Your Most Faithful Companion

In the autumn afternoon, the sun is warm and the breeze is pleasant.

But with the "beep" sound of the disconnection on the other end of the phone, with Cen Sen as the center, the surrounding temperature quickly dropped to freezing point.

divorce?

Ji Mingshu just mentioned a divorce?

Shu Yang might as well hide in the clouds, the sun would look at people's faces, "Fucking", his mouth was surprised and asked: "You and Li Wenyin's old relationship rekindled? When did it happen? What's wrong with you? Did it? Even Ji Mingshu knew it! What should I do?"

Cen Sen didn't answer the call, so he dialed the shortcut key to Zhou Jiaheng, his voice was low, "Make arrangements, and return to the Imperial Capital immediately."

Hearing the words, Jiang Che put down his cue and patted him on the shoulder without making a sound.

Zhao Yang didn't say anything, but the question he thought was exactly the same as Shu Yang.

It's no wonder that they are both figures immersed in women, prodigal sons in love, countless women, and there is no concept of loyalty to love and marriage.

At this moment, I thought that Cen Sen had derailed Li Wenyin and overturned the car in front of Ji Mingshu. His thoughts were all about how to protect the interests of his buddies.

After Cen Sen left, the two discussed while playing.

Shu Yang: "I didn't expect Li Wenyin's charm to be quite big. How long has it been since I came back, and I caught up again."

Zhao Yang thought for a while and said, "The personality may be that Ji Mingshu is mainly that sex, and ordinary men can't stand it."

Shu Yang: "That's right, hey, you think they won't really be separated, right?"

Zhao Yang: "How could it be that you are dead in the season like Rusong and Ji Rubai? There is no Jingjian standing next to him. Is the Ji family still the previous Ji family? But this is mainly based on the meaning of Brother Sen. If he wants to leave, then You have to leave without this."

"That's what I said," Shu Yang nodded, "but both Mrs. Cen and Mrs. Cen like Ji Mingshu so much, they definitely can't agree. And Uncle Cen... It's not that I said, even if you leave, then Li Wenyin can't come in. , Cen Bo can't pass that pass."

Hearing this, Zhao Yang sneered, "Come on, come in, don't you see that Sengge didn't want to leave at all? Otherwise, what are you doing back so quickly. Ji Mingshu is just talking, what kind of mind are you fucking? It."

...

The two of them talked more and more vigorously. After Cen Sen walked for less than five minutes, both of them had already talked about the distribution of property after divorce.

Jiang Che's attitude towards marriage is different from theirs, but his brothers don't have much to say. Looking at the end of the greenery, he just said, "Stop talking, don't worry about it."

-

I have to admit that Jiang Che’s phrase "just take care of nosy" is far-sighted, but it’s a pity that his reminder is too low, but after turning around, Zhao Yang and Shu Yang accidentally leaked things out. Got out.

The marriage of Cen Ji and the two families has attracted much attention in the small circle, and it suddenly changed, naturally it is passed on from one to another.

In the evening, the ups and downs of this matter have been passed to the Ji family.

The first that Ji Mingshu received was the phone call from the eldest aunt and the second aunt.

The two of them talked about the same, they both heard that she was going to divorce and called to ask what happened. He also said that if Cen Sen bullied her and made her wronged, the Ji family would definitely help her get this justice back.

The daughters-in-law that the Ji family marries back are also famous, so they are well-trained, and their words are also well-written.

If there were no last classic quotations of "persuading peace but not dividing", Ji Mingshu might really think that they were calling to protect the calf.

She made a few perfunctory noises, and after she fell to the bottom, she seemed to be immersed in a cold pool again.

It was probably her unclear attitude that gave the Ji family a sense of crisis. After the two aunts' persuasion, the uncle Ji Rusong actually called himself.

"Xiao Shu, what's the matter with Asen? Why are you all spreading that you want to divorce Asen?"

Ji Rusong didn't get straight to the point around Wanzi, but the voice was as gentle as ever, without losing the majesty of the superior.

Ji Mingshu was squatting on the ground to pack his luggage and answered several phone calls in a row. He was not surprised by Ji Rusong's inquiry.

She put her mobile phone aside, her voice calm, "I mentioned it, uncle, he and I can't get through it anymore."

"You really mentioned it?" Ji Rusong originally didn't believe it. After hearing this, he was still anxious. "Xiao Shu, how can you be so self-willed!"

Ji Mingshu lowered his eyes and did not answer.

Ji Rusong is still at the company, holding a mobile phone in one hand and the back of his back in the other. His niece made him a little big.

He tried his best to calm himself down, "Xiao Shu, uncle won’t go around with you, you are an adult, and you can’t do things with your own temperament! Do you know how important the Nanwan project is the collaboration between Jingjian and Uncle? ?"

