connivance, Xie Tong's address for Jiang Yan has unconsciously changed from "Mrs. Lu" to "Miss Jiang".

But what's the point?

What's important is that their conversation made Jiang Yan's unrelenting anger rise faster, and she even had an urge to crash the car door and jump out to escape from this suffocating environment.

A sudden ringtone from her mobile phone interrupted her thoughts.

She took out her phone to check.

The note is "Wen Qi".

After Ran Ran met her younger brother, she also introduced her to him, and the three of them had dinner together.

But because the relationship between Ran Ran and Fu Chenlie has recently reached a feverish stage, and her own marriage is also in turmoil. After that meal, they are both busy with their own lives. She doesn't have much contact with Ran Ran, and even more with Wen Qi. Not much contact.

She was surprised when he called suddenly today.

Jiang Yan swiped to answer, probably because Wen Qi was from the younger generation. When she spoke, her tone was a bit gentle like that of a big sister, softly: "Hello?"

"Sister Ah Yan, are you busy?"

"not busy."

"I want to treat you to dinner."

"Okay, when?"

Wen Qi was very polite: "It depends on your time."

"Or tonight."

"night?"

She chuckled: "What's wrong?"

He seemed to be hesitant to speak, but he finally spoke up: "Would your husband be unhappy if you have dinner with the opposite sex at night?"

Jiang Yan didn't even bother to look at the man in the driver's seat and said coldly, "What's wrong with him? Besides, he's not important at all."

Lu Jinglun didn't know who she was calling, but he always felt that the "he" she mentioned was him.

Wen Qi was very happy: "Sister Ayan, let's see you tonight."

"Well, see you tonight."

When the phone was hung up, Jiang Yan was about to put the phone into his bag when a man's voice rang out: "Whose phone is it?"

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

"I'm your husband, do you think it has anything to do with me?"

She sneered, and imitated his tone of mocking herself countless times: "Yes, you are my husband. When my husband went shopping with me, he brought a mistress with him."

The man gave her a cold look: "The one who is not loved is the mistress."

Jiang Yan's lips moved, but he couldn't utter a word.

When she looked away from his face, she caught a glimpse of Xie Tong sitting in the back seat smiling.

Her eyelashes fluttered, forcing herself to focus on the receding scenery outside the car window.

She thought, she would run as soon as the car stopped.

She can't go shopping with her husband and takes her mistress, and she can't eat with her mistress. Oh, maybe she is the mistress, after all, she is the one who is not loved.

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