The cute wife turned over and said No to the president!

Chapter 2 Dealing with all her things (Gageng) Wen Wan took away all the things that belonged to her, and kept the things that didn't belong to her, including the key.

When I returned to Yunzhai, I found that Xiaoguai was throwing something, looking at the fragments of the model scattered on the ground, Wen Wan felt a little uncomfortable.These airplane models were given to Xiaoguai by Moslow before. He likes them very much and treasures them very much, but Xiaoguai is a bit like her, that is, no matter how much you like, if it is not your own, you can be ruthless and let go.

Xiaoguai's temperament, although he often talks back to Moslow, Wen Wan knows that he has gradually liked and got used to the company of this uncle.This incident must have left a scar on his young heart.

Wen Wan walked over, knelt down in front of Xiaoguai, held his little hand, and whispered to enlighten: "If you don't like it, we can give it away, why break it?"

"I hate him!" Xiao Guai pouted and clenched her small hands into fists.

Wen Wan heard that her nose started to feel sore again, she touched Xiao Guai's head, and continued to comfort her: "Actually, he still likes you very much, it's only because of his mother that it ended up like this."

"You lied! If he liked me, he wouldn't call me an idiot." Xiaoguai's eyes were red, and he looked like he was going to cry or not.

Wen Wan was very distressed, and stretched out her hand to hug her son into her arms. Only if she cared, would she be so sad.

"It's my mother's fault. Mom did something wrong, and he's punishing her, but he's hurting you." Wen Wan hugged her son, choked up.Xiaoguai is still so young, she doesn't want this incident to leave a shadow in his heart, and she doesn't want him to stop trusting others because of this incident.She is willing to bear all the pain for him, she only hopes that he can grow up happily.

"I hate him, I just hate him!" Xiaoguai seldom cried, but at this time, tears kept falling.

Wen Wan caressed her son's back gently, feeling that when Xiaoguai became stubborn, he would not listen to you no matter how you explained it to him.

"Okay, hate him! Mom hates him with you!" Wen Wan finally compromised helplessly, maybe it would be much better to let her son vent.

Wen Wan packed all the things Moslow gave her and mailed them to the apartment.

Moslow was a little dazed when he received the call from the courier, and then told Aunt Zhang to go back and sign for it.

After the banquet, Moslow sat down on the sofa exhausted physically and mentally, raised his head, pulled off his tie, and lit a cigarette.

"Brother, it turns out that you have already arranged everything! Let me just say, how could you marry that woman!" The happiest of all is Mo Si'ai.

Tong Yan stood aside and listened quietly, expressionless.

"I heard that she also came today, and she thought she was the protagonist! How did she look after she learned the truth? It's absolutely wonderful!" Mo Siai continued to chatter.

Tong Yan's eyes fell on the man's handsome face, and the frowning already showed his impatience at the moment.

"It deserves it! Who told her to seduce men randomly!" Mo Si'ai seemed very relieved.

Moslow took two puffs of the cigarette irritably, finally extinguished it, got up directly, and planned to leave, without bothering to answer a word.

"Siluo, come back with me tonight." Zhuang Furong suddenly appeared and smiled at Moslow.

"Okay." Moslow frowned, and left side by side with Zhuang Furong.

"Actually, Ms. Zhuang is quite a nice person, isn't she Yanyan?" Mo Si'ai was not angry, looking at the pair of matching backs, she smiled heartily.

Tong Yan didn't answer, but narrowed her eyes slightly.She thought he should understand her feelings for him.However, even if there was no Yun Bixiao between them, he would not choose himself.She knows him too well, she can choose either love or interests, and there will never be a third choice.He didn't even have the courage to try!

On the other hand, Rong Xiya, who still didn't leave, stared at the direction of the man's departure with a distorted face. She thought that he was just trying to embarrass Wen Wan, but unexpectedly, he was really engaged to another woman.Zhuang Furong, what does she use to compare with others?

Moslow suddenly remembered that he left his wallet in the apartment, so he called Mrs. Zhang again: "Remember to take my wallet back when you come back, it's in the study."

"Yes, sir."

Zhuang Furong, who was standing beside the man, suddenly said: "Actually, what you do is a big blow to a woman. Sometimes I wonder, is it right or wrong to be with you? You are too dangerous Now, if I accidentally fall in love with you, wouldn't it end badly?"

