Kick off the scum, change a wife

In the living room, the orange light was on, illuminating the lonely and lonely figure on the sofa.

Wen Xuyan fixedly looked at the things on the table in front of him, a delicate box and a folder.

Inside the box was a gift he had prepared for Yu Mengsheng, their first wedding anniversary, and when the folder was opened, there was a divorce agreement.

The only thing left in the room was the sound of the watch moving, and it was walking towards twelve o'clock every minute and every second without stopping.

He was waiting quietly, waiting for his nominal other half to remember this day, and to be able to take time out of his busy schedule to come back.

"click"

Wen Xuyan looked up at the door calmly, the silver doorknob was turned downward, and a gray coat came in with the wind and snow stuck to it.

His expression didn't change much, his composure remained the same, even though he had been sitting here waiting all night.

Just rubbing the thumb lightly on the index finger.

He watched Yu Mengsheng indifferently from top to bottom. He has lost some weight, and there are still some dark circles under his eyes. It seems that his recent filming must have been quite hard.

Eyes met Yu Mengsheng's, and the other party's discomfort was vividly shown in the corners of his tightly pursed lips at that moment.

"how come you are still up?"

Yu Mengsheng hung his coat on the shelf at the door, put on his slippers and walked over. He didn't come to Wen Xuyan's side or sit down opposite him. He just wanted to go upstairs and pass by here.

"I'm waiting for you."

The deep and gentle voice is very similar to Wen Xuyan, who is always polite, gentle and moderate, neither humble nor overbearing, these are advantages in the eyes of others, he is a gentleman.

But from Yu Mengsheng's point of view, he just felt boring, boring, and loveless.

With a look of boredom on his face, he stopped and thought that Wen Xuyan was going to do something again, and his eyes fell on the box wrapped with blue velvet flowers on the table, "What is this?"

"A wedding anniversary gift."

Only then did Yu Mengsheng turn his attention to Wen Xuyan, he was surprised for a moment, and then became even more frustrated that he had been bound to this person for a year.

Wen Xuyan raised his sharp chin slightly, and nodded at the gift, motioning for him to open it, with a simple but forceful gesture.

Yu Mengsheng stood there without moving, wondering whether he should accept this special gift, but with Wen Xuyan's generosity, he wanted to get this gift...

Of course, this is not the point, the other party is also paying attention, if you don't even look at it, you are not so cruel.

After finding enough reasons for himself, he sat down opposite Wen Xuyan, opened the box casually, and his eyes lit up when he saw the golden microphone and ear return inside.

Wen Xuyan frowned, taking in all the changes in his expression, stretched his body and leaned back, like a king in control of everything.

Yu Mengsheng couldn't wait to take out the microphone, and after looking at it for a couple of times, he looked at Wen Xuyan excitedly. The serious face under the shadow made him immediately splashed with cold water.

Before he knew Wen Xuyan, he had admired the abstinence of the other party, even in the entertainment industry full of beautiful men, he was a first-class face.

But later...

Lost in interest, he put the microphone back, "Thank you, but I've been too busy recently, and I managed to make time to come back today, so I didn't have time to prepare a present."

Wen Xuyan looked at Yu Mengsheng carefully, "You came here specially for today."

"Of course, although it's not because of love, after all, we are married now, and I, Yu Mengsheng, am not a person without a moral bottom line. I will still do what I should do."

His tone was raised a lot, after a moment of silence, he raised his eyelids and met Wen Xuyan's gaze.

He hated Wen Xuyan, hated his calmness that never changed, hated his insightful eyes, hated his attitude of being in control.

The corner of his mouth twitched again, "I can post on Weibo, you know, everyone has been paying attention to our situation."

Wen Xuyan's expression was very indifferent from the beginning to the end. Watching him change his expression for a while, he realized more clearly why it was said on the Internet that he was a winking actor.

"can."

With his consent, Yu Mengsheng's face softened again, and he picked up the gift, "Then you should go to bed early, I will attend a charity reception tomorrow, so I won't be with you."

Before Wen Xuyan could reply, he left.

