When he led Sang Xiaoyu to this new store, Sang Xiaoyu was wearing long light yellow flared loose pants, and her straight legs gave the pants a natural feel.
A pair of high-heeled shoes of the same color and a light yellow tights make Sang Xiaoyu's figure look sculpted, and her long hair shows off the inherent charm of a dancer.
Jiang Chunhui was tempted.
Sang Xiaoyu has not changed much, but has changed from the original youthful to mature and charming.
Sang Xiaoyu came to the second floor of this small house. The house was already empty, but the original advertising paintings and layout were still there.
This place used to be a supermarket, with food and vegetables downstairs and haberdashery and hardware upstairs.
Sang Xiaoyu asked him how he wanted to build it?
Jiang Chunhui said everything is up to you.
Sang Xiaoyu is very happy. Can she really do what she wants?
Jiang Chunhui said of course.
Sang Xiaoyu said what exactly do you want to do?
Jiang Chunhui said that he would open a high-end cigarette shop to serve his own hotel.
Sang Xiaoyu asked again about the specific sales content and scale.
Jiang Chunhui explained it one by one.
When the two talked about the cost, Sang Xiaoyu quoted the price truthfully, and Jiang Chunhui agreed without even paying back the price, and said he could give a deposit immediately.
His cheerfulness surprised Sang Xiaoyu.
Her surprise surprised Jiang Chunhui even more. He thought, you really don't know that I am seducing you. Do you really don't know or are you just pretending to be confused?
Of course Sang Xiaoyu knew that Jiang Chunhui was pursuing her at school, but she never thought that he would still have this intention after they both had families.
This made her feel that he was too unreasonable.
Jiang Chunhui hates women who pretend to be confused.
Because my current wife is the woman who pretended to be stupid and let him be fooled.
Jiang Chunhui is divorced.
Jiang Chunhui got married again.
Jiang Chunhui got married very early and has a daughter after marriage.
Not long after they got married, his old habits started to show up.
He likes to play with women outside, and he thinks this is compensation for himself.
Marriage was appointed by his parents, and he was satisfied with it. After getting married, he discovered that the gap between the two of them was too big. The good wife and mother in his mind was actually a lazy woman who had been spoiled since childhood and liked to control him.
Women always ask for things but never think about giving. In the third year of marriage, the two become strangers and go their own ways.
Women like to dress themselves up and go to beauty salons almost every week. Otherwise, they just sit on the mahjong table. They have no concern for him and no supervision or control.
Jiang Chunhui thinks that this kind of life is quite good. There is a nanny at home, the children are with his parents, and he spends a lot of money outside, but he feels relaxed and comfortable.
He gradually got used to this kind of life, but he never thought about divorce. But his current wife used various tricks to make him, an old man, fall into her carefully designed trap.
His current wife is six years younger than her. When they were together, he never paid attention to her and always confidently believed that he was already a veteran.
When he understood everything, it was too late.
This girl, who looked as innocent as a little white rabbit, pretended to be stupid in front of him, acting innocent and simple, but she didn't want to use him behind her back as a pawn in her plan to marry into the Jiang family.
Sometimes she was like a warrior charging into battle, being enthusiastic and proactive towards him, and sometimes she was pitiful and pitiful, making people sympathize with him, but in fact she was retreating to the base camp to ensure the stability of the city...
Children are her magic weapon to win. Under her strategizing, she finally became Mrs. Jiang...
When Jiang Chunhui discovered her "scheming", it was already too late. They had a second daughter...
He no longer trusted women until he met Sang Xiaoyu again.
Sang Xiaoyu told her husband Cheng Weize about the matter that night. Unexpectedly, Cheng Weize became furious. This was one of the few times when he was angry.
He said, don’t you know that he is evil? Why do you still dare to take his job?
Sang Xiaoyu was also angry and said, "Even if he has evil intentions, don't you understand me?"
At that time, Cheng Weize was working hard in a small restaurant, and he was not on the same level as Jiang Chunhui.
Cheng Weize immediately asked her not to take the job, but Sang Xiaoyu refused. Sang Xiaoyu said: "If there is no trust between us, then all the happiness will be an illusion."
No matter what, Sang Xiaoyu refused to give up. This was one of the few things she persisted in after her marriage.
Cheng Weize gave in, but the prerequisite was that when they were together, no matter what they did, Cheng Weize must know it. He said that he trusted Xiao Yu, but he was uneasy about this man who was eyeing her.
Sang Xiaoyu agreed.
Jiang Chunhui gave her the key to the second floor.
That day, in the evening, Sang Xiaoyu came to the second floor of the small house with a picture folder. Others like to use rulers when designing, but Sang Xiaoyu is different. She likes to use a paintbrush to draw what she wants first, and then draw the drawings.
Sang Xiaoyu sat in front of the window, wearing a dark purple cheongsam, holding a paintbrush, sketching in front of the picture folder, the afterglow of the setting sun hit her, she was painting, and she became the most beautiful painting.
When Jiang Chunhui entered the room, Sang Xiaoyu was concentrating on painting and did not see him coming at all. Jiang Chunhui was fascinated by her image.
This is how he likes her, this is the reason why he is fascinated by her.
Elegant, calm, and innocent, there is no trace of desire in his expression, like a child who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world.
Just as Jiang Chunhui was admiring Sang Xiaoyu, the door was pushed open and Cheng Weize came.
This was his first confrontation with Jiang Chunhui.
Sang Xiaoyu stopped painting and raised his head, looking at the two unfriendly men.
Cheng Weize pointed at Jiang Chunhui and said: "I have known for a long time that you have ill intentions towards my wife, so you rented a shabby house to seduce her."
Jiang Chunhui was talked about in a painful way, but he argued rationally: "Are you still a man? We are also classmates after all. If I have a business, shouldn't I take care of my own people?"
He deliberately said "our own people" in a strong and clear way.
"If a weasel pays New Year's greetings to a rooster, you're not in a good mood."
Sang Xiaoyu stood up and said, "Stop arguing. Is it okay if I don't do it?"
"Why not do it? Isn't this your job? I will give you full and free play. I will like whatever you design it to be."
Jiang Chunhui looked at Cheng Weize provocatively and said.
Cheng Weize came up and hugged Sang Xiaoyu and said: "We don't want his dirty money, his purpose is not pure."
Jiang Chunhui wanted to come up to argue, but Sang Xiaoyu stopped him with his eyes and said, "I can see now that your motives are indeed impure.
Jiang Chunhui, don’t you understand me? I never thought about being with you when I was in school. Now that I have a family and children, how can I take this step?
If you still regard me as your classmate, you should be more careful in the future and stop having such thoughts."
Sang Xiaoyu and her husband went downstairs. The husband was very satisfied after listening to her words. He put his arm around Sang Xiaoyu's waist and helped her go downstairs.