One night half a month ago, my husband turned over and put his hand on my little belly.
This subconscious action of his instantly sobered me up.
He's going to be a dad, and the mother of the child isn't me.
In order to investigate the woman, I had to find a green tea sister.
It was a regular party day with my girlfriend, and I drank a lot, but the best girlfriend Damei did not drink under the pretext of eating cephalosporin. So not enough fun.
We came out of the Whisky Bar and were planning where to go next when a familiar Porsche Paramela stopped not far out of my view. The parking lot was packed with luxury cars, and this Paramela was quite shabby inside, but its all-silver painted body and frosted car uniform made it very eye-catching.
"Yo, isn't that the car you gave Zhang Xian?" Will he pick you up?" The voice was a little loud, and I quickly pulled her back to paramela's blind spot of vision, and the driver's seat opened the door, which was the club's little brother who moved the car.
It was a birthday present I gave to my husband Zhang Xian the year before, not a new purchase, but a car I was tired of driving to him. At that time, Zhang Xian was still a poor college student with a bit of backbone, and in the face of such a luxurious gift, he was naturally shocked and did not know how to be good, and he refused my overtures on the spot, so that I could not get off the stage at that time.
Now, watching him with a sleek haircut come out of the club door wearing a fashionable brand, I only feel irony and anger. The anger had not subsided, and he was followed by a well-dressed red-faced girl, who trotted a few steps to hold Zhang Xian's hand. The two got into the driver's and passenger seats one after the other and flew away.
"Good guys, it's exciting." Damei sneered at the side, "Eat your clothes and spend your money, use your money to open a production company, and finally be unfaithful to you, you just look at it?"
"Look, of course, what a beautiful scene!" I said coldly.
I had to watch not only how he had gone from a dog to a man before, but also how he would go from a man to a dog!
To put it simply, Zhang Xian is my younger brother, three years younger than me.
At the reunion of his college classmates in the third year, a good male girlfriend brought him to our party, saying that Zhang Xian had recently helped in his crew and was a hard-working and studious child.
"Mao Mao, his appearance should be your dish, but I brought him on purpose." The male girlfriend leaned over to me to ask for credit.
Needless to say, the moment Zhang Xian followed the male girlfriend into the room, I looked at him.
Thick eyebrows, big eyes, high nose, healthy dark skin, simple and neat hairstyle, height is around 187. Although the facial features are deep, they still retain a sense of immaturity that has not been opened, at least from the appearance, he has already met my criteria for choosing a mate. It's just a pity that the tide brand, at first glance, is a fake, but there is a bit of a real smell on him.
I stood at a distance to observe him, my eyes locked on him, he noticed my gaze, perhaps because I was too naked, Zhang Xian's face immediately showed an uncomfortable look, and he didn't know where to put it.
After a meal, I just talked to Zhang Xian lightly, but he was extremely nervous when he faced my questions or answers, which was really cute.
Looking back now, every scene was a slap in the face, how much I loved him before, how much I hated him now.
The fact that the spouse I had created, who had only been married for three months, had now chosen this clumsy and undisguised way to betray me naturally aroused my desire for destruction.
All the sunk costs became a chip that I hated him, weighing heavily on my heart and leaving me breathless.
"Maomao, what do you want to do?" On the way home, Damei carefully asked me, "Divorce directly?" Or give him another chance? After all, you've been together for almost four years..."
"Give, why not give, he may just covet a moment of freshness." I couldn't have let myself go down with so many years of hard work."
Not only can I not float in the water, but I also want him to return with profit.
When Damei heard this, she didn't say much more, but just glanced at me with the afterglow.
My girlfriend Liu Damei has been friends with me for about ten years, but she is the only female friend in the middle and lower classes around me. Good-looking but brave and righteous, usually take good care of me, and often give advice and advice for me. When I married Zhang Xian, she was very opposed, always saying that he only valued my money and not me as a person, afraid that I would be hurt.
Now, she is really in her favor. I sighed, and my heart was very confused.