"Today is different. Jingjian does not necessarily have to cooperate with our Jijia, but we don't cooperate with Jingjian. Can anyone still eat this project? All development must stop!"

He sighed, and said earnestly: "And your second uncle, your second uncle has worked hard for decades and dare not make any mistakes! He is in the position you think it is easy to sit? If you don't have Jingjian standing next to him, How many eyes are staring to pull him down!"

Ji Rusong's words of hate that iron is not made of steel and could not bear to scold fell in his ears, making Ji Mingshu's messy brains become more and more confused.

She slowly put down the clothes in her hands, and then slowly stretched out her hands to cover her cheeks.

In fact, if Ji Rusong scolded her mercilessly as soon as she came up, she could also confidently say that they raised her for marriage, and it is no different from raising Yangzhou thin horses in ancient times, and they are not qualified to pose as an elder to her. Accusations.

But Ji Rusong did not.

She knows better than anyone that Ji Rusong and Ji Rubai's contributions to her are purposeful, but those contributions are not equated with false feelings.

When she was a child, some classmates in the school laughed at her for having no parents and being a wild child picked up from the garbage dump. She was so angry that she ran to complain to Ji Rusong.

After Ji Rusong found out, he hurried back from the field without saying a word, and went to the school to talk to the leader.

When he took her back from school, Ji Rusong bought her ice cream, and while holding her hand towards the compound, he patiently coaxed: "Xiao Shu is the little princess of the Ji family. How could it be picked up from the garbage? As for the wild boy, next time someone talks nonsense, you still have to remember to tell uncle, uncle will help you catch the bad guy, okay?"

The adults' deliberately slowing down and the narrow alleys have long been yellowing. Thinking of this moment, the history is still as clear as yesterday.

Her nose suddenly sore, tears streaming down uncontrollably.

After a long time, she choked on the other end of the phone and said, "Uncle, I'm sorry, but I really...I really don't want to do this anymore, I feel bad, I feel bad now."

She couldn't think about the scene of Cen Sen and Li Wenyin together, she didn't dare to think deeply about what Li Wenyin said, and she couldn't convince herself that she was just slapping her in the face with anger.

Obviously it was just a marriage, but suddenly there were other things, and the interests became impure.

The sunset in the evening is like a liquid salted duck egg yolk, the orange is red.

Ji Rusong stood in front of the window and was suddenly silent.

He remembered that Ji Mingshu was sent back to Ji’s old house after his parents died, and it was also at such a twilight hour.

At that time, the little girl was like a little dumpling, wearing a fluffy princess dress, holding a beautiful doll in her hand, and she didn't know the world.

The little girl smiled and curled her eyes when she saw him. The aunt taught her to call "Uncle", but she jumped out, but turned into a funny "Carrot Bu".

In that situation, Mr. Ji was still there, and he had just taken over part of Huadian's business. He was young and vigorous, and he loved the little daughter left behind by his brother.

Unlike today, when Qianfan is exhausted, all feelings are weak. It is strange to say that the older this person becomes, the more involuntary he becomes.

He held on to the railing in front of the window, and his voice gradually eased, "Xiao Shu, uncle didn't want to force you, but hoped that you could give Ji family a little thought. Now you are in a bad mood, uncle doesn't say much, you You can calm down first, and then have a good talk with Asen."

Ji Mingshu embraced his legs with his hands, buried his head in his arms, and did not make a sound for a long time.

Ji Rusong sighed and hung up by himself.

-

It was nine o'clock in the evening when Cen Sen returned to Mingshui Mansion. It will probably not be sunny tomorrow, and there will be no half stars in the night sky.

The door of the master bedroom on the second floor was not closed, the light in the cloakroom was also turned on, and two suitcases with presbyopia logos were placed at the door.

Cen Sen looked as usual, approached the cloakroom, looked at Ji Mingshu who was squatting inside packing his luggage, and asked quietly, "Where do you want to go?"

Ji Mingshu's back stiffened, and he did not look back or respond.

"Bo Cui Tianhua?"

"Your second uncle just called me. He thinks you need to calm down at home."

The house of Bai Cui Tianhua was given by Ji Rubai, and Ji Rubai’s heart has always been harder than Ji Rubai.

Ji Mingshu understood this, he stood up suddenly, turned his head and stared at Cen Sen for a few seconds. He didn't pack his luggage, and he wanted to go outside when he lifted the box at the door.

Cen Sen suddenly stretched out his hand to stop the person.

"What do you want to do."

Ji Mingshu lowered his eyelids, his voice was cold.

Cen Sen glanced at her deeply, "Ji Mingshu, I should have asked you this sentence."

The two of them were in the wrong position, and stopped in the posture of passing by and being stopped.

