Film and TV: Starting from childhood, I will give up Zhong Yi

Chapter 150 It's strange, how come they are exactly the same

The perspective returns to Lin Yuan's home.

After hearing Lin Yuan's words, Wu Fei pursed her lips and a barely noticeable blush appeared on her face.

Memories of last night came flooding back.
Thinking back to what happened yesterday, she felt hot all over and her legs were a little weak. Although yesterday was her safe period, in order to prevent pregnancy, she decided to find time to go to the pharmacy to buy some medicine.

After breakfast, Wu Fei cleaned up the dishes and Lin Yuan went downstairs with her.

Wu Fei asked softly: "Are you going to the company today too?"

Lin Yuan nodded slightly, with a hint of annoyance in his tone: "I'm too lazy to care about the Su family's mess anymore."

After hearing this, Wu Fei felt the same way and nodded silently.

The two of them each drove a car to the company.

All employees in the company know that Xiao Mi is Wu Fei's daughter. Whether out of genuine love or out of courtesy, everyone is very friendly to this lovely little girl.

Seeing Lin Yuan carrying Xiao Mi in and Xiao Mi smiling, everyone was guessing about the relationship between them.

After all, not everyone can bring their children to work every day.

……

The next afternoon, Wu Fei was working when his cell phone suddenly vibrated.

Seeing the call notification from Su Mingzhe flashing on the screen, Wu Fei subconsciously sighed slightly.

She didn't know since when, but every time she received a call from Su Mingzhe, it meant new bad news. She couldn't help but feel a little nervous in her heart, always feeling that new bad news would follow.

She let the phone ring for a while before pressing the answer button and trying to keep her voice as calm as possible: "Hello, husband."

Su Mingzhe's tone was a little anxious: "Hey, Feifei, this is what happened. My dad and I just came back from looking at houses. Dad liked a house, but now the down payment may be two hundred thousand more."

Wu Fei frowned instantly and asked in confusion: "Why is it so much more? Didn't we agree on the price with the landlord and the agent before?"

"You did negotiate, but you didn't pay. Now it's been bought by someone else, so Dad is looking for another house." Su Mingzhe spoke quickly, as if racing against time: "Let's not talk about other things for now. Can you transfer 30,000 US dollars to me first, no later than tomorrow, otherwise the house will be gone by then."

"Don't even think about it. How can I transfer money to you?" Wu Fei refused.

"Fei Fei, could you please stop being so stingy?"

"I am stingy! Why should we pay the extra 200,000 yuan for the down payment? Is your father's only son?"

Wu Fei became more and more excited as he spoke, and his lungs were about to explode.

I have said so much to Su Mingzhe, but why doesn't he listen at all?

"Mingcheng is in prison, Mingyu is in the hospital, can you please be reasonable?"

Wu Fei laughed out of anger, his eyes slightly reddened: "Am I being unreasonable?"

Su Mingzhe completely ignored the actual situation of their small family.

If Lin Yuan hadn't taken them in and Mingyu hadn't helped Su Mingzhe find connections, given that both of them were unemployed, they would have taken Xiao Mi and gone begging on the streets.

The current situation is so complicated, how can she feel at ease if she doesn't save a considerable amount of money for Xiao Mi.

What’s funny is that Su Mingzhe still thought he got into LK Company based on his own abilities.

She took a deep breath, suppressed her anger and asked, "I won't say anything else, but does your dad have to live in such a nice big house?"

"Can we not talk about this now? I have already discussed it with the agent, and all that's left is the payment. How embarrassing it would be if I can't pay?"

"You just know how to be embarrassed! If you don't have money, don't pretend to be rich and buy a big house."

"Oh, no, not really."

"Su Mingzhe, will you die if you don't pretend to be rich? Don't forget, you not only have your father, you also have a wife and children."

Wu Fei's voice was trembling, with a hint of grievance.

"Why are you talking about this? It's just tens of thousands of dollars. Besides, I earned this money, so I have the power to spend it."

Su Mingzhe's words were like a knife, piercing Wu Fei's heart.

"How dare you talk to me like this, Su Mingzhe? Are you the only one in this family who earns money? Don't tell me that I can't afford the money now. Even if I have the money, I won't give it to you."

Wu Fei's eyes became red and his voice rose unconsciously.

Although his salary was only a little more than half of Su Mingzhe's, how could he say that all their savings were earned by him alone?
If I were really stingy, I would not have agreed to let him use his money to buy a house for Su Daqiang.

Su Mingzhe was very dissatisfied, and his tone became tougher: "Why are you so unreasonable?"

"You are unreasonable!" Wu Fei showed no sign of weakness.

"I'll ask you one last time, are you going to give me the money or not?"

"I do not have."