Wen Xuyan turned his eyes silently, looked at the divorce agreement on the table that no one was paying attention to, and started rubbing his fingers again. The person he was waiting for came back to attend someone else's reception.

A self-deprecating smile overflowed his thin lips, he picked up the divorce agreement, he knew that one day he would hand over this document to Yu Mengsheng, and it would be soon.

He just needs a little time, forgetting the boy who rescued himself in the cold river and warmed himself all night with his body.

The next day

After Wen Xuyan got up, Yu Mengsheng was no longer at home, like a guest staying in a hotel temporarily.

He had expected it a long time ago, took the invitation card, packed it properly, and drove to Zhou's residence.

Zhou Shan, the boss of Yangfeng Entertainment Group, holds a charity reception every year at the end of the year. At that time, he will invite some entrepreneurs, upstarts with power, money and power, and some people from the entertainment industry, but they are not top-notch, not famous. Artists with identity are not on the invitation list.

And Zhou Shan has invited him for the third time since the year before last.

He threw the invitation on the co-pilot. If he guessed right, this is the reception Mengsheng attended today. I don't know what expression he will have when he sees himself.

Today's weather is bad, gloomy as if it is about to collapse, the rain and snow fall on the car glass, making a patter, patter sound.

He slowed down the speed of the car, and was attracted by a bright red. It was icy and snowy outside, and there were almost no pedestrians. The strong wind blew up the snow on the ground, and it looked like a fog.

A tall figure wrapped in a black down jacket was fighting against the strong wind. The red umbrella in his hand was blown over. With one hand, he was pressing down on the cap that could not be covered, and with the other he wanted to fold the umbrella back.

It was like dancing a crazy tango with a dancer in red in the snow.

It fled, he chased, never ending.

The car passed slowly, Wen Xuyan's eyes moved to the rearview mirror, the umbrella looked like a flying red mushroom, and the owner of the umbrella was carried forward by the red mushroom.

The unstoppable hat was completely blown over, and a head of long black hair danced wildly with the wind.

Wen Xuyan lowered his eyelashes, and the car slowly pulled over to the side of the road.

Almost as soon as it came to a stop, the red umbrella blew over, and the owner of the umbrella, who was so tossed and almost out of breath, fell to the side of the car and squatted down.

After Wen Xuyan got out of the car, he heard eh, eh, crying out in pain, a little aggrieved and angry.

He walked around in front of the car. The other party was sitting on the ground and hadn't gotten up yet. The red umbrella was thrown beside him like a tattered one, with several ribs broken.

He looked at the man with the frizzy hair, and he could barely see the white skin and the frozen red nose tip through the gaps in the black hair.

"Excuse me?"

The moaning man closed his mouth, and raised his head abruptly, his messy long hair cluttered his face like a ghost.

The hands that were still covered with snow suddenly lifted up, and hurriedly stroked the hair to the sides. His fingers were slender and white, and the snow that was covered with them fell down with his movements, as if his fingers could do magic.

The hair is brushed back, revealing a delicate and gentle face, which has a six-point resemblance to Yu Mengsheng, but Yu Mengsheng wants to be more gorgeous, unlike him, who makes people feel close.

After seeing Wen Xuyan, he immediately smiled with a small canine tooth, which gave a little warmth in this cold winter, and made people feel happy when they saw it.

Climb up with hands and feet, bouncing and shaking the snow on his body, "Brother Xuyan, why are you here?"

"It just happened to pass by, why did it happen so badly?" Wen Xuyan picked up the umbrella on the ground.

Yu Xici rubbed his cold, sore nose, a little embarrassed, "Hey, I just finished work and I'm going home."

"In this weather, I still walk home."

It was only after Wen Xuyan finished speaking that he realized that he had said the wrong thing. He knew Yu Xici's situation in Yu's house, and he looked at the thin person who was wrapped in a down jacket.

"Get in the car first."

"Thank you, Brother Xuyan."

Yu Xici bowed to Wen Xuyan exaggeratedly, snapped his hat on his head, and his voice was crisp and crisp like biting off a green apple.

