The Actor’s Ex-wife

Chapter 94

Shen Xiao took a deep breath, stood up and walked back and forth in the ward several times. Suddenly he picked up his cell phone and yelled at Xiao Ma on the other end of the phone: "Go to the Hao Porridge Road and buy some nutritious porridge. It should be light, not too heavy." Put anything greasy! Watch them cook it!"

Xiao Ma was shocked when he heard the phone ringing, but was frightened by Shen Xiao's roar and didn't dare to say a word. After Shen Xiao finished explaining, he waited for a long time and didn't hear Xiao Ma's answer before he added something. One sentence: "Did you hear what I said clearly?"

"Listen! I heard you clearly." Xiao Ma hung up the phone, touched his heart, thinking about the 20,000 yuan bag in H City, and decided to forgive his boss this time.

"Why are you like this! I owe you a lot. Even if I have to work overtime in the middle of the night, you will also be used as a punching bag. If you want to get angry, come at me!" Even Jian You couldn't stand it, Shen Xiao is just a spoiled child, and I don’t know how he came to be known as a cold-hearted male **** in the outside world.

"He's getting a lot of salary." Shen Xiao vented his anger and felt inexplicably better. Looking at Jian You's disdainful expression, he didn't feel too worried.

 The two of them seemed to have suddenly reached a certain tacit understanding, and they stared at each other without speaking.

"What do you think, brother?" After analyzing Shen Xiao's psychology just now, Jian You seemed to understand the reason for Shen Xiao's anger. It was probably due to male chauvinism. Shen Xiao should feel that such a big thing as divorce , it would be more appropriate for him to take the initiative, after all, this is what he has been thinking about all these years.

Now Jian You brought it up first, so...he is being pretentious...being arrogant...feeling hurt...

Shen Xiao was silent. He didn't think clearly about what he was thinking. He just suddenly didn't want to divorce. It was as simple as that...

"If it wasn't for property, why would my brother be angry? Why would he be so angry? And he would say so many hurtful words to me?" Jian You closed her eyes, her eyelashes fluttered under the dim light, and she slowly uttered a few words. The words came from: "Does my brother just want to watch me stay autistic forever, live in that golden cage forever, and be looked at by you with helpless but unable to give up eyes forever..."

"Is this...what my brother wants from me?"

Jian You suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling with dim eyes, as if there was a pool of deathly silence in her eyes.

Shen Xiao's soles felt cold almost instantly, and a chill spread from his heart. He looked at Jian You with almost despair in his eyes, and said in a panic: "No, no no... You, you are very, very good now." good!"

“Then can we just be brother and sister?” Jian You continued to ask him.

"Okay, you can say whatever you want." Shen Xiao had almost no ability to refute, with a hint of helplessness on his face.

"Very good, then I'm going to bed, and my brother should go home," Jian You said. “I’m not worried about you being here alone.”

“But I don’t want to see you now.” Jian You glanced at Shen Xiao, showing no intention of giving in.

“…” Shen Xiao lost his temper and sighed: “Then I’ll ask a caregiver to come and stay with you.”

Jian You had already turned over, with her back to Shen Xiao. It was not until he exited the door that she breathed a sigh of relief. Acting in front of the best actor, she is really good at what she does, but if she hadn't been like this, Shen Xiao might still be stuck in a corner and not be able to get out!

Zhao Zijun parked the car in the parking lot and turned back to the villa. At this time, the lights in the living room were still on. Except for his sister Zhao Zishan, who is the design director of Li Siyang, there would be no other person at home.

There were packed midnight snacks in the living room and a pile of drawings on the coffee table. Zhao Zijun just walked into the door and was stopped by someone.

“Zijun, do you want to have some midnight snacks together?”

Zhao Zijun glanced at the packaged unhealthy food and shook his head: "It's not like you don't know, sister, I never eat late-night snacks."

 “Tch…I’m sorry, I’m kindly asking you.” While sorting out the information, Zhao Zishan looked up at Zhao Zijun and asked, “Do you have any social activities when you come back so late?”

“No, there is a patient who is sick, so I went over to take a look.” After speaking, Zhao Zijun smiled and pointed upstairs to indicate that he was going up.

"You said you were sick, so I definitely knew he was a patient!" After Zhao Zishan finished speaking, she paused and suddenly raised her head and asked him: "I just want to know why Dr. Zhao, who has not been out for overnight clinics for so long, has become so dedicated again recently. "Which patient has such charm?"

"Just friends!" Zhao Zijun smiled helplessly, and when he turned to go upstairs, he suddenly turned around and said, "Sister, if you get up early tomorrow and meet Zhang Ma and ask her to make some white porridge, I will take it away!"

"Hmph... hum... Ordinary friends... make porridge." Zhao Zishan deliberately laughed coldly a few times, and the look on her face softened a lot. Seeing Zhao Zijun's footsteps running faster and faster, she smiled and said: "Okay, I Say nothing!”

 (End of this chapter)