Su Mingzhe's tone was full of determination: "Okay, since you don't want to give it to me, I will go to a loan shark and I won't beg you."

Wu Fei gritted his teeth and shouted, "Okay, I'll tell you, if you pay the 200,000, we'll have to part ways!"

I had been feeling a little guilty towards Su Mingzhe because of what happened the night before, but now all that guilt had completely vanished.

In Su Mingzhe's eyes, he only has his father who seems so weak that he cannot take care of himself, but is actually so cold and indifferent that it is chilling. In order to fulfill his filial duty, he is willing to sacrifice himself and even the interests of his wife and daughter.

Wu Fei raised his hand to wipe away his tears, looked gently at Xiao Mi who was playing on the sofa, and made a secret decision in his heart.

If Su Mingzhe really paid the 200,000 yuan, she would divorce him.

But Xiao Mi, you must follow me, otherwise I don’t know how much suffering you will have to endure.

When it was time to get off work, Wu Fei knocked on the cubicle door, pushed it open and walked in, wanting to ask Lin Yuan if he wanted to go back together.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard Lin Yuan say loudly into the phone: "If you don't want to go, there are plenty of people to go with me!"

These words made Wu Fei freeze in place, unable to move forward or backward, and could only stand awkwardly at the door of the cubicle.

Lin Yuan saw her and waved for her to come closer.

"Who told you to come in without my permission?" Lin Yuan frowned and questioned, "Although you are my assistant, it does not mean that you have the privilege of coming in and out at will."

Lin Yuan looked unhappy, but in fact he had not quarreled with Zhu Li just now, he was just talking to the air.

Although he and Wu Fei had had physical contact, their relationship was not deep and they seldom went out together privately. This was a good opportunity for him to spend more time with Wu Fei and improve their relationship while Zhu Li was away visiting Mingyu.

But he also didn't want to show how enthusiastic he was about Wu Fei, so as not to backfire, so he directed and acted in this scene himself.

Wu Fei had no idea that he had so many twists and turns. He just thought that he was blamed because he accidentally overheard his phone call and made him lose face.

After all, these past two days, she came in every time she knocked on the door, and Lin Yuan never said anything.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lin, I won't do it again next time." Wu Fei apologized quickly.

At this time, Xiao Mi also followed in from Wu Fei's office.

Seeing Wu Fei's humble expression, Lin Yuan showed a hint of apology and concern in his eyes, and changed the subject, "Sister-in-law, you and Xiao Mi haven't had much fun in Suzhou, right? I'll take you out tonight. Xiao Mi, come to your uncle."

Wu Fei knew that Lin Yuan was considering Xiao Mi's presence and didn't want to lose face as a mother, so she felt a little grateful. However, when she heard him call her sister-in-law again, she thought he would think of her as another sister-in-law.

Although she didn't have that kind of thought about Lin Yuan, she didn't want to become someone else's shadow in a muddle.

As for that night, it was because Lin Yuan was drunk and I was aroused that I let him call me "sister-in-law".

Just that once.

Wu Fei said softly, "Okay, just call me Feifei. Calling me sister-in-law is too formal. I'll go back to the office and change my clothes first."

Lin Yuan then laughed: "Well, I'll wait for you. Bring Xiao Mi with you and get in my car."

Neither of them had much appetite, so they came to a snack bar in the ancient alley and ate a few bites.

Afterwards, they walked into the teahouse together, ready to listen to the melodious Pingtan.

Although it was December and the temperature outside was low, the teahouse was warm and filled with young girls in cheongsams.

Lin Yuan took a photo of the two of them sitting together, not the kind that showed their faces. After taking the photo, he put Xiao Mi back into Wu Fei's arms.

Wu Fei looked at the photo, feeling a little uneasy, and asked in a low voice: "Will this not cause her to misunderstand?"

He was worried that this would deepen the rift between them, and he was also afraid that his identity would be recognized by Julie.

"I just want her to misunderstand me. I just want to tell her that I don't have to be with her."

Lin Yuan's slightly stubborn tone was completely inconsistent with his usual aura.

It's more like a child who craves attention and recognition.

Hearing Lin Yuan's words, Wu Fei's heart skipped a beat and she couldn't help but start to think wildly.

But she quickly forced herself to calm down, Wu Fei, Wu Fei, you can't become the person you hate the most.

The last drunken sex was just an accident. As a married woman, how could you start thinking about another man?

Finally, the Pingtan musician, wearing a cheongsam and holding a pipa, slowly walked onto the stage.

In an instant, a graceful and melodious tune flowed out, and Wu Fei and Lin Yuan were immersed in it, listening quietly.

"Blue bricks with tile paint, white horses step on new mud~"

"The mountain flowers and banana leaves are dyed red in the evening~"

The soft and tender Wu dialect echoed in the teahouse.

