First Marriage, then love: wife, never divorce

Zheng Yifan’s heart felt slightly strange. When she left ten days ago, she had cooked a full table of dishes for him, and those dishes were all so delicious. It took him three whole days to finish them. It was not because she had cooked too much, but because the taste was too good He could not bear to eat them.

In his 26 years of life, it was not that he had never been in a relationship before. However, those girls were never touched by the sun. They were always waiting for his services or restaurants. No one had ever washed their hands and made soup for him.

As for Mu Ru, this little woman, she was so indifferent. Although she had a birthmark on her forehead, that birthmark could not hide her own radiance. The kindness and innocence in her body made his heart, which had been calm for a long time, waver again.

However, Mu Ru was always very indifferent. It was as if he had kissed her this morning. She was so indifferent that there was almost no reaction. This indifference made him feel uneasy.

Was it because she was too naive and had not experienced much that she did not know how to kiss, or did she not have any feelings for him Or perhaps, in her heart, Dongfang Mo had already caused some kind of trauma to her?

Looking at her beside him, his heart inexplicably became nervous. He could not help but reach out to grab her hand and hold it tightly in his palm, afraid that if he was not careful, she would disappear from his sight like ten days ago.

Dongfang Yu arrived at Zheng Yifan’s apartment at three o’clock in the afternoon and rang the doorbell, but no one opened the door. He went to the security office to ask. The security said that Zheng Yifan’s car had just driven out for a while, perhaps he had gone out to buy something.

So he parked his car in the parking lot next to Zheng Yifan and waited. He thought that if he came back, he could just stop the two of them in the parking lot, so that he wouldn’t have to wait for them in the corridor upstairs.

However, he waited and waited for more than two hours, but Zheng Yifan’s car still hadn’t arrived. Meanwhile, Uncle Liu kept calling him, asking when he would be back.

He finally got annoyed. He opened the door and got out of the car. He quickly walked to the elevator, wanting to go upstairs to take a look. Could it be that Zheng Yifan’s car had some kind of malfunction when he drove out, so he couldn’t drive it back?

When Dongfang Yu rang the doorbell, Mu ru was making dumplings at the dining table. Because the dumplings had to be arranged neatly in rows after they were made, it took up a lot of space. The kitchen’s preparation table was a little narrow, so she chose the dining table in the restaurant.

She made three fillings: Leek, coriander, and tomato. Although the tomato stuffing was a little difficult to wrap, Zheng Yifan liked it, so she decided to wrap some.

In fact, Zheng Yifan came back with her, but the car had already driven downstairs of the building. Only then did he remember that he hadn’t bought vinegar yet, and there was no lack of vinegar when eating dumplings. Therefore, Mu ru came back with the ingredients, and Zheng Yifan drove back to the supermarket to buy vinegar.

It wasn’t easy to wrap the tomato filling, so she wrapped the tomato filling first. Just as she finished wrapping the tomato filling, and was about to pack the basin to wrap the Leek filling, the doorbell rang.

She didn’t think much and directly opened the door, thinking that Zheng Yifan had bought vinegar. As she opened the door, she shouted, “Yifan, why are you so fast… ”

However, before she could finish asking, the smile on her face completely froze when she looked up and saw the man standing at the door. This was because the man standing at the door wasn’t Zheng Yifan, who had gone to buy vinegar, but..

Her former brother-in-law, the second young master Dongfang, who had an incestuous relationship with her and had promised to never see her again — Dongfang Yu!