"So, don't fall in love with me!" Moslow raised his eyebrows, and warned half-jokingly and half-seriously: "I can reserve Mrs. Mo's position for you, but I don't give you such a thing as love." Not you."

"Is it because you already gave it to her?" Zhuang Furong asked with a smile.

Moslow frowned fiercely, remained silent for a few seconds, turned his gaze to the clear blue sky, and said softly, "It's because... I don't believe it anymore."

Zhuang Furong stared at the man's side face, thinking to herself, how deeply has she been hurt before, can she no longer believe in love.

Moslow went back to the apartment, intending to change clothes and leave, but unexpectedly ran into Mrs. Zhang coming back from another apartment to pack her things.

"Master, they are all valuables, so I brought them back for you. It's not safe to put them over there." Mrs. Zhang piled up all the things in the living room, and then said: "Also, I have seen it. Miss Wen seems to have gone back and took all her things away. And the things that came back by express seem to be some gifts from the young master. "

Moslow glanced at the things in the living room, feeling even more irritable.

"Also, I dug it out in the trash can, and I brought it back for you without knowing if it's still useful or not." Mrs. Zhang handed the ring that Wen Wan threw into the trash can to the gloomy Mo Slo.

Moslow narrowed his dark eyes, and his eyes lingered on the ring in Mrs. Zhang's hand for a few seconds, before replying in a cold voice, "Throw it away."

"Oh." Auntie Zhang was puzzled, but she didn't ask too much, thinking that she could take such a beautiful ring back and give it to her son.

"And these..." The four words 'Let's deal with it' were not spoken, and Moslow waved his hand irritably: "Put it in the storage room."

"Yes, young master." Mrs. Zhang responded and started tidying up.

Moslow glanced at the things in the living room again, and then changed his words: "Let's put it here first, and I'll send someone over to deal with it later."

"Yes."

Moslow called Rong Zifeng and asked him to come over.

Rong Zifeng was already near the apartment, so after Moslow changed his clothes and came out, he was already there.

Looking at the pile of valuable things in the living room, Rong Zifeng couldn't help but click his tongue: "Your things add up to more than 1 million, I didn't expect you to be so generous to women!"

Moslow ignored his friend's ridicule, and directly ordered: "Take all of these and deal with them, and the exchanged money... use it for charity!"

Rong Zifeng's eyes widened, and he spread his hands out: "Are you sure?"

"..." Moslow ignored him, picked up the car keys and prepared to leave.

"Are you sure you won't regret it?" Rong Zifeng asked again. He felt that it was better to ask some things clearly. Don't ask him for it when you regret it. Where can I get it for him!

"How can there be so much nonsense!" Moslow replied impatiently, and then slammed the door and left.

Rong Zifeng shrugged, looked at the pile of things in the living room, and sighed, what a pity!

When eating in the evening, Wen Wan only said that she had no appetite and went back to her bedroom, curled up on the sofa, stared at a certain place with her eyes open, and would be in a daze for a long time.

Xiaoguai came in with a piece of dessert, knelt in front of the sofa, and whispered: "Mom, Aunt Liu made your favorite strawberry cake. The teacher said that eating dessert will make you feel better."

Wen Wan sat up straight, took the cake from her son, then touched his son's head, forced a smile: "Thank you."

Although she didn't have any appetite at all, Wen Wan still ate the cake bite by bite in front of Xiaoguai. Every time she took a bite, her heart would ache.The man's voice still seemed to surround my ears: "Baby, what do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."

The eye sockets started to turn red, and she didn't want to cry anymore in front of her son, so Wen Wan simply got up: "Mom, go to the bathroom."

Standing in front of the sink, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar face in the mirror, Wen Wan's nose ached.Perhaps because of the tears, her eyes were already a little red and swollen, and the bubble eyes were extremely ugly.

Turning on the faucet, bent over gently, scooped up a handful of clear water with both hands and splashed it on his face, and started to wreak havoc on his face along with the tears.

Wen Wan stood up straight, leaning her back against the wall, biting her lower lip tightly to prevent herself from crying.She kept telling herself in her heart that everything was over.What is a man?She still has her father, Xiaoguai, and friends who care about her!It's just that he's missing...

Sliding slowly along the wall and squatting on the ground, Wen Wan put her hands around her knees and buried her face in it.But, why is she still so sad?