Lin Yuan leaned slightly to Wu Fei's ear, and his voice was as soft as a spring breeze, almost inaudible: "Do you have a cheongsam?"

This sudden intimate gesture made Wu Fei feel like she was electrocuted and her whole body went numb. In order to let her hear clearly, Lin Yuan almost held her earlobe in his mouth.

At this time, Wu Fei blushed and shook his head shyly.

At this moment, she was holding the child in her arms, with a shy look on her face, full of emotions.

When the song ended, Lin Yuan said, "I'll measure your size and make you a custom cheongsam when we get back."

"No need to go through so much trouble." Wu Fei quickly declined.

Lin Yuan waved his hand and explained with a smile: "It's not just for you, but also for Xiao Mi. I'll make a set for mother and daughter as a thank you for accompanying me out to relax today."

Wu Fei showed a gentle smile, lowered his head and whispered to Xiao Mi, "Hurry up and say, 'Thank you, uncle.'"

Xiao Mi's crisp childish voice rang out: "Thank you, uncle~"

As night fell, the two drove back home. After a busy day, they took a shower.

Lin Yuan first carefully measured Xiao Mi's size, and the little guy stared at the tape measure curiously.

After that, it was Wu Fei's turn.

Before starting to measure, Lin Yuan held a tape measure and said seriously:
"Fei Fei, please change into something close fitting and light, otherwise I might not measure you accurately. A cheongsam can only look good if it fits you well."

Wu Fei didn't dwell on it too much. After all, he had been molested all over that night, but Lin Yuan just had no memory of it.

This kind of contact was completely within her acceptable range.

"Then wait a moment."

Wu Fei brought Xiao Mi back to the room. Twenty minutes later, she came out wearing a soft and elastic knitted base shirt. The slim-fitting clothes perfectly outlined her figure. What caught the eye was a lump, no, two lumps.

Wu Fei said with a hint of apology: "I coaxed Xiao Mi to sleep, so that she won't be naughty and affect your measurement."

In fact, with Lin Yuan's current wealth and conditions, when Wu Fei becomes single again, even if he offers to take care of Wu Fei's life, Wu Fei will most likely be tempted. However, Lin Yuan still prefers this kind of rhythm of getting along from shallow to deep and long-lasting.

Lin Yuan held a tape measure in his hand and began to measure Wu Fei's waist. At the same time, he asked, "I seemed to have heard you and Su Mingzhe quarreling today?"

"Yeah." Wu Fei pursed his lips, his expression a little gloomy, and nodded.

"What happened to the Su family again?"

"Mingzhe's father plans to buy a house, and the down payment will cost him two hundred thousand more than before."

Wu Fei told the truth. She was also confused and subconsciously wanted to hear what Lin Yuan thought.

"It's because of Su Mingzhe's unbridled coaxing that Su Daqiang has become more and more excessive. He didn't care about such a big thing happening to his son and daughter." Lin Yuan changed his position again and began to measure the chest circumference. He said, "If it's because you're short of money, I can advance you 200,000 first, and then deduct the money from your salary."

As he was talking, Lin Yuan accidentally pulled the tape measure a little too hard, and Wu Fei lost her balance and fell into his arms. Lin Yuan subconsciously reached out and held her waist firmly to prevent her from falling to the ground.

"No, it's not because I'm short of money. I just don't want to invest endlessly." Wu Fei stood up and shook his head, his cheeks slightly flushed.

Since she can't count on Su Mingzhe, she can only rely on herself in the future.

After experiencing the joy of being a senior executive here with Lin Yuan, she doesn't want to go back to the United States and continue working as a receptionist. Even if she returns to the United States, she should be a senior executive in the American branch as Lin Yuan said.

Xiao Mi will be going to school soon, and I don’t want her to lose at the starting line.

It is impossible for me to live in Lin Yuan's house forever. When Lin Yuan gets together with another woman, I will still have to come out to avoid suspicion.

By then, the various expenses in life will definitely not be reduced.

Lin Yuan praised: "You did the right thing. Blindly compromising will not bring you what you really want."

Today we cede five cities, and tomorrow we cede ten cities. Then we can have a good night's sleep. When we wake up, we look around and see that the Qin army is here again.

Unlimited concessions will only bring more trouble.

Lin Yuan asked again: "But, if he really insists on paying 200,000, what are you going to do?"

As long as the couple is not getting divorced, they will think about resolving conflicts in this way, and continue to live a lukewarm or lively life.

Wu Fei's answer was particularly firm this time: "Then I can only divorce him."

Lin Yuan nodded slightly and said nothing more.

After measuring the chest, waist, hips and other dimensions, Lin Yuan muttered to Wu Fei, "Strange, how come they are the same as I remember?"

(End of this chapter)