The Wife’s Betrayal

"Brother Tian, ​​why do you like Miss Ye? She is indeed pretty and has a very good temperament, but this character..."

After sitting down and ordering some barbecue and beer, Wang Yunhu also asked his question.

But the question has nothing to do with Song Lian, but the gossip between me and Ye Wenjun.

At that time, in order to prevent him from doubting my relationship with Song Lian too much, he created the scene of me pursuing Ye Wenjun again...

Unexpectedly, he also waited for such a day.

"Well, I said she wants her money, do you believe it or not?"

I smiled suddenly and looked at Wang Yunhu.

"Picture money? Shouldn't it..."

I also don't know if Wang Yunhu really didn't believe it, or he didn't believe it in a fake one.

"Actually, does a man like a woman need so many reasons? Isn't it because the other person is beautiful, good in figure, and has a good temperament?"

Maybe I was too straightforward, so Wang Yunhu felt a little embarrassed after listening.

After all, even if he says he likes Song Lian, no matter how many reasons there are, it is not because he is greedy for the other party that really makes him like Song Lian!

So what can he argue with?

With a chuckle, I continued: "So it's normal to like a woman. You don't need to care for any reason. What matters is whether we deserve her or whether she likes it."

"Just like Ye Wenjun, you said she has a bad personality, but she has a wayward capital! She looks pretty, has a good temperament, and has money in her family... So if I want to catch up with her, I can only become stronger and change. You can match her better, don't you think?"

After listening to my words, Wang Yunhu fell silent.

This is exactly my purpose.

Don't look at what I said was myself, but in fact, what I said was to Wang Yunhu.

"Let’s talk about you, you and Song Lian are not too little contact, and you know Song Lian’s character, she is a strong person, she is a person who is not willing to be ordinary, no matter how good you are, you are always willing to be ordinary. How dare she like you again?"

"You said she likes me?"

Wang Yunhu looked at me with an incredible expression.

Smiling lightly, I nodded and said: "You are so kind to her, she is not blind, nor cold-blooded, she can naturally feel it. But this is where she contradicts, she doesn't want to end like this For the rest of my life, I want to fight again. If I follow you, she is afraid that she will lose the heart to fight again."

"this……"

Wang Yunhu looked at me, and suddenly sighed again.

"Actually, I am not incapable of fighting. I really don't want to fight. When my mother walked around, she also told me that it would be fine for me to live an ordinary life, so I don't want to make too many things."

With a light sigh, I patted Wang Yunhu on the shoulder, and then continued: "In fact, this is not only your mother’s thoughts, but also the thoughts of most mothers in the world. Personal circumstances are different, and everyone has their own pursuit!"

"I, I know... But in my heart I still feel a little sorry for my mother for doing this."

Wang Yunhu said hesitantly.

"Come on, a toast!"

Looking at Wang Yunhu, I raised the cup.

After a light touch, I drank it all in one fell swoop.

"It's not that you are unwilling to be ordinary or sorry for your mother. As long as you live well and live the life you want to live, will your mother be upset?"

I persuaded again.

After hearing what I said, Wang Yunhu's eyes exuded a strange light, and at the same time he filled both of them with wine.

"Maybe God, what you said is right!"

After a moment of silence, Wang Yunhu suddenly spoke.

After hearing this, I was finally relieved.

Having been a life mentor for Wang Yunhu for so long here, isn't it just waiting for him to start?

"The most important thing is whether you want to get what you want. If you want, you have to fight for it on your own. If you want others to post, you have to have enough capital!"

Looking at Wang Yunhu, I chuckled again.

"capital……"

After hearing these two words, Wang Yunhu fell into silence again.

"Yes, it's not only external, but also internal. You must at least prove that if Song Lian follows you, you can give her what she wants. In this way, she will feel safe, right?"

After speaking, I picked up the glass and touched his glass lightly, and I drank again.

"My God, thank you!"

As if he had figured it out, Wang Yunhu suddenly said something, and then drank the glass of wine in his hand.

"These are small things! Work hard! No, we should work hard together!"

With a laugh, I filled the two of them with wine again.

In fact, Wang Yunhu has always been missing one thing to stimulate it, and now it seems that the appearance of Ye Wenjun seems to have an unexpected effect.

Otherwise, Wang Yunhu would not take the initiative to come to talk to me.

Of course, my heart-to-heart talk is also very important.

When I was talking with Wang Yunhu, I had already figured out how to take credit in front of Song Lian.

With the improvement of Wang Yunhu's father's status, Wang Yunhu's value can also be said to be rising, not to mention the battle for the king's throne that can come at any time.

After the conversation, we continued to eat and drink.

At this stage, Wang Yunhu had obviously become more cheerful, even drinking a lot of alcohol.

Of course, Wang Yunhu's presumptuous end was drunk and drunk, and then I had to find a way to send him back.

In this case, I can only find someone.

So, I found Song Lian.

Seeing Wang Yunhu who was so drunk, Song Lian was also very big.

"If you don't see a good thing, call me, clean up the mess, you think of me!"

Song Lian gave me a roll of eyes.

But I smiled indifferently, and then said: "Haha, don't be mad, today is definitely a good thing!"

After selling a pass, I told Song Lian all the content of today's conversation with Wang Yunhu.

Sure enough, after listening to it, Song Lian immediately became excited, and suddenly became more motivated.

Therefore, we first sent Wang Yunhu back to the house he rented near the school, and then returned to the place where we lived together.

Because my bed still smelled of Ning Qian, I didn't choose my own home, but went to Song Lian's house together.

This time I helped her so much, she naturally wanted to thank me very much.

And for me, the best gratitude is not to show promise to me?