Immediately, Yang Rui opened the car door and came quickly, stopping only half a meter away from Wang Junchen with a complicated expression.
"Ma'am, are you okay? Do you need to contact me..."
"unnecessary."
Yang Rui had already taken out his mobile phone and was about to dial. Seeing Wang Junchen's firm attitude, he took it back.
But I was still somewhat worried.
Over the years, he has worn many hats, serving as Ye Wanhua's assistant and driver, and sometimes as a bodyguard. He is absolutely loyal and reliable.
"Is everything okay over there at the shopping mall?"
Wang Junchen suddenly spoke, and Yang Rui, who was about to leave, quickly answered: "Madam plans to expand the scale, but there is no suitable location in the mall yet, so she has been waiting."
"Just prepare and leave the rest to me."
Yang Rui turned his head and looked at the master bedroom balcony: "Then Madam's side..."
"Don't worry, we'll wait until it's done."
…
At noon, Ye Wanhua did not go next door.
The old lady was very enthusiastic and sent the spicy fish directly.
The white ceramic pot was filled to the brim with a thick layer of Sichuan peppercorns, chili peppers, and chives, which was very appetizing.
Wang Junchen was afraid that Ye Wanhua would taste too greasy and would not be willing to eat it, so he mixed an extra cold cucumber and fried two refreshing Jincheng specialties, and the warmth of home suddenly appeared.
"Ahua, it's time to eat."
I shouted, but no one answered.
In the master bedroom with the curtains closed, Ye Wanhua was lying on her side with a pillow in her arms, without a smile on her face.
Her slender figure looked very exquisite against the silver gray silk nightgown.
Wang Junchen opened the door and walked to the bed.
"Ahua, get up, it's time to eat."
"What do you mean, do you not plan to go back and just waste your time in Jincheng?"
Wang Junchen: "?"
The man was confused by the question and didn't understand what it meant, so he had to turn on the bedside lamp to ease the awkward atmosphere.
Ye Wanhua suddenly sat up and looked at Wang Junchen with tears in her eyes.
"Why didn't you say anything? I guessed you?"
"Look at you, you are such an adult and you still act like a child. Come on, wipe it quickly. Stop crying. Are you having another nightmare?"
"Child? Yes, it's a child. I know you despise me for not being able to give you a son and not taking good care of your daughter at such a young age... In fact, when you married me, you were just pitying me. You haven't let go of that thing, right? I was too stupid. I shouldn't have gone to Country Y with you. If I didn't go, we wouldn't get married, and then our precious daughter wouldn't..."
The more Ye Wanhua talked, the sadder she became and her emotions became more and more excited.
"She was still so young. I still remember her appearance. She was plump, very small, and very cute. I know that I am not a good mother or a good wife, but the child is innocent. Why?"
"Ahua, stop thinking so much. Let's go and get something to eat. I'll take you out for a while and have a shopping spree."
"Get a divorce. It's best for everyone."
"What nonsense are you talking about? Let's go and eat."
"Ajun, I'm not kidding. It's been 25 years. We have been together for 25 years. In fact, you have never forgotten... that thing. Don't you feel tired if you keep doing this?"
"Not tired, very happy."
Ye Wanhua was heartbroken at this moment. She grabbed Wang Junchen's arm and shouted loudly: "If I hadn't hit you with my car, you wouldn't have left the club, let alone given up on your dream. Do you hate me in your heart?" "
"That's not your fault, it's all over."
"Why not? It's obviously my fault. Why don't you admit it? Why don't you let the police arrest me?"
This kind of thing happens every once in a while, and Wang Junchen is used to it. He never quarrels with his wife and always takes care of her in every possible way.
In the eyes of outsiders, Ye Wanhua is like a dazzling star, both beautiful and capable.
But in the heart of her husband Wang Junchen, his wife is not a strong woman, let alone a fashionista or a fitness fanatic. She is just a little girl who needs protection, and is fragile and vulnerable.
"Okay, don't cry. Come on, let me wipe it for you. I promise, there will be a baby. Trust me, okay?"
Ye Wanhua let go and shook his head with a smile.
(End of chapter)