However, it is possible that Zhang Xian is just a momentary freshness, I console myself, slightly closer to the middle and upper class circles will have such chaos, I used to naively think that Zhang Xian can hold it.
It was nearly midnight when I got home, the luxurious dowry villa left the lights in the foyer, and in the garage, the Paramela was indeed already parked.
"I asked my aunt to make you soup and sober up."
As soon as I entered the door, Zhang Xian stood in the corridor of the restaurant and called me, still holding a cup of soup in her hand: "She didn't drink a drop of wine, you poured it well, and poured yourself very drunk." Really, such an adult can't take good care of himself."
I stood still and didn't move, "How do you know I went drinking with Damei?" What did the driver tell you?"
Zhang Xian's face was as usual: "I saw you two when I came back just now."
"What?!" I was shocked.
"When I came out of the bar, I saw you two, and I didn't know where to go to tell me, I wanted me to be the kind of husband who loves jealousy..."
"You..."
Zhang Xian put the soup down, turned around and hugged my shoulder to let me into the restaurant. "I know what you're asking, the woman is a small actor who was forced to push me by an investor." You know my line, how open-minded those little actors are in order to get a chance to get a photo opportunity..."
Am I really wrong to blame him?
"Maomao, how can I be loyal to you, you gave me all this, I can't not cherish it." Zhang Xian saw that I did not speak, squatted down, and had a puppy-like aggrieved look on his face.
When I saw him like this, I still couldn't help but sigh, "I know, since you put me in an army first, I don't have anything to say."
"It's not that I'm sending you into an army, but I really don't..."
"I believe in you." I cut off the end of Zhang Xian's words, "It's time to sleep."
It is just that once the seed of doubt is planted, it can only take root and sprout
Lying next to Zhang Xian at night, I couldn't sleep, and as soon as I closed my eyes, it was the picture of him coming out of the bar. It's ridiculous to say, at my age, I have long passed the stage of believing in love, but when I think of that picture, my heart still twitches.
At three o'clock in the morning, he was asleep, and I got up to check his mobile phone, whether it was a phone, a WeChat, a text message, an Alipay record or a travel software, and there was no suspicious overhead. I rarely check his phone, after all, Zhang Xian is a smart person, even if he betrays me, he will not let me find any clues.
So this time I'm really wrong to blame him?
I put down my phone and turned over to face Zhang Xian's sleeping face, and just when I was confused and about to fall asleep, Zhang Xian turned over and put his hand on my little belly.
It was just a subconscious, but also an overly habitual action, so gentle and natural that I was about to fall asleep and suddenly woke up.
The next day, Zhang Xian got up early and went to the company for an early meeting, and gave me a good morning kiss before leaving.
I acted as usual, accepting his "affectionate" play.
At the breakfast table, I served coffee for a long time, and I couldn't take even a sip for a long time.
Grief is followed by endless reluctance and anger, and the calm after anger forces me to face reality
I spent four years building Zhang Xian, from a college student who did not understand the world and even a little angry, step by step into a fake aristocrat with wealth and full of confidence, just to find a good son-in-law for my father and let my future have a dependence. Opening a production company for him is also hoping that he can not be lit up outside and say that he eats soft rice, but everything is for his sake.
As a result, a few months after marriage, he couldn't stop cheating and being humiliated by the feeling of cheating, which made me really sick to my stomach.
Disgusting, disgusting.
It's not a simple divorce that can offset the nausea
I'm going to ruin Zhang Xian, let him go back wherever he comes from, and let him fall deeper into the mire.
I picked up my phone and made a call.
A few seconds later, before I could react myself, the call was answered.
"Dabai, you can help me find Lulu's contact information, don't ask more, I need her to help me a little."
Lulu seduced my ex-boyfriend and nearly succeeded. But at that time, our relationship was unstable, and I broke up with my boyfriend before she got it, and conversely, I was almost green.
But the difference between being almost green and being directly green can be completely different levels of damage.
