Yang Fan, physically and mentally exhausted, took the city bus and returned to his home, located in Unit 401, Building 7, Chunfu Community.
After pushing open the door, he was stunned.
Because Xia Ruhua was actually sitting on the sofa.
During this period of time, I was the only one at home, and I never saw Xia Ruhua at all.
Unless I call her and ask her to come back.
At the same time, he didn't know where Xia Ruhua lived every night.
Sister-in-law Xia Siyu said that her sister never lived in her parents' house, and even after she came back, she would occasionally put on makeup and go out in the middle of the night.
But I didn't expect that Xia Ruhua would be so diligent today and would take the initiative to come home.
"What a rare visitor. Why are you here?"
Yang Fan took off his outer coat and looked at Xia Ruhua with a smile and asked.
Xia Ruhua was currently wearing translucent underwear and a pair of loose silk pants, which was extremely tempting.
When she saw Yang Fan coming back from get off work, she immediately stood up and came to Yang Fan's side with a smile on her face.
"Are you trying to get rid of me? Am I not the hostess of the house? How can you say that I am a rare guest?"
Xia Ruhua said, hugging Yang Fan's waist from behind.
Yang Fan felt a numb feeling spread throughout his body, but he became even more vigilant.
In the past, Xia Ruhua had never been such a woman.
Although she is sexy, she also has a relatively cold personality. Even when she is the most passionately in love with her, she would not hug him so boldly.
But at this moment, Xia Ruhua took the initiative to hug him, which was hard for him to imagine.
"Let go of me, I still have to cook."
"Unlike you, I have dinners and parties every day. I need to cook and eat by myself."
Yang Fan spoke to Xia Ruhua in a calm voice and signaled that he did not lose his temper because he felt that losing his temper was meaningless.
Sister Hui's words are right. You should live for yourself and your future career, instead of staring at Xia Ruhua all day long.
Whether Xia Ruhua cheated or not, you should insist on being yourself instead of becoming Xia Ruhua's appendage.
"What? Do you hate me so much?"
Xia Ruhua didn't expect that Yang Fan would refuse her to be intimate with him so bluntly, and couldn't help asking a little aggrievedly.
Yang Fan shook his head, with a faint smile on his face.
It's just that this smile doesn't have the intimacy of a couple at all. He also smiles like this with others.
"Some things don't need to be explained too clearly."
"Okay, let me go, I'm going to cook."
Yang Fan patted Xia Ruhua's arm and motioned for her to let go of him.
Seeing Yang Fan's attitude, Xia Ruhua's face stiffened, but she had to let go of Yang Fan.
She is not the kind of woman who takes the initiative in the first place. The reason why she is so attentive today is because of the fear in her heart.
"You don't need to cook. I've already made dinner and I'm waiting for you to eat it with me."
Xia Ruhua returned to her previous smile, dragging Yang Fan to the dining table with a flattering look on her face.
At this moment, there are four dishes placed in front of the dinner table, two meat dishes, one vegetarian dish and one soup, which can be said to be very rich.
Even the rice was served by her.
There's even a bottle of red wine that's being decanted.
"That's good. It saves trouble. Then I'll wash my hands and eat."
Yang Fan nodded and smiled, then walked to the bathroom.
After washing his hands, Yang Fan slowly walked to the dining table and sat down.
Xia Ruhua stared at Yang Fan, with a hint of complexity and nervousness in her eyes.
She had no idea what was going on, but ever since she saw Yang Fan at the company today, she felt something was wrong with Yang Fan.
He seems to no longer love himself and feels irritable even talking to himself.
From Yang Fan's eyes, only indifference can be seen, comparable to the indifference of a stranger.
I signaled to say a few words to him, and he left in a hurry and continued to go to work.
She had never seen Yang Fan like this. In the past, when Yang Fan was most busy writing scripts, he would be affectionate and clingy to her.
But now, everything seems to have changed for Yang Fan, and he has become indifferent to himself.
"What do you want me to do? Let's eat."
Yang Fan picked up his rice bowl and saw Xia Ruhua staring at him. He couldn't help but remind him, and then lowered his head to eat.
Xia Ruhua felt that this feeling was too uncomfortable and depressing, as if there was a fire in her heart that was about to explode.
She finally took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in her heart, and continued to smile while eating and asked: "How did you become the security captain of Xinlong Media?"
Yang Fan took a bite of meat and answered her vaguely: "Sister Hui found me a job."
Sister Hui? Wenhui? Neighbor?
Xia Ruhua's expression changed and turned a bit ugly. She had always had a grudge against that Wen Hui.
She didn't want Yang Fan to have too much contact with Wen Hui before.
She admitted that she was jealous, but she was already a broad-minded woman, so she never made any trouble for Yang Fan hysterically.
