When Xia Wanyu heard him ask about Jiang Yiyang, she turned to look at him in confusion, "What's going on?"

Jing Yicheng raised the corners of his lips, "Is he chasing you?"

Xia Wanyu turned her head again, looked ahead, and said half-jokingly: "Does this have anything to do with you, Mr. Jing? When did you become such a gossip?"

"Just chatting." Jing Yicheng said, "At the dinner table just now, I saw Ran Ran talking about having a nose and eyes."

Xia Wanyu pondered for a moment and said, "Nothing."

Jing Yicheng breathed a sigh of relief, but said, "You're not young anymore, it's time to find someone."

Xia Wanyu chuckled and said nothing.

"What are you laughing at? Do you think I'm nosy?" Jing Yicheng asked.

Xia Wanyu straightened up, started the car and drove towards the basement without answering his words.

"Mr. Jing, you have a lot of things to do all day long. Go home and rest early. Don't worry about irrelevant people and things."

When Jing Yicheng heard the word "irrelevant", his expression turned ugly, his mouth tightened and he said no more.

After parking the car, Xia Wanyu said to him while unbuckling his seat belt: "Drink a glass of honey water before going to bed to relieve the hangover."

"How are you going back?" Jing Yicheng asked.

Xia Wanyu said: "It's not too late, just take the subway back." After that, she opened the car door and got off first.

"Come with me, I'll take you to the other door, which is closer to the subway station." Jing Yicheng said.

Seeing that he was quite sober, Xia Wanyu did not refuse and said "Okay".

The two came up from the basement and walked towards the north gate of the community.

There are many people enjoying the cool air in the community, which is very lively. The two of them shuttled among the crowd, talking to each other.

More than ten minutes later, Jing Yicheng sent her to the north gate, and he wanted to see her off.

Xia Wanyu said: "Just send it here, I know how to get there."

"Do you really know how to get there?" He didn't seem to believe it, and stretched out his hand to point her in the direction, "Go this way, it's about five hundred meters, and you'll be there."

"Well, you go back, bye." After Xia Wanyu finished speaking, she walked towards the door.

Jing Yicheng said from behind: "Send me a WeChat when you get home. By the way, my WeChat, have you deleted it?"

Xia Wanyu didn't look back, she just raised her hand and waved it twice.

Jing Yicheng looked at her back with a smile on his lips.

After returning home, as soon as he got out of the elevator, he saw Chen Jianian standing at the door, leaning against the wall, dazed.

Seeing him coming back, Chen Jianian stood up straight, with a smile on his face, and asked softly: "Why are you back?"

"What are you doing here?" Jing Yicheng asked her, standing at the door with no intention of opening the door.

Chen Jianian said: "I was on the phone with my mother that day. She said that you had a headache recently and couldn't sleep well. I specially cooked a pot of gastrodia fish head soup for you. After drinking it, it will be good for the headache."

Jing Yicheng took a long breath and said to her patiently: "Jianian, we are divorced. My mother is no longer your mother-in-law. You can call her Ms. Luo from now on. Take the soup back, I don't have a headache anymore." ”

Chen Jianian was rejected and frowned slightly in displeasure, "Yicheng, I've been cooking this soup for more than three hours, and I've been waiting here for you for more than three hours. You can't take advantage of my hard work." "Sir, will you accept it?"

Jing Yicheng lowered his head and glanced at the thermos bucket in her hand, and said to her calmly: "Jianian, don't be moved by yourself, take it back, and don't come to me again in the future. We are divorced."

After hearing what he said, Chen Jianian's already unhappy face turned even darker, "Yicheng, do you have to talk like this? Do you think that if we get divorced, we will never see each other again?"

Jing Yicheng said: "If anything happens, we can contact you. If nothing happens, don't meet each other, let alone make me soup or something."

"Let's go." He ordered the guests to be kicked out.

Chen Jianian was so angry that she laughed back, "Jing Yicheng, why are you so unfeeling to me? How on earth did I feel sorry for you? Is it my fault that I didn't give birth to a child?"

Jing Yicheng's face darkened, "Chen Jiannian, am I discussing the right and wrong of having a child with you now? Don't mess around."

After he finished speaking, he took her arm politely, walked towards the elevator, and pressed the button.

Chen Jianian threw his arm away, his chest rising and falling angrily, and asked in confusion: "Jing Yicheng, you have a woman? There is a woman at home, and you don't let me in?"

"What are you crazy about?" Jing Yicheng didn't bother to explain to her. Just as the elevator arrived, as soon as the door opened, he pushed her in.

Chen Jianian bit her lower lip and stared at him fiercely until the elevator door slowly closed and she got off.

Jing Yicheng put his hands on his hips, rubbed his brows tiredly, and dragged his heavy steps back home.

After entering the door, he didn't turn on the lights. He just lay down on the sofa with his cell phone next to his head.

More than ten minutes later, the phone interface suddenly lit up, illuminating a small area in the darkness.

Jing Yicheng opened his eyes suddenly, picked up his phone and quickly opened WeChat. When he saw that it was not the familiar name, but a message from Chen Jianian, he threw the phone back on the sofa irritably.

Isn't the subway very fast? The place where she lives now is not very far from where she lives, so why hasn't she arrived home yet?

He rested his head on the back of the sofa and closed his eyes to relax.

Over the years, he had buried his feelings for her deeply in his heart and did not dare to disturb her. But the deeper the emotion is buried, the more it becomes like a trapped beast, wanting to break out of the cage and be released.

Divorce from Chen Jianian is an inevitable result. How can we maintain it if we have no feelings and no children? What's more, he doesn't want to maintain it.

Jiang Yiyang. Jing Yicheng recited this man's name silently in his mind. He recognized him. He had gone out to dinner with Mu Chen before. It was difficult to say what the scene was like and what the inside was like. How many people could be brought out by Mu Chen who were simple?

He sighed heavily, thinking about Wan Yu.

The phone buzzed and vibrated twice again, and a bright light illuminated his face.

He quickly took the phone and looked at it. This time it was no longer empty joy, it was a message from Wan Yu: "I'm home, good night."

He read the five words back and forth several times.

He replied: "Well, good night."

Afterwards, he got up and went back to his room, washed up and went to sleep.

After Gu Fanxing and Su Muchen returned home, they settled their children and then returned to their rooms.

"Husband, how is Jiang Yiyang from your company?" She unbuttoned her shirt and inquired.

Su Muchen untied his tie and said, "He has strong work ability and a smooth manner. I don't know his personal character in private."

"Ran Ran said that he is chasing Wan Yu, is it true?" Gu Fanxing turned around and rushed towards him, folding his arms and said seriously, "If the person is good, it's OK to get in touch. Wan Yu is also thirty, You haven’t found a boyfriend yet, why are you acting like Brother Qiao?”

"The two are related at work, so they will naturally have more contact. You have to ask Wan Yu about this. If she doesn't call, won't it be in vain no matter how hard we try to match up?"

Su Muchen said, walked over and hugged his wife's waist, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Don't always worry about other people's affairs. We haven't been together for a long time."

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