And she broke up with my ex-boyfriend after three years, and was dumped simple and rude, undisguised. It is okay to fall in love and get married, but she is not the first choice for the giants at all. In front of the wrists of the giants, whether it is a gentle township trap or a pregnancy threat, it does not work. Lulu has been silent for two years, and recently began to make a comeback in social circles, and when I saw her amazing selfies from others for months, I had no idea that I would be in touch with her so quickly.
She and I made an appointment with Sushi Tong, a Kirito sushi restaurant
After so many years, her "consumption standards" for me still only rise and fall, but at this time, I did not hate her materialism at all, and even only felt cold joy.
The world is like this, someone provides money, someone provides service; someone provides truth, but not necessarily someone gives back feelings.
Lulu took off the large sunglasses that covered almost half of her face, revealing a face that had been infinitely carved and refined. This is the face that can make most women jealous, and it can make most men salivate.
"I know you're short of money right now, you need money to maintain your youthful appearance, and you need money to maintain a high standard of life," I didn't even bother to greet and cut to the subject. "So I want to make a deal with you."
"Yeah, I'm short of money. After all, I don't have a good life like you, and I have a good fetus. My stuff requires my own hard work to get it, in any way." Lulu speaks directly and is my favorite style.
"Well, I want you to seduce my husband."
Lulu was so surprised that she stared at me for half a day without speaking. I waited quietly for her to respond, and finally she said, "You're not afraid I'll really succeed?"
I laughed happily, "Of course you have to succeed, the sooner the better." It's just that you have to listen to me, and I don't care what you two want after success, and you will get what you deserve."
Lulu laughed out loud, "You know, I'm the best at this."
We talked a lot that day, and I orchestrated Zhang Xian into a terrible man with domestic violence tendencies and a strong desire to control, and asked Lulu to seduce him just to get evidence, to get Zhang Xian out of the house in the event of divorce, and to return the company to me in its entirety.
The task is simple and clear, and there is no reason to explain it more.
But my purpose is not this.
For a few weeks, I kept standing still
And Zhang Xian's first project is in the process of being built, and he spins like a gyroscope, and it's almost impossible for me to see him at home. He also often found reasons to drive away from the bentley at home, and it seems that the old Paramela has a hard time catching higher-level green tea.
Once, Zhang Xianyi unusually arrived home early and began to greet me warmly and be attentively prepared. Until the end, when the two were naked in the bedroom, and Zhang Xian gently covered him, I pushed him away.
"I've been menstruating lately."
"Honey, I want to buy a new car." Zhang Xian hugged me, his handsome features shrouded in the halo of the wall lamp, and he could not see his expression clearly. "After all, I have a company, and I want to have a car that is worthy of my career..."
"My own business..." I couldn't help but repeat these words, almost laughing, and then hurriedly pretended to be serious." Well, what car do you want to change?"
"At least above Maybach level, or..."
I didn't listen to a word of Zhang Xian's gushing behind him, I just knew that the time had come for him to "turn over".
The next day, Zhang Xian and I went to a 4S store of a luxury car brand. I sat in the rest area, looking at Zhang Xian's excitement without a trace of temperature, and a big beautiful woman who had just walked in and lit up the eyes of the audience.
Lulu took off her sunglasses and glanced at Zhang Xian as if inadvertently. Zhang Xian's voice unnaturally raised a few degrees: "What kind of discount did you just say you would enjoy in full?" The tone sounded even more ridiculous to me.
Lulu spun around the car zhang xian had seen, asked a few questions that were both unpretentious and professional—of course, professional, these were all tasks I had arranged in advance—and then smiled at Zhang Xian: "It seems that we have similar tastes." This smile and voice, even I a woman looked at more than a point. Zhang Xian secretly looked over to my side, and I got up leisurely and went to the bathroom to leave the stage for Lulu.
When I came back ten minutes later, Lulu had already left, and Zhang Xian naturally talked to the salesperson, and everything was calm.
Only a WeChat message left on the mobile phone is a screenshot sent by Lulu, which shows Zhang Xian's friend application and greeting content.