Hot wife from 70s made a lot of money after divorce

When Yang Qingheng saw the familiar tie, her heart suddenly stopped for two seconds. Seeing Tang Bainian's suspicious eyes, she pretended to be surprised and reached out to take it: "I said why can't I find it? This little tie still claims its owner. When I see you It just ran out."

The scene that happened in the office inexplicably coincided with the scene in the mall some time ago. Song Hengjue's expression changed, his eyes darkened with anger, and he wanted to rush out to argue with Yang Qingheng.

Even if the sweater I promised to buy him last time was given to that bitch man Tang Bainian, now even his tie has to be handed over to that bitch man Tang Bainian? !

If a tiger doesn't show off its power, then it's just a sick cat, right?

Too much! Inhumane!

He kicked the wall to vent his anger, but he gasped in pain. He was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger, and his eyes were red from the frustration.

"Recognize the master?" Tang Bainian was confused.

Yang Qingheng's face stiffened for a moment, then she smiled and gestured to his face with the tie: "Yes, I went to the mall to buy clothes that day and saw that this tie looked pretty, so I bought it back. I wanted to give it to you, but I didn't expect it. I couldn't find it yesterday, but now you see it, it's just right."

Tang Bainian looked at the tie carefully, but he didn't think it had anything to do with him.

His tie is either black or gray. He has never used such a look.

Yang Qingheng's scalp was numb: "I just saw that you often wear those dark ties. How can you wear black and white and gray at such a young age? Doesn't this make you look older? Sometimes you should change the color and look at your mood. It’s wonderful, isn’t it?”

"Really?" Tang Bainian did not doubt that he was there.

The spy he arranged to come here told me that he hadn't seen that bitch Song Hengjue for a few weeks. It was probably that the two had a falling out, and it was unlikely that he was bought for Song Hengjue.

He took off the tie on the collar and put on a new one. He hesitated and looked at her: "Does it really look good?"

Yang Qingheng's eyes twitched, and he lied without conscience: "It looks good."

When Tang Bainian heard her praise like this, he was in a good mood and didn't bother to tear it down.

Yang Qingheng hesitated to speak, and finally turned his head, keeping his eyes out of sight.

It's not that he doesn't look good, but Tang Bainian, who has always been calm, suddenly changed his eyes like this, which is really inconsistent and looks weird.

"By the way, what were you going to say just now?" Yang Qingheng thought of business and sat up straight.

Tang Bainian's face changed slightly, and he couldn't say anything for a moment.

"What a big deal, you look like this." Yang Qingheng pretended to be relaxed.

"The police station found some evidence, but the female kidnapper committed suicide last night. The clues were interrupted. This breakthrough point is useless. We need to find another direction." Tang Bainian said seriously.

When Yang Qingheng heard these words, she was not surprised at all. Since Qiao Xihe dared to admit it directly to her, it meant that she was well prepared. She was sure that none of these bad things would happen to her.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't help you and made you feel wronged," Tang Bainian blamed himself, with veins popping on his fists. You can imagine the turmoil in his heart at this time, "Qingheng, please wait a little longer. , soon, even if this matter cannot be pointed at her, I will make her pay the price."

He won't let that woman get away with it!

Yang Qingheng sighed, but patted him on the shoulder to comfort him: "Tang Bainian, take your time with this matter. Don't be impatient. Don't do anything irrational because of this matter."

She watched how Tang Bainian climbed to his current position step by step and knew how hard he worked. She didn't want Tang Bainian to ruin his future or taint his future because of her affairs.

Tang Bainian looked at her closely and agreed vaguely, but he didn't agree in his heart.

He has only two obsessions in his life, one is to be a policeman, and the other is Yang Qingheng.

Since leaving Xishan Town, only one of the two obsessions remains. He doesn't care about fame or anything. He works hard to climb up, hoping that he can be her backing, even if he is still of some use to her. He felt at ease in his heart.

If he can't even do this for her, then what's the point of all his years of hard work.

"Have you had lunch? I asked Secretary Qian to book a private room nearby and let's go have dinner together?" Tang Bainian didn't want to mention these unhappy things in front of her, so he changed the subject.

Yang Qingheng didn't eat, but thinking about Song Hengjue in the room, he didn't agree and shook his head: "I have to meet a partner later. You go and eat first. I'll just eat in the dining hall."

"Then you must eat on time." Tang Bainian reminded her worriedly.