Tired from the long distance, Cen Sen's voice was low and hoarse, with a little unspeakable boredom.

"Li Wenyin's movie is not an investment approved by me, and I have never thought of slapping you in the face. Before you lose your temper, you can actually ask me first. Not every time I can put down everything in my hands and come back to deal with your unhappy moments. Missy's temper."

Hearing the second half of the sentence, Ji Mingshu suddenly wanted to laugh, "You now think that I am temporarily upset and tantrums, right?"

She loosened the suitcase, looked up at the tall man in front of her, and asked in a loud voice, "You said that Li Wenyin's movie was not an investment approved by you. Is that true that Jun Yi invested in her movie?"

Cen Sen looked cold and did not answer.

"That's the truth?"

Ji Mingshu felt that her internal organs were aching with anger, her voice was getting higher and higher, and her speaking speed was getting faster and faster, "Your company, invest in a movie that your first lover makes to commemorate your pure love, are you still there? Want to tell me that you don’t know at all, and even if you know now, you don’t have the right to stop? Cen Sen, you are twenty-seven. Now you are going to tell me that you only understand work, but not human relationships, or even such basic avoidance of suspicion. ?!"

"It's not what you think. She found Junyi Investment through Chen Ju's match. Chen Ju and my dad are old acquaintances, and it's not easy to save his face, so I asked her to go through the normal evaluation process from its investment company."

Cen Sen believes that she has taken 120,000 points of patience and explained objectively, "She was able to get this investment because the evaluation team felt that her film could get a higher return than the investment. It has nothing to do with me not to vote."

"It has nothing to do with you?" Ji Mingshu smirked, and the more he said down, his voice became more trembling and choked. "Are you going to tell me that your people don't know how to winks? If you have any performance to avoid suspicion Will they not see proactive evasion?!"

She nodded again, "Okay, I won't pursue this with you, then you now know that she got Junyi's investment, and you know what she wants to shoot, you can call now to let the group cancel the investment, and you should call to block this movie!"

"Ji Mingshu, I think you need to calm down."

Cen Sen's voice was deep, and she grabbed the hand she wanted to break free.

When Ji Mingshu looked at him, teardrops suddenly rolled down without warning.

She pushed away from Cen Sen's confinement and wiped her face with the back of her hand, but her tears fell down and she couldn't wipe it off.

Cen Sen's heart was filled with unspeakable irritability.

Ji Mingshu took two steps back, "I'm very calm now. Are you unwilling? Or you can't do it? Jun Yi's President Cen, Jingjian's President Cen, you want to block a movie that hasn't started filming yet. Is it difficult? Are you unable to do it or are you reluctant to do it! You are not willing, yes, we divorce, I have had enough!"

In the end, Ji Mingshu has been hysterical to the brink of collapse.

Those emotions that were hidden deep in her heart, she didn't want to touch, all poured out uncontrollably at this moment.

She was full of tears, her shoulders and fingers were shaking.

That's right.

She Ji Mingshu is a vicious female partner.

She just liked Cen Sen for many years but she didn't want to face real emotions or admit it.

She was jealous. Li Wenyin took Cinderella's script to counterattack the heroine since she was a child. She was jealous of Li Wenyin who was not as good as her family and family background, but she got the heart of Cen Sen and as long as Cen Sen appeared again, she would feel compassionate towards her. Xin, and her Ji Mingshu, who has been married to Cen Sen for three years, Cen Sen just doesn't like her and will never like her!

In fact, if it's just a business marriage, she can deceive herself to pretend to be deaf, but why must it be Li Wenyin? Has he not considered her feelings for a second? He clearly knew what the relationship between her and Li Wenyin was, and why did he do this!

"Stop it."

Hearing Ji Mingshu's remarks that he banned Li Wenyin and divorced if not banned, Cen Sen only felt that she would be a little unreasonable.

"I didn't make trouble. Cen Sen, I'm serious, let's divorce."

She opened Cen Sen's fingers one by one, her voice was broken and intermittent, and she was calm after she was relieved.

She absolutely does not allow this ridiculous marriage to be stripped of the last trace of dignity by Li Wenyin's lingering predecessor. Cen Sen can dislike her or not love her, but she can't maintain a marriage with her but be disconnected from Li Wenyin. Absolutely not.

Cen Sen only felt that his temples suddenly jumped, and the dryness in his heart became more obvious. Some words that he didn't want to point out, somehow blurted out without thinking.

"Divorce? You talk about divorce over and over again, do you really feel that you will be more comfortable after divorce than it is now? Ji Mingshu, what else can you do without me."

"You ask yourself whether the divorced Ji's family will treat you like before. There are still a few people in your circle who are willing to be your foil. You are no longer a child, and you must be responsible for yourself when you speak and do everything."

