My wife is in my arms

Chapter 8 Agreement

A red car was parked in a private parking space in the garage.

Jiang Yiren, wearing a black short suit jacket for women and a pair of simple jeans, got out of the car first.

It was mid-October, approaching late autumn, and the nights were already getting cooler. However, last week, the city was still in summer. By noon, the weather was too hot to stay outdoors for long. But in the blink of an eye, a new season had changed without any warning.

There was wind blowing through the garage.

A few strands of her hair were blown in the wind. She stretched out her fair hand to smooth her hair, then opened the back door.

A little girl got off the bus carrying a schoolbag. Noticing that her mother had taken her home, the little girl was puzzled and asked, "Aren't you going to get a divorce? Why are you going home again?"

Facing my daughter's problems.

Jiang Yiren's eyes flickered a few times.

She didn't want to come back either, but her husband's intentions tonight were very clear.

The most important thing is the agreement...

"You mean you're not getting a divorce?!"

Zhang Zishan asked again.

The little girl inherited her mother's appearance. She has fair skin and double eyelids. Her face has well-defined features at a young age. She is also very tall. She is only eight years old this year, but she is already about 1.3 meters tall.

However, this may also be due to the fact that girls grow faster than boys. After all, many girls are like this. They grow very tall at a young age, but their height will not increase much afterwards. On the other hand, many boys look like little brothers when standing next to girls of the same age, but they will grow rapidly at a certain age.

Tonight, Jiang Yiren went to meet Zhang You without bringing her daughter, leaving her alone in the hotel to do her homework. Originally, according to her plan, when she returned after the talk, Zhang Zishan's homework should have been almost done, but who knew... not even one-third of it was done.

"Tell me! Are you not going to get a divorce?!"

Seeing that her mother was slow to speak, Zhang Zishan immediately asked.

When she asked, she looked at Jiang Yiren nervously.

After a slight hesitation, Jiang Yiren said, "Not leaving for the time being." Hearing this answer, a hint of joy flashed across the little girl's eyes.

No child wants their parents to divorce.

Even Zhang Zishan was no exception, but she then worriedly said, "What if... you come back tonight and your dad beats you again!?"

"Promise me that I won't fight or gamble anymore."

Jiang Yiren replied softly.

Even though her husband's agreement was real and he had signed it, Jiang Yiren was still very nervous. It was because of this worry that she stayed in the hotel until now.

"So...how is he? Is his head okay?!"

After all, she is a daughter.

Even though the security guard was a worthless person, as a daughter, Zhang Zishan still asked the question she wanted to ask the most.

“It should be fine.”

Jiang Yiren recalled that when she saw her husband at night, his various behaviors did not look like he was seriously injured. In Han Hui's words, it was impossible for a person like him to die so easily by just being hit.

At the same time, Han Hui was also full of regret when she said this. "If... a child kills someone, it's not against the law."

After talking to Zhang Zishan for a few words, Jiang Yiren opened the trunk and took out a big bag. It contained clothes for her and her daughter, as well as some daily necessities that she asked her assistant to buy at the supermarket after she left. Of course, this was only a part of it. Another part was still left in the hotel room, which was always open.

What if... Out of this worry, Jiang Yiren did not pin her hopes on her husband's agreement.

Holding her daughter's hand in one hand, Jiang Yiren took a few deep breaths, and finally entered the elevator with somewhat heavy steps.

Hearing the sound of a key opening the door in the living room, Zhang You immediately stood up from the sofa... He was finally forced back. In order to get a taste of softness, he did whatever it took, but who made Jiang Yiren marry the security guard!
Everyone is responsible for their own actions and choices.

He had already taken a shower and put on the security guard's pajamas. It must be said that although the security guard had no job, he had the style of a big boss.

Take pajamas for example. The security guards' pajamas are all the kind with two straps at the waist. In addition, the cigarettes they smoke are also very special. They are actually rolled cigarettes, or cigars in layman's terms.

But Zhang You checked the balance on his phone and the two payment apps, and the security guard's total assets were less than 100 yuan. The key point was that he couldn't borrow a penny from these two payment apps.

His character is very problematic.

Because of this, when Zhang You went out in the afternoon, he had to take out some cash from the drawer before he had the courage to step out.

This guy is just like some big bosses on Earth, who look glamorous but are so poor that they have to sell their kidneys, but they pretend to be decent and act like successful people.

The security guard attacked Jiang Yiren this time not only because he was drunk, but also because he asked for money from her and was rejected by her. So he... got furious... and then was sent to see God by a headbutt from his own daughter.

The door opens.

"Welcome home"

Zhang You opened his arms in a welcoming gesture.

But... Jiang Yiren walked straight past him carrying a big bag, and the little girl Zhang Zishan looked up at his head, then walked in from the other side with her schoolbag slung over her shoulder.

Zhang You smiled awkwardly, but was not angry.

As long as the person comes back, it means that he will have no problem eating gigolo food, and this is exactly what Zhang You wants, happy...free, relaxed, romantic days are coming, Zhang You is really looking forward to it.

before.

Because he worked all day, he had never thought about what interests and hobbies he had. This time he could finally think about it carefully, but before that, he needed to have a good rest for some time.

If a security guard can beat his wife, there is naturally nothing wrong with his body, but he can't. Although he doesn't seem to feel tired physically, his mental state still needs to recover.

Zhang You lay back down on the sofa. As for the cigars that the security guard had left at home, he picked one up and put it in his mouth without lighting it. Zhang You didn't smoke, but the security guard's body had become dependent on nicotine, so Zhang You used this method to deceive the desire from his body.

The video playing on TV was Jiang Yiren's concert.

Since he wanted to eat this gigolo, he naturally had to know some details about Jiang Yiren.

After returning to the room and tidying up, Jiang Yiren urged Zhang Zishan to do her homework. The little girl reluctantly threw her schoolbag on the table, took out a few books, and started doing her homework.

Zhang You subconsciously turned down the volume of the TV series.

Noticing this subtle movement, Jiang Yiren, who was about to take a shower in her pajamas, was stunned at the door of the bathroom.

(End of this chapter)