Chapter 253 Aren’t You Going Home?
After dinner in the evening, Zhou Yunjie looked at the man still lying on the sofa in his house and finally couldn't bear it anymore.
She put down the remote control in her hand, strode over to stand in front of him, and asked condescendingly: You stayed at my house for a whole day and answered more than twenty calls. Since you are so busy, why don’t you go to the company?
Shen Zhiyu glanced at her with a half-smile, his slender fingers tapping lightly on the armrest of the sofa, and said slowly: "You checked so thoroughly, it seems that you are still very concerned about me."
Zhou Yunjie frowned, feeling very angry.
It wasn't that she wanted to check, but she had wanted to catch up on her sleep in the afternoon. However, Shen Zhiyu followed her in as soon as she entered the room, and even said that Wen Jingyi had let him in.
She was so sleepy that she couldn't even open her eyes. She didn't bother to argue with him and just went to bed and fell asleep.
Who knew she would be awakened from her deep sleep by a deliberately subdued voice. The voice was intermittent, back and forth, over and over again. She drowsily counted them and found that there were at least twenty calls, no more, no less.
"Aren't you going home?"
Zhou Yunjie glanced at the wall clock. It was almost eight o'clock. Sister Mei and mother were about to come back from their walk downstairs.
She was silent for a moment and asked, "Are you afraid that I will go to the hospital?"
"Indeed." Shen Zhiyu's eyes darkened, and he looked at her with burning brows, "You reminded me, so I won't leave tonight...right?!"
"you!"
Zhou Yunjie looked at the smile on his face and felt a surge of anger about to burst out of his head. "Even if you stay here every day, you can't control me. I do whatever I want. That's my freedom!"
"Okay, whatever you say is what it is."
Shen Zhiyu still looked shrewd and calculating, so Zhou Yunjie knew that he might have some new plans in mind.
She walked to the entrance and opened the door directly, "It's inconvenient for you to live here, go home quickly."
"Okay, I'll go back." Shen Zhiyu sat for a while before lazily standing up, stretching his joints, and walking over to pinch her cheek. "I'll come see you tomorrow."
“No need!”
Zhou Yunjie brushed his hand away and suddenly said, "You should find a lawyer to draft a divorce agreement as soon as possible. Let's complete the formalities as soon as possible. As for the debts, I'll find time to ask a lawyer about it, and we'll settle them one by one."
After listening to this, Shen Zhiyu paused on the door handle and then closed the door again.
He examined Zhou Yunjie's expression and saw that she didn't seem to be speaking in anger. After a moment's silence, he said, "You're not feeling stable right now. Wait until you've calmed down before we talk."
"I'm pretty stable."
Zhou Yunjie leaned against the shoe cabinet. Although his voice was still soft, he no longer looked panicked and evasive as he had when facing him before.
She looked up at the man at the door. The dim light shone on him, as if coating his entire body with a layer of soft color.
But that's just on the outside. In his heart, this man is always assessing the situation and weighing the pros and cons.
After standing quietly for a moment, she said, "I heard from Yun Ni that you flew abroad specifically for Bai Jiawen's illness. Shen Zhiyu, since she is so important to you, there is no need to put yourself in a difficult position. After we divorce, you can get back together with her openly..."
"Bai Jiawen?" Shen Zhiyu's brows furrowed tighter and tighter. "When did I..."
Before he could finish his words, the door suddenly opened.
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