No matter what Song Yanjing's intentions are.
But his goal was achieved.
Now the news about her and Song Yanjing is spreading like wildfire on the Internet.
Xie Shizhu logged off after playing a game.
She turned off the computer, picked up the cup beside her, and drank the milk in one gulp.
When she went out, Song Yanjing had already warmed the bed for her and prepared water for her feet.
Xie Shizhu was stunned. As soon as she walked into the bedroom, Song Yanjing came over, took her hand and asked her to sit down.
He squatted down again to take off her slippers, grasped her ankle with his slender hands, and gently placed her ankle in the foot bath tub.
Xie Shizhu felt a little embarrassed.
She thinks her most private part is her feet, and she feels very insecure if others touch her feet.
It's also a bit embarrassing.
But when she put her feet in the water and felt the warm water wrapping around her feet, she suddenly relaxed and felt very comfortable.
Before Xie Shizhu could say anything, the man had already washed her feet.
"Oh, I'll do it myself," Xie Shizhu's ears turned red and he wanted to retract his feet.
But the man gently massaged her feet, smiled softly, and said, "It's okay."
Xie Shizhu lowered his eyes and stared at Song Yanjing quietly.
Even when he was just washing her feet, the man was sincere and his beautifully shaped fingers stroked her feet without any disgust.
Xie Shizhu remembered that she once said that her husband must be devoted to her, cook for her, and have her in his eyes and heart.
At that time, she just said it casually because she wanted to divorce Jin Yao.
But now someone has done it.
Xie Shizhu sighed softly.
Who would have thought that she, a person who was greedy for sex and money, would reach the peak of her life.
Song Yanjing picked up a towel and wiped her feet, then cleaned up the scene.
Xie Shizhu stared at his departing back for a long time before rolling to the other side of the bed.
The weather is already very cold at this time.
Although the bedroom had air conditioning working, the bed couldn't have been warmer.
When Xie Shizhu lay down, he found that the bed, which should have been cold, was now warm.
She soon felt sleepy, and not long after lying down, she fell into a drowsy sleep.
When Song Yanjing returned to the bedroom, he saw the woman's beautiful sleeping face, innocent and peaceful.
Completely different from the woman who was always wary of everything.
Song Yanjing's eyes softened as he gently turned off the lights in the room.
In order not to disturb Xie Shizhu's sleep, he chose to sleep in the next room.
The next day, when Xie Shizhu woke up, there were countless missed calls on his phone.
She fumbled with her eyelids half asleep and reached for her cell phone.
The agent called again.
Xie Shizhu answered the phone in a daze, and asked bewilderedly, "What's wrong?"
The agent said excitedly: "Bao, although it's a bit early to call, I want to tell you something. He has invited you and Jin Yao to participate in a show."
Xie Shizhu suddenly woke up: "Me and Jin Yao?"
The agent said, "Yes, it's a variety show about ex-husbands and ex-wives. Jin Yao has already agreed."
Xie Shizhu: “…” What a mess.
The agent continued, "Don't be angry. You haven't officially announced your relationship with Song Yanjing yet, but you're denying it and going on this show. You don't know how much money they're paying you..."
Then the agent quoted a number.
Xie Shizhu suddenly sat up from the bed.
A lot of money.
It really made her feel moved.
This kind of program is already very eye-catching, and with Xie Shizhu and Jin Yao being popular themselves, as long as they participate, this variety show will only become a hit.
While Xie Shizhu was hesitating, her agent was still trying to persuade her to agree over the phone.
Suddenly, the bedroom door opened from the outside, and Song Yanjing smiled and said softly, "Breakfast is ready."
Xie Shizhu hummed a little guiltily, not daring to look at Song Yanjing's face.
Song Yanjing curled his lips slightly and said, "I made your favorite corn soup."
Xie Shizhu then raised his eyes and looked at Song Yanjing. The man had changed his usual suit into home clothes and was wearing an apron, looking like a good husband.
It's like coming home to family.
At this time, Xie Shizhu's guilt reached its peak.
The corners of her lips curled up: "Okay, I'll go wash up right away."
Song Yanjing nodded, and when he turned to leave, he considerately closed the door for her.
As soon as he left, Xie Shizhu firmly replied to the agent on the other end of the phone: "No, no matter how much money it costs, I don't want to have anything to do with Jin Yao anymore."
The agent was stunned for a moment and said blankly: "Are you sure?"
Xie Shizhu: “Yeah.”
After hanging up the call, the agent sighed as he looked at the black screen of the phone, then told Xie Shizhu's answer to the program team and Jin Yao.
When Jin Yao learned that even with so much money he couldn't win over Xie Shizhu, he suddenly realized that Xie Shizhu had no relationship with him anymore.
When is it?
He himself can no longer remember.
Perhaps because he had just married Xie Shizhu, he disregarded the agreement and had an affair with another female artist. After being secretly photographed, when Xie Shizhu questioned him, he said with a dark face: "It's just a fake marriage, do you really think you are my wife?"
Or maybe, he was involved in scandals again and again, and he put the blame on Xie Shizhu, leaving her alone to suffer the questioning of countless reporters and paparazzi.
It is also possible that when Xie Shizhu was scolded by the whole network as a fickle woman, he remained calm and never said a word for his wife.
He even disliked her for causing him a lot of trouble.
All in all, there was no way he could save this marriage no matter what.
Jin Yao lit a cigarette and looked at the wedding photo hanging on the wall of his house.
The woman was smiling like a flower and wearing a wedding dress, but he had a stiff face.
It was as if someone was forcing him to get married.
After finishing a cigarette, Jin Yao walked to the wall, took down the wedding photo, and stared at the woman in the photo for a long time.
Then he locked the wedding photos in a cabinet.
His reluctance was also locked in.
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