But today, she felt particularly uncomfortable when she heard that her husband was in contact with Wen Hui again.
"How can she be able to help you so much? And help you become the security captain of a company?"
Xia Ruhua raised her head, stared into Yang Fan's eyes carefully, and continued to ask.
She wanted to observe Yang Fan's micro-expressions to see if Yang Fan was lying.
"Her boyfriend is Zhao Xinlong, the chairman of Xinlong Media."
Yang Fan finished the last bite of rice and continued to serve another bowl without looking at Xia Ruhua.
But if Xia Ruhua asks him, he will answer.
The tone is also normal, not cold at all, nor overly enthusiastic, just like chatting with others.
But normality is the biggest abnormality.
Shouldn't he come in and ask me why I didn't answer the phone last night?
Shouldn't he ask me who the man who answered the phone was? Why was he blacklisted?
And Yang Fan should quarrel with himself and ask himself who he was with last night?
But why? He didn't ask at all today? It seemed like he really didn't care.
"You...there's something wrong with you."
Xia Ruhua felt a tightness in her chest, and she could no longer bear the urge to ask.
Yang Fan raised his eyes and glanced at Xia Ruhua, shook his head and replied: "No, I'm normal."
"Yeah?"
Xia Ruhua continued to stare into Yang Fan's eyes, but Yang Fan lowered his head and continued to eat, ignoring her.
She felt more and more uncomfortable. She had never felt this kind of gap before, but now she felt it.
"Drink some wine. This is your favorite French dry red."
Xia Ruhua picked up the red wine bottle and poured wine into Yang Fan's goblet.
Yang Fan reached out to cover the goblet, shook his head and said, "I won't drink anymore. I have to write a script later, so I have to stay awake."
"Don't you used to like to drink a little wine before writing a script?"
"That was before, three or four years ago."
"Okay, then you eat more meat. This is your favorite pork belly. I..."
Xia Ruhua said, and took the initiative to pick up the chopsticks and pick up the meat for Yang Fan.
But before it was put into the bowl, Yang Fan had already finished the last bite of rice.
"You go ahead and eat, I'm full."
Yang Fan wiped his mouth with a napkin, then got up and walked to the living room.
The pork belly held by Xia Ruhua was hanging in mid-air, and her eyes immediately turned red.
The anger in her heart could no longer be suppressed, and she slammed her chopsticks on the dining table, turned around and shouted at Yang Fan: "Yang Fan! What on earth are you going to do?"
Yang Fan sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette.
A cigarette after a meal is better than a living god.
"Stop smoking, smoking is bad for your health!"
Xia Ruhua quickly walked to the sofa, took the cigarette from Yang Fan's hand, and stuffed it into the ashtray.
"You should talk to your godbrother Tian Xin about this, haha."
Yang Fan shook his head, then took out his phone, found Yang Qingmeng's friend account, clicked on it, and received the script document she sent.
This is Yang Qingmeng’s latest script, which has only been written about halfway.
Xia Ruhua saw Yang Fan sitting leisurely on the sofa with his legs crossed, staring at the phone with a smile on his face, but ignored her.
She felt like her lungs were going to explode.
"Yang Fan!!"
She yelled out sharply, her emotions completely shattered.
Yang Fan put down his phone, glanced at Xia Ruhua, and asked with a solemn expression: "What on earth do you want to do?"
"What do I want to do? What do you want to do?"
Xia Ruhua's beautiful face flushed and she shouted hysterically towards Yang Fan.
Yang Fan shook his head: "I want to read the script!"
"Don't look!"
Xia Ruhua tried to take away Yang Fan's mobile phone.
Yang Fan finally got angry, put his phone back in his pocket, glared at Xia Ruhua and shouted, "What on earth are you going to do?"
"I am calm with you, but you are not satisfied."
"I cared so much about you before, but you were not satisfied."
"What exactly do you want me to do?"
"If you insist on forcing me to divorce you, will you be satisfied?"
Yang Fan always had anger in his heart, but he only acted generous and tolerant on the surface.
He has worked very hard to change his temper and personality, and does not focus on Xia Ruhua.
Why? Xia Ruhua is still not satisfied?
No matter what you do, it won't work?
"Why are you so cold to me?"
"Why didn't you tell me you had a new job?"
"Is your work more important than your wife?"
Xia Ruhua clenched her fists and roared at Yang Fan with an emotional breakdown.
After hearing this, Yang Fan raised his head and looked at Xia Ruhua's face in surprise.
He didn't say anything, just stared at her and smiled mockingly.
Xia Ruhua's delicate body trembled violently. She thought of something and lowered her head.
I... don't seem qualified to question Yang Fan like this.