My wife is in my arms

Chapter 52 Regret
The first rain of late autumn came suddenly on this night without even notifying the weather forecast.

After breakfast, Jiang Yiren stood on the balcony with a cup of black coffee in her hand. She didn't sleep very well last night, but she had to continue working today, so she had to brew a cup of black coffee, which she rarely drank, to cheer herself up.

The rain is still falling.

The sound of raindrops hit the floor-to-ceiling windows on the balcony. Two of the potted plants her husband bought to decorate the balcony environment were already wilting and looked like they would not live long.

Holding a steaming cup, Jiang Yiren, who had already taken off her pajamas and changed into formal clothes, turned around and squatted beside the potted plant to take a closer look. She was wearing a pair of solid jeans, which highlighted her waist and hip lines perfectly.

To tell whether a woman is in good shape, you don’t need to look at anything else but whether she can look good in jeans.

It doesn't need to be too tight, but slightly loose and casual, and we can draw the conclusion. Jiang Yiren's figure allows her to wear jeans very casually, and even such solid-color jeans look fashionable on her.

Just a few glances.

Jiang Yiren knew that her husband was watering the potted plants too frequently and drowned them, especially when they were just bought. The potted plants had become extremely fragile and sensitive because they had been transplanted and changed their environment after being bought from a constant temperature greenhouse. But her husband was just like that. He would always carry a kettle and walk back and forth on the balcony like a retired cadre.

Standing up, Jiang Yiren held the coffee cup in one hand and stretched out the other hand to push open a window.

Raindrops splashed on her fair palms. At the same time, Jiang Yiren felt a cool breeze blowing in. Even though she was wearing a black Chanel-style jacket, she still shivered.

The rains in late autumn are getting colder with each passing day.

The wind in late autumn is getting colder and colder.

She estimated that in a month or two, she would be able to see the snow falling. In the morning, her husband got up early and took their son Shan out to play. As for whether he drove... Jiang Yiren didn't ask. It was raining before he went out, so if he still rode an electric scooter, he must be stupid.

And even if her husband likes this feeling of going through wind and rain, her daughter will never agree.

I heard a knock on the living room door.

Jiang Yiren closed the window first, turned around to open the door, and then placed the coffee cup on the dining table in the living room as she passed by.

“It’s a bit cold today.”

Han Hui sighed as she walked in.

Behind Han Hui was Jiang Yiren's assistant Han Xiaomin, a chubby girl of about 27 or 28 years old. Some time ago, Jiang Yiren was beaten by her husband, so he gave her a few days off. When Jiang Yiren was able to work officially, he called her back.

"Sister Yiren"

Han Xiaomin greeted with a smile.

"It's already so cold before the end of October. It seems this year is not very friendly to those of us who are middle-aged and elderly."

Han Hui's complaints were few and far between. As a manager, she was always in the car or indoors, so it was unlikely she'd freeze to death. Middle-aged women, after all! Her hallmarks were her chatterboxes and her tendency to make a fuss. She could call herself old, but if anyone else said so, she'd get mad.

At this age, they have a nice name.

Called "middle-aged girl".

After chattering for a while, Han Hui looked around and didn't see Zhang You, so she couldn't help but ask, "Where is your husband?!"

"Take the kid Shan out"

Jiang Yiren replied simply.

"Oh, you've really become a human being. It's not easy!"

Han Hui was surprised for a moment, then sneered, "I think he wants to use Xiao Zishan to control you this time. Once you really let down your guard, it will probably be the same as before. A man's promise is no different from a dog's bark."

"I have something I want to talk to you about."

Jiang Yiren spoke.

"Last night about your husband being able to sing!?"

Han Hui asked tentatively.

"Yes, last night I asked Xiao Zishan to sing a song, and his singing skills were amazing..."

Jiang Yiren took out her cell phone and planned to play the singing that she had secretly recorded. She also knew that Han Hui had always looked down on her husband, so no matter how much she said, it would be better to produce solid evidence.

