Strong flash marriage: Mr. Lu pinches waist and kisses every night

Wen Yuran quickly got up and opened the door, and saw Song Zhe standing outside the door with an exquisite cake box in his hand.

He asked with a smile, "I brought you tiramisu."

Wen Yuran took a look at the cake box packaging. It was from her favorite dessert shop.

She moved aside to let Song Zhe in.

Song Zhe put the cake on the table and asked, "Why haven't you slept yet? Do you have work matters to deal with?"

He didn't notice Wen Yuran's mood was not right at all, and continued to talk to himself: "If you often need to stay up late to work overtime, I suggest you close the studio."

"If you don't want to stay at home, you can find an easier job."

"Or come to my company and I'll arrange a lighter position for you."

Wen Yuran said coldly: "I don't have a job, I'm waiting for you."

Song Zhe walked over and hugged her waist, saying softly: "Didn't I tell you not to wait for me? Go to bed early next time and don't worry about me."

Wen Yuran didn't say anything, her mood was complicated.

Song Zhe didn't seem to notice her strangeness and said with a smile, "Let me help you cut the cake."

Wen Yuran suddenly asked: "Did you really go to the meeting tonight?"

Song Zhe paused, looked back at her and asked, "What's wrong? Why are you asking this suddenly?"

Wen Yuran stared into his eyes and asked, "Tell me the truth, where did you go tonight?"

Song Zhe's expression became a little unnatural. He looked away and said, "Of course I'm going to a meeting. Where else can I go?"

Wen Yuran's heart sank to the bottom, she could feel that Song Zhe was lying.

She took a deep breath and asked, "Song Zhe, are you hiding something from me?"

Song Zhe said impatiently, "What could I possibly be hiding from you? Stop imagining things."

Wen Yuran couldn't help but shed tears. She choked and said, "Song Zhe, we have been together for five years. I know you. You can't lie to me."

Song Zhe frowned and said irritably: "What do you mean? What do you suspect me of?"

Wen Yuran directly asked the question in her mind: "Who is that woman?"

She originally wanted to investigate the matter thoroughly first, but Song Zhe's behavior tonight made her very angry and she could not bear it anymore.

Song Zhe was puzzled and asked, "What woman?"

Wen Yuran's eyes were a little moist, and her heartbroken look made Song Zhe panic.

"What's wrong? Why are you still crying?"

He went forward and wanted to hug Wen Yuran to comfort her, but she pushed him away, "Don't touch me!"

Song Zhe rubbed his hair irritably, not knowing what to say.

Wen Yuran asked: "Where did you go tonight?"

Song Zhe didn't expect Wen Yuran to be so perceptive and start to suspect her so quickly, but he absolutely could not admit it.

He knew Wen Yuran's character. If she knew that he had betrayed her, she would definitely leave her decisively.

He couldn't let that happen.

He said, "Didn't I tell you? I'm going to a meeting."

"Is it because I've spent less time with you recently that makes you feel insecure?"

Wen Yuran said expressionlessly: "I called Xiao Chen and he said you don't have a meeting tonight."

Song Zhe was startled, but then he calmed down and explained, "Maybe he remembered it wrongly. There have been a lot of things going on in the company recently, and there have been a lot of meetings. He may have mixed it up."

Wen Yuran couldn't stop her tears from flowing down. She choked and said, "Song Zhe, do you think I'm a fool?"

"After five years of relationship, if you say you're tired of it, I can understand."

"If you have someone else you like, just tell me. I won't force you."

"But you can't lie to me, Song Zhe. You know I hate deception and betrayal the most."

Song Zhe was completely panicked: "Yu Ran, what nonsense are you talking about? What do you mean by bored? I have never been bored with you!"

"I don't have anyone else I like. You are the only one I like!"

Wen Yuran smiled sadly, "That's enough, there's no need to say such high-sounding words anymore."

Song Zhe: "I swear! Everything I said is true!"

"Yu Ran, please believe me, everything I said is true! I really didn't betray you!"

"There must be some misunderstanding here!"

Wen Yuran took a deep breath and calmed herself down.

"That's enough. I want some quiet time."

She turned and ran upstairs, locking herself in her room.

Song Zhe stood in the living room and scratched his hair in annoyance.

He knew that he had really hurt Wen Yuran's heart this time.

He didn't know how to explain to her what happened between him and Zhao Yue.

He didn't want to lose Wen Yuran, she was the only woman he wanted to spend his life with.

But he couldn't give up Zhao Yue either, because that woman could give him the passion and excitement that Wen Yuran couldn't.

Song Zhe paced back and forth in the living room anxiously, not knowing what to do.

He didn't want to lose Wen Yuran, nor did he want to give up Zhao Yue.

He felt himself caught in a dilemma.

……

Wen Yuran lay on the bed, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.

She felt like a joke. She trusted Song Zhe so much and loved him so much.

But he had another woman outside behind her back.

She felt her heart aching so much that she couldn't breathe.

She didn't know what to do, she didn't know if this relationship could continue.

She felt that she needed time to think carefully and she needed to be alone.

She decided to go back to her parents' home for a while and think carefully about her and Song Zhe's future.

Wen Yuran got up and packed her luggage. Song Zhe stood at the door, looking at her helplessly.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but nothing came out.

Wen Yuran said calmly: "You don't have to send me off, I can go back by myself."

Song Zhe: "Yu Ran, please listen to my explanation..."

Wen Yuran: "I don't want to listen now, please leave me alone for a while."

She picked up her luggage and left without looking back.

Song Zhe chased after her and grabbed her wrist, "Where are you going?!"

Wen Yuran said coldly: "I'm going home to live these days, don't come to see me."

Song Zhe knew that she was angry now, and no matter what he said, she would not listen.

It would be better to let her go back. If the two of them stay stuck here, the argument will only get worse.

"I send you."

Wen Yuran: "No need, I'll drive myself."

Song Zhe said anxiously: "How can I let you drive by yourself when you are like this now!"

He snatched the box from Wen Yuran's hand, took her hand without saying a word, and walked towards the garage.

On the way to the Wen family, the two of them were silent and the atmosphere was extremely cold.

But no one could break this coldness.

Song Zhe knew that he had really broken Wen Yuran's heart this time.

He didn't know how to save the relationship, he didn't know if their relationship could be repaired.

He only knew that he couldn't lose Wen Yuran, she was the woman he loved most.

Twenty minutes later, the two arrived at the Wen family, and Song Zhe was ready to get out of the car to take her in.

Wen Yuran refused, "Just send it here, you can go now."

Song Zhe said, "I haven't come to visit my uncle and aunt for a long time. I'll go in and sit for a while and then leave."

Wen Yuran looked at him coldly: "It's almost early morning now, do you want to go in and wake them up, and then make the whole family unable to sleep?"

Song Zhe was speechless, opened his mouth, and finally said: "Okay."

He helped Wen Yuran take the box out of the trunk and watched her leave until she disappeared from his sight.