When Shen Simiao got up the next day, it was near ten o'clock.

Rong Jingxing is not in the room. She goes downstairs after washing.

The nanny came out with the breakfast she had warmed for a long time, and said with a smile, "you can make do with it first, and I'll make it more plentiful when I go back to lunch."

What happened in the old house yesterday evening also spread some news to them.

Now that my husband doesn't want to divorce, they naturally have to act according to the circumstances.

Shen Simiao sat on the edge of the dining table and took a spoon to eat.

She was so tired that she thought she couldn't go to the company today.

When the nanny left, she saw an ambiguous trace under her collar. She couldn't help thinking that the husband really didn't want to divorce.

Shen Simiao went up after dinner and received a text message from Liu Mei asking about Xu Jiang's cartoon draft.

She replied, and that end never responded again.

Although Liu Mei didn't say much, she just read the message and Shen Simiao didn't feel sleepy.

Simply turn out his notebook and carry it to Rong Jingxing's study.

As soon as the computer turned on, it was news about her and Rong Jingxing.

Has been on the microblog hot search, the first line is the mute was dumped.

Dumb that two words or hurt the heart of Shen siyao, she can't control the point to open those topics, the topic of abuse of contempt is all over the screen.

As if all night, everyone knows that she married Rong Jingxing by any means.

Shen Simiao couldn't read it, so he closed the page, boarded the mailbox and finished reading Xu Jiang's comic.

He stopped updating two months ago, and thousands of comments a day urged him to be more active.

Shen Simiao went to see several social accounts he announced, and stopped updating them two months ago.

But as a comic writer of his level, even if he doesn't update, there are thousands of new fans pouring in. He is confident!

Shen Simiao thought for a while, logged on the chat software and sent a short message to the person in charge of the company's financial department.

After all that, she turned off the computer, waiting for the person to take the initiative to contact her.

By the time lunch was over, she woke up in the dark.

With the sound of the mobile phone "Di" at the head of the bed, Shen Simiao takes a look at the text message sent by Rong Jingxing.

I'm on a business trip. I won't go home these two days.

She looked at the message in a daze, in fact, at the beginning of the certificate, she did not expect that he would report his whereabouts to her.

But it's good for her that he doesn't come back.

Otherwise, according to the man's physical strength will not let her sleep.

Shen Simiao was relieved to see that he put down his cell phone and opened the door.

It was not until she stood in the living room that she found the person sitting on the sofa.

A middle-aged woman.

A decent Chinese Qipao, hair is an old-fashioned bun, sitting there, all over the body showing a sense of dignity, and repellent.

This feeling is very similar to that of Rong Jingxing, who stares at her up and down.

Shen Si Miao Zheng next, not too accustomed to this look, slightly frown.

She thought, is it someone in Rong's family?

Just as I was about to start walking past, I heard a voice from the kitchen: "madam, that's Mr. Rong's mother, your mother-in-law."

Mother in law?

Shen Simiao's subconscious panic, Zheng Zhongjian, the person on the sofa has started to walk towards her.

Standing close, Shen Simiao felt that the contempt in that person's eyes was more and more clear.

Shen Si stood there, forgetting his action for a moment.

The nanny pulled her arm to remind her to say hello.

Shen Simiao raised his hand and made some nervous gestures: Mom.

There is a mole in the left corner of songman's eye. When he stares at Shen siyao, his eyes are fierce.

The scornful sight sweeps Shen Simiao's face, the cold extremely language way: "I don't understand what you are saying."

Shen Simiao quickly lowered his head and took out the pen and paper he was carrying from his pocket. Before he had time to write anything, he just heard the opposite person say, "OK, I'm not here to chat with you."

She held the pen and paper in her hand and stood helpless.

Song man didn't have a warm voice: "since you and Jingxing got married because of their children, now that they are not pregnant, I hope Miss Shen should know how to handle it. You let our family make such a big joke. You'd better be quiet in the future, and don't let others talk about it. The Rong family's face can't stand up to your three or four tosses. You'd better confirm it carefully next time. "

Shen Simiao stood quietly and nodded.

Song man was still not very satisfied and stressed again: "I don't think you should be pregnant in the short term. Jingxing's career is expanding. If you are pregnant, it will cost him energy to take care of you, don't you think?"

Shen Simiao pursed his lips and nodded again.

She knew that the mother-in-law didn't like herself and naturally didn't want her to really give birth to Rong Jingxing.Are waiting for Rong Jingxing tired of her, give her a divorce certificate.

Shen Simiao felt that his heart was blocked, and he couldn't go up and down.

song man glanced at her and said, "why don't you come here at night? Jingxing is not here. Please help me to say hello."

He ran?

This is the first time Shen Simiao heard the name. She didn't know who this person was, but nodded to show that she knew.

Song man explained a few words and left, she is not willing to stay with a mute.

It's hard to communicate.

But the man was chosen by her son, and she had no choice but to bear it.

Seeing song man off, nanny and Shen Simiao explained, "he ran is a daughter adopted by her husband and aunt. She had a good relationship with her husband when she was a child."

Shen Simiao nodded knowingly, just looking at the babysitter's appearance, he always felt that something was wrong.

She wanted to go out in the evening, but the guests at home couldn't go away.

Shen Simiao sits on the sofa and thinks of song man's words. Suddenly he thinks of something. He goes to the door in a hurry, changes his shoes and goes outside.

Out of the villa door to find a pharmacy, bought Yuting pulled out a mouth plug.

He didn't wear a condom last night, and she almost forgot about it.

But this time it's within the time limit. It should be OK.

No one in the Rong family really wants to see her pregnant with Rong Jingxing's child. Shen Simiao thinks that the man himself probably thinks the same.

Their relationship, for him, is just a gun friend relationship with more certificates. He won't really want to have children with her.

Shen Simiao sighed and walked to the villa with the box of medicine. He didn't notice the car coming quickly!

If the driver hadn't stepped on the brake in time, she might have hit it!

Shen Simiao stood there in shock. The people in the car slid out of the window and asked, "are you ok?"

A woman's face is painted with light make-up. The outline of a face is clear and delicate.

The people in the car saw Shen Simiao's face, and a complicated look flashed through his eyes, but soon disappeared.

The woman's sharp eyes turned and saw the medicine box in her hand. She couldn't help picking her eyebrows.

As if a friendly reminder sentence: "this kind of medicine to eat too much is not good, you can change a way of contraception."

Shen Simiao hid the things in his hand behind him and shook his head slightly to indicate that it was OK.

"Well." The people in the car nodded, closed the window and drove away with a "wheeze".

Shen Simiao shakes back slowly all the way. It's completely dark outside.

She changed her shoes. As soon as she raised her eyes, she collided with people's eyes on the sofa!

Looking at that face, her eyes flashed with surprise.

Is that her?