Dust himself again before getting in the car, opened the door and looked at the invitation card on the co-pilot, picked it up carefully by the corners, and shivered uncontrollably after getting in.

Wen Xuyan silently pressed the switch of the seat heating.

"Brother Xuyan, you are going to the reception, then you can just unload me to the nearby bus station."

As soon as Yu Xici spoke, his upper and lower teeth knocked together, his dark eyes looked at Wen Xuyan with sparkles, and there were still melted drops of water hanging on his curly eyelashes, like fine diamonds.

Wen Xuyan was silent for a moment, and a dark thought came to his mind, "Whether you want to participate or not, it should be beneficial to your work."

Yu Xici's eyes became brighter at once, but the light soon dimmed. He lowered his head and looked at the invitation card still in his hand, "I am not qualified to participate, and my clothes are not suitable."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a pleasant chuckle, "You just need to stand by my side, and no one will dare to question you, don't worry."

The tone is still calm and slow, but that kind of self-confidence cannot be imitated by others, it will not hurt others, it will only make people feel convinced, at least Yu Xici is convinced.

After peeking at Wen Xuyan with bright eyes, he straightened his back, obediently like a little rabbit, "Thank you brother Xuyan."

Wen Xuyan glanced at him with a smile, and after the heat eased, his face, which was blue from the cold, turned red.

Although the two brothers look alike, he has never seen the shadow of Yu Mengsheng in Yu Xici.

They are so different.

The smile in his eyes gradually faded, I used him today, and I will make up for it later.

The car stopped in front of Zhou's house, and someone immediately came out from the security room at the door to receive the invitation. After looking at the name on it, he glanced at Wen Xuyan and let him go.

The hall in the villa is magnificently arranged, and beautiful music pours out like a small fountain in the middle.

Yu Mengsheng stood not far away, holding his wine glass, his expression revealing nervousness and excitement. He barely squeezed into the top-tier artists this year, but he was still far away from the top class.

Being invited to Zhou Shan's charity reception really raised his status.

"Mengsheng, why are you alone, Mr. Wen?"

The smile on Yu Mengsheng's face froze instantly, and the hand holding the wine glass tensed up, why did he have to mention him!He doesn't believe it!He must be invited because of his strength!

In a blink of an eye, he looked at Zhou Shan who was walking over. Although he was over 60 years old, he was still straight and full of energy.

Yu Mengsheng smiled awkwardly, not knowing how to answer, "Hello, Mr. Zhou..."

As soon as Zhou Shan stood still, before he could speak, his old butler quickly walked up to him and handed him the invitation card in his hand.

Zhou Shan took it and looked up at Yu Mengsheng, and laughed twice, "You young couple are also very interesting, and you are still separated. I will go to pick up President Wen."

Then he tilted his head and motioned, "Together?"

Yu Mengsheng forced a smile, "Okay."

Wen Xuyan is here too?Why didn't he say anything to himself, and he was not very happy.

He hated standing with Wen Xuyan on such occasions, because then everyone would look at him as an accessory.

It was as if his grades and honors were all given by Wen Xuyan.

He followed Zhou Shan quickly to the door, but his feet stopped in the air, and he looked in shock at the two people who were walking up the steps side by side.

A man wearing a delicate couture coat, suit, and tie pin glowed coldly, making people afraid to look directly at his face, his eyes.

The scarf was pressed under the collar of the coat, and with the wind on the proud long legs, it swayed to the cheap down jacket that was bulging at the side.

Sweeping back and forth, his eyes became hot.

The down jacket was wrapped up to his straight calves, the fluffy snow cotton, and the expensive leather shoes beside him made his heart tighten when he stepped up the stairs in unison.

The two Yu family brothers met their gazes, one was vicious, and the other winked playfully.

Yu Mengsheng looked at Wen Xuyan furiously, but found that the other party didn't look at him at all.

How could he bear this, Wen Xuyan dared to get together with this little bastard behind his back.

He, who was used to being favored, instantly turned up.

The author has something to say: Wishing everyone a happy new year, Gong Xi Fa Cai, and wishing everyone a prosperous New Year~

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