In a half-drunken, half-awake state, Yuan Yung propped her head up with one hand, and her vision outside was a bit blurred, eventually turning into overlapping images...
She said with a giggle, "Ye Zheng, why do you have two heads?"
"But... still very handso!"
The man’s handso eyebrows lifted slightly, and in his clear eyes, like flowing stars, "Yuan Yung, if you beco my girlfriend, you can have ."
The girl giggled uncontrollably, "Don’t... think... I’m really drunk right now, can’t tell east from west, actually here..."
She pointed to her head, "Still very sober..."
"You propose this either on a whim, having never dated a girl like , or you find interesting, and being with , at the very least, you can have a lot of fun!"
"What a pity!" Yuan Yung shook her big head, "No matter the reason, I can’t accept it."
"Is that so?" Ye Zheng’s lips curved slightly, the vermilion mark on his forehead seed capable of bewitching people, "Then I’ll give you a third reason, like your beloved man loves soone else, how about taking as a healing redy?"
Suddenly, the atmosphere beca a bit tense.
This remark was like the most effective sobering dicine, quickly clearing Yuan Yung’s mind, her gaze no longer wavering, but slowly gathering to look at the man across...
"You, how do you know I..."
"The soundproofing here isn’t good, I heard your call earlier, plus so imagination."
Ye Zheng’s face, like a bright moon, showed a captivating smile, adding, "Looks like I guessed right, it really is like that."
Yuan Yung tightened her grip slightly, trying to appear calm, "Heh! It’s really nothing, just childish ignorance, not worth selling myself for such a thing."
Ye Zheng didn’t expect this girl to be more alert than he imagined, saying a bit disinterestedly, "Looks like you’re really not interested in ."
"Uh..."
Yuan Yung was a bit speechless, rolling her eyes and saying, "I’m doing this for your own good. If we beca a couple, we’d be like a walking zoo."
"Hm?" Ye Zheng raised an eyebrow, "How so?"
Yuan Yung laughed freely, "We couldn’t look more mismatched! A 100% turnaround rate, isn’t that a walking zoo?"
When it cos to self-deprecation, she’s got so skills.
But Ye Zheng didn’t seem to give up, putting a piece of beef into her bowl, "We... have a long ti ahead."
Yuan Yung made no comnt, because in her eyes, Ye Zheng wasn’t sincere.
Without sincerity, it naturally wouldn’t last long.
But the series of events that happened later made her fully understand...
Sotis, a man doesn’t need any reason to like a woman, even if that woman is ugly as sin!
It’s just that by the ti she understood this, it was too late.
...
In the quiet night, the sound of a child’s cries was particularly disturbing.
Song Song now deeply understood how difficult it is to be a mother, with no ti for proper rest at night. Thinking about the series of things to handle, she shivered slightly.
Up until now, Little Xiyou’s household registration hadn’t been done; just now, while he was asleep, she took the ti to check the details online.
It was quite complicated; registering the household required both husband and wife to bring the necessary docunts to the local authorities.
Which ant she had to do it with Xiao Jinghuai...
It was originally a simple matter, but now it seed a bit tricky.
Currently, they’re in an awkward impasse, and when she left Qing City, she had said harsh words.
Now...
If she were to call him again, wouldn’t it be too embarrassing?
Thinking this, Song Song felt regretful; she shouldn’t have been so impulsive, at least wait until all the procedures were completed.
Looking at the still-crying Little Xiyou, Song Song’s delicate brows furrowed more, as clearly Xiao Jinghuai was right about one thing, she couldn’t handle the child alone.
In Qing City, she had Sister-in-law Zhou’s help, so it didn’t seem too hard, but now...
At this mont, the door opened, and Huo Junting, holding the door handle, looked at Song Song expressionlessly, "I hired a nanny for you, starting tomorrow."
"...Oh, thank you."
Song Song felt a bit embarrassed, clearly the child’s crying had disturbed him, otherwise, his expression wouldn’t be so sour.
"Big brother, I’m sorry!" Song Song apologized proactively.
But Huo Junting’s expression, tight to the point of near tension, didn’t relax in the slightest, only silently closing the door and turning away.
Song Song was surprised, was it not because Little Xiyou bothered him?
It seed he was originally in a bad mood.
Had he fought with Yuan Yuqi?
It shouldn’t be, should it? They were just on the phone, sticking closely to each other a while ago.
Ah, never mind, she couldn’t even handle her own affairs!
...
The next day.
After entrusting Little Xiyou to the nanny, Song Song rushed to et Xiao Ran, supposedly to discuss so divorce details.
Last night, Little Xiyou was fussy, and she coaxed him until one or two in the morning, so today she looked quite drained.
They agreed to et at a nearby Starbucks, and when Song Song arrived, he was already waiting by the window.
There was a laptop on the table, and he was engrossed in writing sothing, so much so that he didn’t notice Song Song approaching.
Song Song raised her hand and knocked on the table, and the man looked up, his amber eyes, sharp gaze softening and becoming gentle when seeing Song Song.
"My big brother said you are a workaholic, I didn’t believe it before, now I’ve seen it with my own eyes."
Xiao Ran smiled faintly, putting away his laptop and docunts, "The pressure of making a living."
"Want sothing to drink?"
"Whatever."
"..."
A brief gleam flashed in Xiao Ran’s eyes, "I rember ’whatever’ is a kind of popsicle, but unfortunately, Starbucks only has coffee."
For Song Song, speaking like this was a kind of humor, though a bit cold, she still appreciated it.
It was obvious he had noticed her foul mood.
At this mont, Xiao Ran took out the drafted divorce agreent from his briefcase, "This is the first draft, you have a look first."
Looking at the three bold characters on the thin paper, Song Song’s heart began to ache violently.
Xiao Ran noticed her hesitation, intending to take back the divorce agreent, "You seem unsure, let’s arrange for another ti."
"...It’s just that there’s still sothing I need his help with."
Xiao Ran was a very efficient man, in his nearly ten years of being a lawyer, handling countless cases, encountering too many odd people, which made him sowhat ill-tempered and basically impatient.
He’s said to have the worst temper in the legal field, yet people still liked to co to him, so over ti he beca even more conceited.
When in a good mood, he’d indulge in a few more words with clients, when in a bad mood, he’d tell them to get lost directly!
But with this woman in front of him, he was unbelievably tolerant, like he’s constantly ready for her, available at her call.
It’s really a kind of inexplicable foolishness.
He always wondered why?
Later, when he was ditating alone in his room, he finally figured out one thing, his indulgence was not without reason.
It’s because he... likes her.
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