Lin Yue fidgeted with her hands, turned her head to the side, and looked at the dim lights and dazzling neon lights outside the car window. Her heart was filled with sorrow. "Meng Wanning? Could she be that MWN? Was that ring meant for her?" Thinking of this, the jar of jealousy in her heart was instantly overturned. She bit her lip tightly, trying to suppress the pain in her heart. Look, her ex-girlfriend is back. She's lost her mind and can't even concentrate on driving.
As night fell, the Bentley Mulsanne drove smoothly toward No. 1 Courtyard. Suddenly, Lin Yue shouted, "Honey! Where are you taking the car?"
Coming to his senses, Song Yunzheng realized he had gone too far. "Sorry," he said absentmindedly.
Lin Yue ignored him, adjusted her posture, and turned her body to the side, not even glancing at him. She was seething with anger.
After returning home, Song Yunzheng took off his shoes and went inside first, while Lin Yue stood stiffly in the entryway. Seeing that he didn't turn around to look at her, Lin Yue angrily shouted, "Husband!"
Song Yunzheng turned around abruptly, looking at her with a puzzled expression. "What's wrong?"
Lin Yue lifted her foot slightly. "Help me change my shoes. I've eaten too much and can't bend over." Yes, she felt a sense of crisis. Song Yunzheng's absent-minded attitude made her feel a strong sense of crisis. She wanted to prove to him through some small things that he liked her and cared about her.
Song Yunzheng sighed helplessly, turned around and went back, squatted down, helped her take off her shoes, and then took out slippers from the cabinet for her to change into. Knowing that she suffered from menstrual cramps every month, he always paid special attention to keeping her feet warm.
After changing, he got up and walked towards the bathroom. Lin Yue watched his back and had a lot of questions to ask. She strode after him, squeezed next to him, and insisted on washing her hands with him. She deliberately put her hand in his palm, indicating that he should wash his hands together.
Song Yunzheng glanced at her sideways and chuckled, "What's wrong with you? Why are you suddenly being so clingy?"
"Isn't being clingy good? Don't you like it?" She turned around and looked at him seriously. "Honey, are you in a bad mood?"
Song Yunzheng took a towel and wiped her hands, then led her to the bedroom, picked up clean clothes and stuffed them into her hands, "Go take a shower, I'll go to another bathroom."
"She's your ex-girlfriend, right?" Lin Yue bit her lip, looking at the man's back, and finally couldn't help but ask. If she didn't find out the answer, she might suffocate from holding it in.
Upon hearing this, Song Yunzheng was startled. After a moment of silence, he slowly turned around and looked at her with a complicated expression. "Go take a shower first. We can talk again after you've finished showering."
Lin Yue was a little annoyed and wanted to lash out, but then she thought of her gentle and kind ex-girlfriend and held back. "Fine then."
After Lin Yue went into the bathroom, Song Yunzheng slumped onto the sofa like a deflated balloon, his eyes half-closed. He was just about to properly cherish the little girl when she suddenly returned—how ironic.
After taking a shower, Lin Yue didn't wear the clothes she had taken in. Instead, she came out wrapped in a bath towel and found Song Yunzheng leaning against the sofa, deep in thought.
Upon seeing her come out, Song Yunzheng immediately got up to greet her and embraced her tightly.
Lin Yue climbed onto his neck, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him impatiently. An unease was about to overwhelm her; she desperately wanted him, something she had never thought of before...
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