PFC Chapter 633 Life is like a play, it all depends on acting
Chapter 633 Life is like a play, it all depends on acting
Was that the reason she married him in the first place?
Ji Wuwei angrily accused An Jinyu of betraying his feelings, while An Jinyu, in turn, accused Ji Wuwei of treating her as a substitute.
Everything else doesn't matter. What An Jinyu probably can't stand is him calling someone else's name in bed!
I guess Ji Wuwei himself didn't know about this, but An Jinyu did record it.
After a big quarrel at night, can you still get up in the morning?
Ji Wuwei was really impressed that An Jinyu could sit here so calmly after such a big commotion.
It turns out that this woman is best at acting.
Zhuang Jinhuan briefly recounted what everyone was discussing. Ji Wuwei looked at Huo Yan and said with a smile:
"That's totally normal. There are plenty of infertile men. Do you think that not having children is just because you don't have sex?"
Huo Yan's face gradually turned red and he shook his head:
"Zhuang Zhoucheng doesn't have the problems you think he has. He's very healthy. He just said that we're not ready to have children yet. He's too busy with work to take care of it."
The old man suddenly said angrily:
"No matter how busy he is at work, what else can he do? Pregnancy is a woman's job, and childbirth and confinement are also women's jobs. How can he not even have time to plant a seed?"
This is quite vulgar. If Zhuang Zhoucheng himself were here, his words would probably be even more vulgar.
The eldest wife and Zhuang Jinhuan looked at the old man at the same time. How could he say such things in front of the younger generation?
Madam Xiang also felt that this was too much, and quickly whispered:
"The third child is busy at work and tired all day, so naturally he should have a good rest when he comes home. As a daughter-in-law, you shouldn't have any other demands. In this regard, the younger daughter-in-law is quite right. The third child is back here, and there are indeed a lot of things to do in the company. It's time to take it easy. There's no rush, but this is not the time."
Huo Yan raised her eyebrows. They didn't know that it was clearly Zhuang Zhoucheng who was suppressing her and squeezing her as much as he could, okay?
Huo Yan no longer participated in any discussion, so as to avoid a confrontation with Zhuang Zhoucheng and everyone pointing the finger at her.
Huo Yan was still hanging out outside during the day and hadn't called Lu Zeng in the past two days.
She was also sensitive and could see that Lu Zeng seemed to be avoiding her.
In fact, her feelings for Lu Zeng are really pure and clean, without any impurities in them.
Maybe Lu Zeng was very afraid of Zhuang Zhoucheng and also his wife at home.
Huo Yan didn't want to add burden to others, so she had been wandering around the streets for the past two days, not even knowing what she was doing.
When I saw a dance studio recruiting students, I was tempted and wanted to learn. At least it can help me pass the time, right?
I walked in and took out a flyer. After walking for a while, I saw music training. The pianist introduced on the poster was quite good and had won an international award.
After thinking about it, it seemed that learning the piano could better improve one's character, so he went in and got a flyer for a piano training class.
After walking for a while, I looked at the list in my hand again, felt bored again, and threw it into the trash can.
Huo Yan just stood next to the trash can and didn't leave. He leaned against the tree in a daze, like a guard stationed at the trash can, motionless.
She didn't know where to go. Shopping was not her thing, and she didn't have any friends in Beijing she could talk to.
She stood against the tree for a long time, then took out her cell phone to call Ali. Ali was busy taking care of the children, so how could he have time to chat with her?
After a few words, he went back to serving the little ancestor.
Huo Yan felt like he was abandoned, standing pitifully on the street.
At this time, there were not many people on the streets, and even few vehicles passing on the main road.
The sun was getting bigger and bigger, and Huo Yan finally couldn't stand any longer. He walked forward for a while, stopped under the public security traffic sign, sat on a chair, and watched the passing vehicles.
Holding my stomach, I'm hungry.
The breakfast time at the banker's house was too early for her. She was already hungry and felt very hungry.
I looked around and had no idea where I was. I just got on a bus, got off at a suitable place, and went to find something to eat.
I feel tired doing anything when I am alone. I feel sick after eating a few bites and can't eat anymore.
Sitting in the dessert shop, she really wanted to find someone to accompany her, but she couldn't call anyone who could come over.
Thinking about it, I felt wronged. I don’t know why, but tears started rolling down my cheeks.
She feels that her life is very hard. Her husband is busy all day long and no one in her husband's family likes her. She is afraid that there will be trouble at home, so she hides away every day like a stray dog.
Sometimes when people get emotional, they feel pitiful for themselves. The more they think about it, the more pitiful they feel, and they lie on the table and cry.
There aren't many people in the store right now, so the staff won't interfere as long as it doesn't affect anyone else.
Huo Yan cried for a while, then felt petty, so she wiped her face and went back to eating.
After eating something, she felt energetic and went to a nearby shopping mall, Huadu Shopping Mall, which belonged to her husband. She went in to shop and got a 45% discount on all the goods.
After entering a brand counter and seeing a skirt she liked, Huo Yan tried it on and came out feeling pretty good and quite satisfied.
The clerk had already wrapped it up, but Huo Yan suddenly didn't want it anymore. He said sorry and turned to leave.
Her husband is not at home, so no matter how beautifully she dresses herself up, no one will notice, and it will only make her look more pitiful.
Huo Yan walked around the mall and felt like the days passed by so slowly. When he walked out of the mall, he didn't know where to go.
The capital is so big and there are countless good places, but she just doesn't know where she should stay.
I walked to the street and stood on the side of the road. I had no intention of stopping a car, so I just stood there motionless. When I got tired of standing, I squatted for a while. I really wanted to go back to Kyoto.
At least in Kyoto, she could stay at home, or at worst go to Ali's place to play with the little baby...
She really couldn't bear to think about it. As soon as she thought about it, her tears started to come out again.
If she hadn't been worried about the Garden of Eden on the Sea, she would have already prepared to go abroad.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, I took a taxi back to the Zhuang family compound.
There were already many people coming and going in the Zhuang family, so no one had ever noticed when the third wife went out or when she came back.
Huo Yan went back to her room, changed her clothes, lay on the sofa for a while, washed her face, and went downstairs refreshed to welcome her husband back.
No matter how much work Zhuang Zhoucheng has, he never works overtime. He would rather divide his time into several parts during the day and never go home late. This is the first compromise he makes for his family.
If there was a social engagement that he couldn't refuse in the evening, he had already planned to take Huo Yan along, so it was time for her to appear by his side.