She believed that with her agent's professionalism, he would be able to see her husband's potential.

“Let me show you a video first.”

Without waiting for Jiang Yiren to react, Han Hui also took out her mobile phone. She opened the short video APP and searched for a fishing video shot by a fishing blogger named "Wang Gang". Jiang Yiren's cold face showed a look of doubt. She held the phone and started watching the short video.

Han Hui stretched out her finger and extended the playback time to more than two minutes.

Jiang Yiren was stunned.

She actually saw her husband appear in the video.

"Excuse me, what business do you have, boss?"

The blogger who was fishing turned around and asked.

"Married a rich woman and lived off her at home"

Zhang You, who was wearing a baseball cap and holding fishing gear in his hands, replied with a smile.

At this moment, Jiang Yiren heard Han Hui's voice in her ears, saying, "This video was taken by a fishing blogger when your husband went fishing. It appeared on the short video app at around 8 o'clock last night..."

Having said that, Han Hui glanced at Jiang Yiren.

Even Han Hui admitted that Jiang Yiren's useless husband was not only handsome, but also had a unique temperament. Just appearing in the fishing blogger's video could bring some popularity.

Seeing Jiang Yiren pursed her red lips and said nothing, Han Hui spoke again, "Originally, this is nothing, but look at the comment section..."

Open the comments section.

"This guy is the husband of the singing queen Jiang Yiren"

"He's a gigolo indeed. It seems this guy is also a domestic abuser."

"It's obvious that he's not a good person. He even talks about being a gigolo so openly. How shameless!"

"Brother, please publish a book! '36 Strategies to Catch the Diva'. I'm also a security guard, and you're the idol of our industry."

"It is said that this guy has a habit of domestic violence. I really don't know how Jiang Yiren can bear it."

......

After reading a few of them, Jiang Yiren understood what Han Hui meant. Sure enough, Han Hui looked at her, sighed, and said, "Do you think I need to listen? Even if your husband's singing skills are really amazing, it's not easy to clear his name in his situation. Debuting is not about treating everyone to a meal, as long as you bring money."

in fact.

Han Hui knew very well that Zhang You was indeed committing domestic violence.

But as long as you are willing to invest, you can still clean yourself up.

In the entertainment industry, only when the victim of domestic violence comes out to complain can an artist's acting career be completely cut off. However, Jiang Yiren has never come out to complain, so there is still room for maneuver in this matter.

But Han Hui didn't think Zhang You had the potential to make her invest so much energy and money. What about his singing skills?! There were so many talented singers in the music industry!
Veteran singers, new talents, and even the kings and queens of singing, all of whom became famous by singing one good song after another. How old is Zhang You this year?!
If someone makes a debut now...it’s embarrassing to describe his funeral as dying young.

"I think you'll regret it in the future if you don't listen."

Jiang Yiren hesitated for a moment and said seriously.

"regret!?"

Han Hui was stunned and couldn't help but sneered. She said, "At my age, there is nothing I can regret. I did regret it when I was young. I divorced my ex-husband because of a trivial matter. Before I met my current husband, I thought he was honest and reliable, so I didn't pull down his pants to take a look. As a result, after so many years of marriage, I have always been separated from happiness by a curtain that can never be broken through. Occasionally, I want to go out and have some fun, but as long as I think of the time when I had surgery a few years ago, my husband, who was a senior executive of a company after all, was heartbroken and secretly wiped away tears, I really can't do such a thing. My husband is honest and reliable, and honest and reliable men often lack a kind of energy. Your husband is energetic, but he often uses it in the wrong place."

He reached out and patted Jiang Yiren's shoulder.

Han Hui smiled and said, "So, Yiren, I really hope that your husband can make me regret again at this age. Happiness is behind the curtains, but regret doesn't need to be, it's just a layer of skin between us, very close."

(End of this chapter)