Xu Shao Forced Marriage Step By Step - Chapter 39
This night, Xu Shaohan changed his formal clothes, wearing a light gray home short-sleeved, in the backyard with the white dog leisurely walking.
In the study, Ansumi took a step to the window during the break and saw such a scene.
Under the night curtain, the man is elegant, even if a normal ordinary home clothes in the body, it is difficult to hide his body that aristocratic atmosphere.
The company’s main goal is to provide the best possible service to its customers.
And inside the courtyard, the man behind the line of sight moved away, raised his eyes looked at the second floor study direction.
The corners of the mouth smile shallow, unusually gentle.
Under the night, it was that warm and shallow.
“Sir,” Ye Cheng came at a brisk pace and stood at a distance of several meters from his own husband.
The man raised his foot and gently plucked the white dog beside him, which moved to the side, only to hear the man speak in a low and deep voice; “Where did you go in the evening?”
This voice of inquiry, naturally, is not asking him, Ye Cheng is still self-knowledge.
“Next to play time, went to the riverside, the wife did not let me follow, so went to do what, I do not know.”
Hearing this, the man’s unfathomable black eyes narrowed slightly.
Nodded, did not say anything.
Just the bottom of the heart, for Ansum’s suspicion is another one.
A lawyer, guarded heart several times more than normal, she has no intention to let Ye Cheng follow, even if Ye Cheng with, can not be half benefit.
In June, the change of seasons, the change of quarters, Xu Shaohan threw himself into the busy work, occasionally, the husband and wife sitting in a meal, the most common is the man’s cell phone rings frequently.
This evening, Ansum informed Xu Dai, working late, may return late, without dinner.
And this party, Xu’s group, when Zhou let informed the evening social, the man’s handsome brow imperceptibly wrinkled, apparently to the evening social thing quite resistant.
“Let Xie Cheng go,” he said, his words cold and somewhat unpleasant.
“Mr. Xie is on a business trip,” Zhou said, sweating coldly, never seeing his boss so resistant to socializing.
What is wrong with today?
The man heard the words, quite a headache rubbed the temples, was about to say something only to hear Zhou Jean preemptive; “Han also went away on business.”
Well, no one is available.
A moment, only to see him take out his cell phone and dial a phone, this call is undoubtedly dialed to his own lover.
Night entertainment, the seat said ghostly words, Xu Shaohan always contain a salty smile with each other around, playing Tai Chi.
A round down, he patted Zhou Jean’s shoulder, signaling to greet everyone, he went out to smoke a cigarette.
The washroom and smoking room is just a wall away, the man’s fingertips cigarette standing in front of the trash can lightly click the ashes, swallowing clouds of fog when only to hear the sound came.
“I also do not know how the Zhao family stepdaughter and Mr. Xu’s life after marriage?”
“Who knows?”
“I heard that she lived with the Tang family’s son before the marriage, the Xu family is such a high family how will find such a daughter-in-law?”
“Don’t talk nonsense, be careful of the ears on the wall.”
“What am I talking nonsense about? My father bought me a house in Green Park, I occasionally go over to live, and often see them coming out of the parking lot in pairs, and a few days ago saw,” the woman said seems to be quite disdainful, as if there is not the slightest sympathetic image, as if what she said, is the naked truth.
And that side, the smoking room, the man fingertip cigarette for a long time without movement.
Seems to be fixed in place.
Can not move.
A few days ago? The first few days, Ansum was indeed not at home.
Silence for a long time, the man only felt that the fingertip cigarette is an eyesore, thrown on the ground, raised his foot, fiercely crushed out. The action is crisp and sharp, with a little sofa cold and harsh air.
The surrounding body is as cold as the last second just out of the ice cellar.
This night, Xu Shaohan returned home, Ansum did not return, just as soon as the man entered the house will be in the hands of the jacket thrown to Xu Dai, the face full of anger nowhere to hide.
When Ansumi returned, the maid was waiting under the eaves, seeing her return, eager pace to meet up, words slightly trembling; “Mrs., Dai housekeeper said, Mr. returned, asking about your absence, not in a good mood.”
The pace of Ansum’s forward movement was a beat, and the documents in her hand tightened.
Seeing her no longer in a bad mood? What kind of bullshit reason is that?
Ansumi looked askance at the maid, ignoring her words, and went straight upstairs through the living room.
The door of the study was kicked open vigorously when she put down the things in her hand and leaned over to open the computer, and her side eyes looked at the man standing in the doorway with a face full of Yin Jie, and the anger was nowhere to be hidden.
The four eyes are opposite each other, one spurting anger, one calm.
She did not know where the man’s anger came from, and did not think to ask a question or two, so the two of them looked at each other, and the surroundings were silent for a while.
Ansumi originally thought Xu Shaohan would have a big fight with her, but in fact, she thought wrong.
The man stood in the same place full of anger swelling for a long time, clang, slammed the door and left.
The sound, can be described as a shocking sound.
Half a long time, she turned around, leaned down to organize the desktop documents, muttered; “Nervous.”
Xu Shaohan’s actions tonight, for Ansum, like the patient who had a nervous breakdown, drew a breeze, and then floated away on his own.
Mr. Xu does not know what his feelings are at this time, before the wedding, he undoubtedly will be Ansum all matters are investigated clearly, delusional think they have enough to understand her, but the truth is, not, this woman, body has too many secrets.
What he found out was only the surface.
For example, who did she see at the river a few days ago?
For example, what is her relationship with Tang Sihe?
In, for example, in the Zhao family these fifteen years, how she came under the Zhao family’s suppression.
What he understood was only the present Ansum.
And most importantly, the past, the coldness and enthusiasm of a person’s character are thanks to the past.
The most important thing is the past.
Hearing the gossip that she was living with someone, he was as angry as most men could not stand, full of anger to find her to ask for clarification, but the opposite side of the stand, her quiet and calm eyes will be his those delusions washed away clean.
The body full of anger in a hundred turns after a thousand only left to hold back.
What’s more, he’s afraid that the relationship with Ansum will become more rigid.
The warming up in recent days makes him more and more afraid that the relationship between the two will break down.
So in the end, there is no other way but to compromise and hold back.
The company’s main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to its customers.
He knocked on the door, the man’s gloomy cold angry voice came through the heavy wooden door; “Enter.”
Ye Cheng took heavy steps over, put the documents in his hand on Xu Shaohan’s desk, and turned his gaze to fall on the man standing in front of the window smoking a cigarette full of gloom.
At this time, he is still the same day that a work uniform, but the difference is that the body of the businessman’s elegance has disappeared, the rest is just cold and stern and cold.
“Say,” a word, generous, concise, with anger.
“The wife has a house in Green Court, and so does Mr. Tang, but they have different floors, so they should not be living together.”
“Should?” This man is most good at verbal analysis, Ye Cheng’s this should, let his words more cold several points.
What he wants is certainty, not should.
Ye Cheng heard the words, a tremor around the body, the thing that is unwilling to say, forced to say under the invisible pressure of the man; “Mrs. in 1601 Mr. Tang in 1701, the property that side said, the year before 1701 the head of the household to apply for construction to open up the house into a duplex.”
Bang, the window chair flew out several meters away.
The man turned around full of anger, his eyes were flushed with scarlet, his words were cold and stern with a murderous aura; “Did you get through?”
“No 、、、、、、 no,” Ye Cheng nodded slightly and answered, trembling.
Xu Shaohan full of anger once again spurted out, if only a little hidden, then at this time, is undoubtedly all exposed.