Seeing this scene, Xu Lang felt extremely awkward. His old face, which was rarely seen, flushed red as he scratched his head and said awkwardly: "Um, you don't need to explain to me. We're both adults, I understand!"

Hearing Xu Lang's words, Zhao Wenjie became even more embarrassed, and even a little angry. She angrily stood up, and retorted in a somewhat exasperated tone: "I already said, it's not like this, you're wrong. Xu Lang, you, you, why are you like this?"

Xu Lang never thought that Zhao Wenjie would care so much about this matter. Actually, he did not care much about it, since she and Zhao Wenjie could not even be considered as friends.

Furthermore, that bastard Zhang Shuren is really too much of a swindler. With such a beautiful lady like Zhao Wenjie, at such a good age, he can't possibly let her keep her own room, right?

Xu Lang did not want to be misunderstood, so he anxiously said: "Sister Zhao, I really do not mind about this matter, just take it as if I didn't see anything. As the saying goes, you women are 30 like wolves and 40 like tigers.

Hearing Xu Lang's words, Zhao Wenjie became even more embarrassed and angry, she almost wanted to hit Xu Lang, then extended her hand to point at Xu Lang and said: "You, you, I was angered to death by you, I already told you, it's not what you imagined, just you wait!"

Zhao Wenjie turned around in anger, as if she was trying to take something away from her.

Xu Lang thought that if Zhao Wenjie wanted to use a broom to beat someone up, it would not be worth it. He immediately got up and ran out, saying: "Sister Zhao, sorry, just pretend we never met.

Who would have thought that Zhao Wenjie would angrily shout from behind them: "Stand still, I must explain everything clearly to you today!"

Zhao Wenjie angrily walked over and pulled Xu Lang down to the sofa. Xu Lang appeared to be helpless, and could only sit down again!

After taking a closer look, Xu Lang felt even more embarrassed. Although he had never played with this before, at least he had seen it before. Isn't this the little toy that females usually use?

Zhao Wenjie's face was flushed red, it was unknown whether she was embarrassed or angry, but she spoke towards Xu Lang with shame and anger: "I have never provoked other men. I am over thirty years old, and only Zhang Shuren, that man who isn't a man, has seen this in the trash can …. That thing, I used it myself, okay? "

Xu Lang finally understood why Zhao Wenjie minded so much. It was clear that she had misunderstood her, she was innocent, if she had met with this, no one would want to be misunderstood, right? He scratched her head again, and said awkwardly: Sister Zhao, I, I understand, is this normal? "It's normal!"

Zhao Wenjie said angrily again: "Enough, don't say anymore. Also, I want to tell you something, the thing I saw in the trash can, this … It was a week ago, when I still hadn't divorced Zhang Shuren. I used it myself, and for the past few days, I've been busy outside, not having time to go home and throw away my trash.

Now that something like this has happened, I have been busy with Zhang Shuren's matters. After all, with a husband and wife being together for a hundred days, I also want to find a lawyer to help them out, how would I have the mood to think about other things! "

Xu Lang said awkwardly: Sister Zhao, it's really hard on you, but you don't have to explain all this to me, in my heart, you are a good woman!

Unexpectedly, Zhao Wenjie was angered to the point of tears, and said shamefully: "Do I need you to say that? I can't be bothered to explain it to you. Whether I'm a good woman or not, what does it have to do with you! "

As a result, Xu Lang was even more at a loss as to how to continue.

Obviously, she felt that she had been wronged to the extreme. It was not only because she was misunderstood by Xu Lang just now, she thought about what had happened to her. She no longer had any love for Zhang Shuren, but she still had some kinship with him.

Everyone said that love would eventually rise to become kinship. She had been scammed by Zhang Shuren for so many years, her reputation had been ruined, and her youth had been ruined. Yet, she did not hate Zhang Shuren.

Thinking up to here, Xu Lang actually felt a bit of heartache. He took the tissue paper and tenderly wiped the tears off Zhao Wenjie's face, but Zhao Wenjie snatched the tissue paper away!

Xu Lang didn't know how to comfort his. He felt that no matter how strong a woman was, at this moment, she would need a man's strong arm. He joked: "Sister Zhao, if you don't mind, I can lend you my arm to lean on!"

Zhao Wenjie glared at him in anger and shame, "I don't need it!"

Xu Lang felt even more awkward. Just as he was about to say something, Zhao Wenjie, who had just said "no", suddenly leaned on his shoulder and used both hands to hit his back.

As Zhao Wenjie cried, she told Xu Lang about the grievances and pain in her heart!

It was only then that Xu Lang found out that in the past, Zhao Wenjie had really loved Zhang Shuren. The two of them were originally the most favored couple, but who would have thought that Zhang Shuren was too selfish.

In fact, from being in love to getting married to living together for so many years, their relationship had only been limited to holding hands and kissing. How incredible was that?!

Zhao Wenjie had suspected it before too, but she had never believed that this matter was true. Now that this matter had been proven by Zhang Shuren, she still found it hard to accept.

What was even more difficult to accept was that Zhang Shuren had done many things that violated the professional ethics of a healer, as well as the least bit of conscience of a person.

However, after so many years of youth and injuries, who could make up for it?

Zhao Wenjie followed Zhang Shuren into the city to live. She gave up her original circle of friends, but now in such a big city, she basically had no friends. She couldn't even find someone to pour out her heart to.

At this time, Xu Lang, who was leaning on her shoulder, was willing to listen to her thoughts and comfort her, which gave Zhao Wenjie great comfort. Although she hadn't known Xu Lang for long, she knew that Xu Lang was a good person!

It was rare for a good person to be willing to listen to her talk about the bitter water in her stomach. As Zhao Wenjie cried, she spoke about her grievances and grievances. Although Xu Lang could not empathize with her, he still sympathized with Zhao Wenjie's plight.

Time slowly passed and the relationship between the two of them had become much closer!

Very quickly, at noon, Zhao Wenjie stopped crying. Her eyes were red and swollen from crying, and she was supposed to go to work, but it looked like she wouldn't be able to do so today. She apologetically said to Xu Lang: "Sorry, did I disturb your work?"

Xu Lang said indifferently: "It doesn't matter, this is just a small matter. As long as you think it through a little, I am willing to accompany you.

Zhao Wenjie smiled and nodded.

After working hard for the entire morning, he finally saw the smile on Zhao Wenjie's face. Xu Lang heaved a sigh of relief, leaned on the sofa, and said while laughing: "That's right, Sister Zhao, you're the most beautiful when you smile!"

Zhao Wenjie smiled with a shy face: "Really? In your eyes, am I still a beauty? "

Xu Lang said anxiously: "Of course, not only in my eyes, I believe that in everyone's eyes, you are a great beauty!"

This was the first time she cried and laughed in the past few days. She felt that her entire being had become a lot more relaxed, she knew that Xu Lang's words were correct, and people had to keep looking forward. She no longer had anything to do with Zhang Shuren, and in the road of life, she would have to walk on her own!

Zhao Wenjie expressed her gratitude to Xu Lang earnestly and even invited him to the kitchen to eat.

Xu Lang did not stand on ceremony, and even took the initiative to help Zhao Wenjie out, and the two of them started cooking in the kitchen!

Maybe, the relationship between the two became more and more familiar, Zhao Wenjie dared to say some things, and asked softly: "Xu Lang, do you think that the fact that I am using toys for adults means that I am a very dissolute woman?"