Hidden Marriage Sweet Wife Palm Pet

She cleared her throat, ignored the words somewhat unnaturally, and continued to attack instead.

"For your sake of taking care of Yu Cheng, as long as you agree to divorce, I can give you a pretty good treatment."

Seeing that Shen Yi didn't speak, and seemed to be thinking, Tang Yajue thought there was some drama, and her tone was surprisingly soft.

"You are a shrewd person. I believe you don't want to tear up your face in the end. Just get together and leave from now on. Our Feng family will not treat you badly."

Good treatment, Shen Yi repeatedly recalled this sentence, only to find it extremely ridiculous.

I'm afraid, in Tang Yajun's opinion, there is no difference between himself and the servants of the Feng family.

"Sorry, I don't need what you said."

Shen Yi raised her head again, with a slightly cold smile on her lips, but her slightly thin face was full of determination.

She talked a lot, but Shen Yi still didn't buy it, and the cup in Tang Yajun's hand immediately fell on the table with a "bang".

"Unless Yu Cheng personally sends the divorce agreement, otherwise, I will never leave this marriage." Shen Yi said without giving in at all.

Tang Yajun's eyes burst out with endless hatred, and he pointed directly at the person opposite and cursed, "Shen Yi, don't be ignorant of what's good or bad, you saved face for you, and you didn't want it."

"Let me tell you, even if you keep pestering me shamelessly like this, you will be kicked out of the Feng family sooner or later. I just hope that when the time comes, you won't beg me like a stray dog ​​wagging your tail!"

Such vulgar words can be said from the mouth of the apparently elegant and intellectual Mrs. Feng's family, Shen Yi even finds it extremely ironic.

She clutched the corner of her clothes tightly in the dark, but her face was still unmoved, and she didn't want to pay attention to it.

At the same time, a black Bentley drove by.

"Mr. Yin, Mr. Qin has just confirmed the time. Shall we go there now?"

Yin Lang slowly raised his hand and glanced at his watch, and was about to reply to the driver when he noticed a figure flashing past the window.

"parking."

Although the driver didn't know why, he did so and parked the car beside the road.

After leaving the teahouse, Shen Yi's face seemed to be a little paler, and she seemed to have lost her soul.

She walked forward aimlessly, and her eyes, which were always shining with light, seemed to be covered with a layer of gray.

Yin Lang in the car followed the thin figure of the woman with his gaze, rubbing his chin with great interest.

It's been a long time since I saw her, and she seems to be a different person.

"Boss Yin, you..."

Before the driver in front finished speaking, Yin Lang opened the car door, stepped on his slender legs under his trousers, and got out of the car.

He was not in a hurry to call Shen Yi to stop, Yin Lang just followed slowly after a few steps away.

If it was placed in the past, Shen Yi might have been able to detect it long ago.

But it was obvious that she was not in the right shape today, and the cars whizzing by beside her didn't even attract her attention.

"Looking for death? Don't you know where to look?"

The middle-aged man's cursing voice sounded beside her ears, Shen Yi raised her eyes, but before she could recover, a strange force grabbed her wrist and led her away from the driveway.

In just two seconds, a truck drove past her, and the blowing wind made Shen Yi completely awake.

At this time, she was only a few steps away from the car just now.

In other words, she almost died here just now.

"Why is Miss Shen so careless?"

There was a man's gentle voice next to her ears, and Shen Yi realized that behind her was a man's thick chest.

She raised her head slightly to meet the man's gaze, startled.

The person who saved him turned out to be Yin Lang?

"It's just that I was thinking of some troublesome things, and I was distracted." Shen Yi stood still again, and silently opened the distance between Yin Lang and "Just now, thank you, Mr. Yin."

Presumably, if he hadn't appeared in time to hold her back, she would have been lying unconscious on the cold street at this moment.

"Well, you should thank me well." Yin Lang nodded slightly, and analyzed with a serious face, "After all, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda."

In normal times, when he said this, Shen Yi might have laughed.

But today, her expression was as calm as stagnant water, without any waves.

Presumably these days, the relationship between Feng Yucheng and her may not be considered harmonious.

"That's right, how would Boss Yin want me to thank you?" Shen Yi twitched his lips far-fetchedly.

Yin Lang tapped his temple twice with his index finger, as if he was seriously thinking about this issue.

After a long time, he slowly opened his mouth, "Why don't you treat me to another meal?"

Hearing this, Shen Yi's complexion softened a little.

She looked at Yin Lang with a slight smile on her face, "It's eating again. If others don't know about this, they would think that the dignified Huayao Group can't even afford a president's daily food."

"Miss Shen just smiles." Yin Lang raised his eyebrows.

It was only then that Shen Yi realized that her state had fallen to such an extent, "Is it so obvious?"

After all, she and Yin Lang are not close friends, even he can easily detect her abnormality.

Hadn't Feng Yucheng, who used to share the bed with her day and night, never noticed her loss?
Or, does he not care at all?

After all, in his eyes, it seems that Jing Rui needs more careful care.

And she just needs him to throw a few candies perfunctorily to coax her into being.

Yin Lang shook his head and smiled softly, "No, it's just that in comparison, I think Miss Shen is more suitable, taking the route of a vigorous and strong woman."

What he said seemed casual, but in fact it meant a lot.

"High-spirited?" Shen Yi repeated in a low voice, recalling the first meeting with Yin Lang.

At that time, she was besieged on all sides.

But she was fearless, and she was determined to get revenge, rampaging in a circle she was completely unfamiliar with.

With wisdom and composure, he finally got what he wanted.

But now, because of Jing Rui, she was almost reduced to a tragic death on the street.

What the hell is wrong with her?
Seeing her lost in thought, Yin Lang tentatively called out, "Miss Shen?"

"Huh?" Shen Yi recovered, "Sorry, I suddenly thought of something just now."

"It's okay." Yin Lang shook his head slightly.

Shen Yi looked at the driver who had been waiting behind him, and said, "I'm in this state today, I'm afraid I won't be able to treat Mr. Yin to a big meal, let's try another day."

"As long as Ms. Shen is free, Yin will be there for you at any time." Yin Lang responded indifferently.

"Then I'll go first, and I will thank Mr. Yin well another day."

Shen Yi was about to turn around, but Yin Lang suddenly stopped her, "Miss Shen, stop, why don't you let me give you a ride?"

"No need, Boss Yin is busy with affairs, so I won't waste your time." Shen Yi declined politely.

She was already very grateful to Yin Lang for saving her just now, and she didn't want to trouble him anymore.