First Marriage, then love: wife, never divorce

Fortunately, the waiter at the bakery was quick and finished packing her cake in a few minutes. When she left with the cake, Lei Zhensheng was still eating anniversary cake with that woman.

Ru Yu drove back to Lei Zhenyu’s apartment with a heart-shaped birthday cake in her hand. When she reached the corner on the third floor, she bumped into Song Yuxi who was walking down the stairs. Her eyes were red and she was obviously crying.

Ru Yu was stunned by instinct. When Song Yuxi saw her, she could not help but be stunned too. The two of them looked at each other for a short while. When Song Yuxi saw the cake in her hand, she could not help but say sarcastically, “Zhenyu never eats chocolate. ”

Ru Yu’s heart skipped a beat. She wanted to ask her how she knew, but before she could say anything, Song Yuxi was already walking downstairs in her high heels.

Ru Yu looked at Song Yuxi’s back as she disappeared into the stairwell. In an instant, she did not even have the courage to go upstairs. Her heart felt inexplicably suffocated.

Song Yuxi’s words just now undoubtedly conveyed a message to her. Song Yuxi must have been in the apartment that she and Lei Zhenyu lived in. Moreover, she was here to celebrate Lei Zhenyu’s birthday.

The day before yesterday, Song Yuxi went to her gallery to buy a painting. She said that it was for her boyfriend. Today, she met her in the stairwell and even provoked Lei Zhenyu by saying that he did not eat chocolate.

He did not eat chocolate She looked at the chocolate cake in her hand and smiled wryly. It was such a big cake. was she supposed to eat it alone tonight?

Forget it, forget it. She did not want to think too much. If he really did not eat it, then she would be too lazy to eat it. At worst, she could just give it to someone later or put it in the fridge. She could bring it to the studio tomorrow and share it with the staff.

She walked upstairs with an extremely complicated heart. She used the key to open the door and stepped in. To her surprise, she didn’t see Lei Zhenyu. On the coffee table, there was a cake with strawberry jam. There were two pieces of cake in two paper plates. It seemed like they had both eaten a few mouthfuls Beside the cake, there were two glasses of red wine that hadn’t been finished yet.

Her heart was locked tightly in an instant. A familiar pain came from the bottom of her heart. It was the same pain that she felt when she saw Jin Zhengnan and Lan Ruoshui together. It was so painful that she couldn’t even cry out.

She and Lei Zhenyu were only in an agreement marriage. She and Lei Zhenyu had not known each other for long and did not have a deep relationship. However, why was it that when she saw other women coming to celebrate his birthday and saw him eating cake and drinking red wine with other women, she could not accept it

She could not accept it?

She looked at the chocolate cake in her hand and felt that her actions today were a joke. She was really a little stupid. It was just a business marriage. Why did she buy a cake for him just because Cai Shaofen said it was his birthday?

She placed the cake on the dining table and was about to walk into the room. However, the moment she turned around, she was shocked to find that the “resurrection Lily” that she had personally painted and that Song Yuxi had bought from her gallery the day before yesterday was lying quietly on the ground.

Song Yuxi said that the Resurrection Lily meant that they missed each other. Did she send this painting to Lei Zhenyu to mean that they missed each other?

Ru Yu was in a daze when the door to the study was pulled open. Lei Zhenyu walked out and saw ru Yu staring blankly at the painting He explained calmly, “I originally wanted to throw this painting into the trash can downstairs, but when I saw that you were the one who drew it, I finally… couldn’t bear to part with it. ”

When ru Yu heard this, she was even more confused. Was it because she couldn’t bear to part with the painting she drew, or was it because Song Yuxi gave it to him?