Ji Mingshu closed his eyes, "Yes, I don’t know anything, I can’t do anything, just a canary raised by you! So you never put me in your eyes, never looked at me, It's not just you, your friends, and my family. They all think that I can't walk alone without you!"

"I'm not as good as Li Wenyin. I don't have the talents or shamelessness without her. After breaking up, I still want to entangle my ex with the banner of missing me! Not to mention the fact that without her good ability, you can really make your ex come to perfection in the face of his wife. Her dream! So now I want to fly out, okay? It doesn't matter if I fly out and be struck to death by lightning! You let me go!"

Ji Mingshu pushed Cen Sen away hard, this time he wanted to go outside without even taking the suitcase.

Since Cen Sen said so clearly and he gave everything to her, she didn't have to pack these things away without shame.

But before she walked out of the room, Cen Sen suddenly grabbed her wrist from behind her, pulled her all the way and threw her onto the bed.

He loosened his tie, and there was a thin layer of hostility on his face.

He leaned over to cover Ji Mingshu, twisted her two thin wrists behind him and hugged her tightly, while pinching her chin with the other hand, forcing her to accept his kiss.

He rarely kissed so urgently or so hard, and he didn't go into detail why he did it. He just subconsciously wanted to do it, so he did it.

Ji Mingshu had just cried, his eyes were red and slightly swollen, and the area around his eyes and on his face were salty and astringent.

Cen Sen kissed her eyebrows and eyes from her lips, to her earlobes, neck, and collarbone, as if clusters of fire were burning on her body.

Ji Mingshu hadn't reacted for half a minute when she was thrown into bed at the beginning, and when she reacted, it was another gust of kisses, until Cen Sen began to unbutton her clothes, and she began to struggle.

"You let go, I let go, I let go! Pervert!"

Her hands were accused to death, completely unable to move, and her kicks and feet were flat and weak.

It was not until Cen Sen kissed her lips again that she found a chance to bite him severely. For a while, the smell of rust spread between the two populations.

Cen Sen was bitten like this, as if he was sober, and the depression in his heart slowly dissipated.

He leaned on Ji Mingshu's waist, and his fingertips slowly swept across the bleeding lower lip, as if he didn't feel any pain. He kept staring at Ji Mingshu, looking carefully at it inch by inch, as if he was admiring an exquisite artwork.

After a while, he got up, stood on the side of the bed and slowly adjusted his neckline, his eyes became calm.

"Like your uncle, I think you need to calm down, so you stay here and you are not allowed to go anywhere."

Ji Mingshu sat up from the bed with difficulty, but before she got up, Cen Sen walked out of the bedroom, closed the door with a "bang" and locked it back.

She was stunned for three seconds, and went forward to screw the door without wearing her shoes.

It's really locked.

Cen Sen locked her in this bedroom? !

Standing at the door, Ji Mingshu felt like his brain was about to explode, and his thoughts could not keep up with the development of things.

Why didn't Cen Sen let her go.

Do you think she was too wronged by leaving Li Wenyin on the charge of Xiaosan? Or does he want to wait for the trial of the three sessions to let the Ji family settle the money she spent in these years?

It's ridiculous. In the 21st century, some people locked their wives in the room but locked them in the room. Is this imprisonment?

-

After coming out of the room, Cen Sen stood at the top of the stairs and didn't move for a while. He closed his eyes, recalling the series of things he had just done, and it seemed that he couldn't find any logic at all.

The only thing he knew clearly was that he could not let Ji Mingshu leave.

It seems that all loss of control started from when Ji Mingshu uttered the word "divorce", from being in Star City, from getting on the plane, and from this way home without a word.

He rubbed his brow bones and called Zhou Jiaheng, "Jun Yi has no reason to divest the movie Li Wenyin. You can find Li Wenyin's contact information and send it to me."

Ten minutes later, he dialed out the unfamiliar number sent by Zhou Jiaheng.

"Hello, hello." The female voice is gentle and intellectual.

"I'm Cen Sen."

The other end of the phone was quiet for two seconds, and the gentle voice rang again, "Oh, did you have anything to do with me? Did Ming Shu... say something to you."

He went straight to the subject and said: "Miss Li, I have been dating you for three months, and this period has passed nearly ten years. I think there is nothing between us worth making a movie as a memorial."

Li Wenyin was startled, and then chuckled: "Now movies all need some propaganda methods. The audience will not pay for movies without stories. You can rest assured that I will not reveal your identity, nor do I want to destroy you and The feelings between Mingshu...if any."

Cen Sen’s voice was cold, “I’m not interested in these. I just want to tell you when I call. You can continue to shoot, but my wife and I don’t like being consumed by anyone in any form, so I can’t Make sure that Miss Li’s movie will be released smoothly."

After speaking, he cut off the phone.