Yang Qingheng nodded vaguely and sent him out. Before he entered the door, he was pulled in by a strong force and pressed against the door. The man's handsome face suddenly enlarged, and the clear breath was raging in her nasal cavity without mercy.

After kissing her until her hands and feet went weak, the man angrily let her go.

Every word is an accusation: "Hateful, hateful, you will bully me, and you will be willing to bully me to death."

"Why did you bully you? Who just got mad and threw the tie everywhere and blamed me?"

Why would a man who was about 1.8 meters just rub around like a dog when he was angry? Yang Qingheng took his head out of his neck.

Song Hengjue's face turned dark: "That's not the reason why you gave my clothes and my tie to others."

"Clothes? What clothes..." Yang Qingheng was weird. An idea flashed in her mind. She passed the sweater that Song Hengjue had worn many times in front of her. She suddenly fell silent and her eyes wandered.

Now that she didn't buy the clothes for him, this man was afraid that he would show his teeth and bite her to death.

Under Song Hengjue's increasingly suspicious eyes, Yang Qingheng surrendered.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I'll buy you new ones. I'll buy you whatever you like."

Song Hengjue reluctantly said: "Forgive you once."

After hesitating for a moment, he felt that he looked spineless, so he added: "I don't really want you to buy me clothes, but you know that it's too much for you to give my things to others."

Come on, my tail is sticking up to the sky, my mind is smaller than the eye of a needle, let’s see if anyone believes me if I say I don’t care.

Yang Qingheng rolled his eyes secretly in his heart, but did not expose his disguise.

"Go now, hurry up." Fearing that Yang Qingheng would forget the matter after two days because of his heartlessness, Song Hengjue urged her to go outside.

Yang Qingheng was helpless: "What's the rush?"

There was no objection.

I was about to go out to eat, so I bought some to coax him.

As the New Year is approaching, the shopping mall is decorated with lights and red colors everywhere, making it look festive and beautiful.

Song Hengjue's steps were brisk and his face was red. He was carrying a pile of shopping bags and followed Yang Qingheng. He didn't know whether he was happy or because of the red couplets filling the mall.

Yang Qingheng also picked a pair and planned to go back and post it where she and Tang Bainian lived to pray for a good meaning.

Song Hengjue leaned over and took a look.

Kangtai will make a fortune every year.

Song Hengjue: ...vulgar.

Yang Qingheng was furious, pointing at his nose and scolding: "What's that look in your eyes! Do you dislike me?"

"No," Song Hengjue said with a conditioned reflex and a pair of wet innocent eyes, "Getting rich, what a good meaning, I like it very much. You see, we both have the same taste. How well matched." He and Tang Bainian That voluptuous bitch is nothing like that.

Yang Qingheng pointed to her nose: "Do I look easy to deceive?"

When the old man selling calligraphy and paintings next to him heard what Song Hengjue said, he glanced at his couplet subconsciously, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Yang Qingheng saw that the old man's expression was wrong, and reached out to take Song Hengjue's couplet: "Whatever you chose, show me."

"No, why should I show you what I bought?" Song Hengjue raised the couplet high.

Such a vigilant look made Yang Qingheng even more curious. She didn't believe it if there was nothing fishy about it.

His eyes moved slightly, and he turned his back and waved to him: "Stingy guy, let you go, stop looking, follow me quickly, I have to go back to work."

Song Hengjue breathed a sigh of relief, took a bag from the boss's hand, and carefully rolled up the couplet, fearing that any corner would be missing or damaged.

But at this moment, the woman who just said she was leaving appeared in front of him at some unknown time, and snatched the couplet from his hand with a swish.

"Yang Qingheng, give it back to me." Song Hengjue was shocked and tried to grab it back with one long step.

However, it was too late. Yang Qingheng not only opened it, but also read out half of the couplet: "...Love that lasts forever...Eternal?"

When she read it to the end, she felt stuck for a moment and was shocked by the couplet.

He put his hands on his hips and laughed: "Okay, Song Hengjue, you looked down on my couplet just now. Look at the vile words you chose. You won't be afraid of others laughing when you post them."

The people around him laughed out loud and looked at Song Hengjue jokingly.

This made Song Hengjue's face and neck turn red. He was so angry that he gritted his teeth and fled outside the shopping mall.

Too funny.

Yang Qingheng touched her nose in embarrassment and didn't know what to do with the couplet in her hand.

With a strong thrust, the man was seen leaving and coming back, rushing out in a panic with the couplet in his arms.

This fool really regarded that thing as a treasure.

Yang Qingheng's eyes twitched, feeling helpless and ridiculous.