After crying all night, Jiang wanwan fell asleep at five o'clock in the morning.

I don't know how long I slept. Anyway, it was daybreak outside before she got out of bed.

Her eyes were red and swollen, her face was gray, and she was wandering around the room like a walking corpse.

From the study on the second floor to the dining room and guest room on the first floor, she went in to have a look at every room. This is her farewell to the house before she left.

She stopped for a while in each room and looked at every inch and every thing in the room.

Only to the second floor bedroom, she did not even open the door.

She admitted that she did not dare.

There are too many memories of her and Hanqing in this room. She is afraid that when she opens the door and sees the familiar things and scenes, she can't help but want to stay.

After seeing all the other rooms, she went back to her room and began to pack.

Except for some clothes, she didn't have many things, so she packed both suitcases.

But now there is a thorny problem, that is, she has not found a house.

I found several good houses on the Internet. Today, I must solve the housing problem first.

She took out her mobile phone and wanted to send a wechat message to Shang Liwei. After editing, she deleted it and finally dialed him.

"Mr. Shang, I have some private affairs to deal with today. Can I take a day off?"

"Of course, but are you all right?"

After crying all night, Jiang wanwan's voice was hoarse. It was not pleasant to hear when she reached the other end of the phone.

"I'm fine. I won't go to the company today. Tomorrow... If there's something I'll ask you for leave again." Jiang wanwan knows that what she is doing now is hateful and despicable. However, when she treats people like Shang Liwei, this tactic is nothing at all.

Sure enough, her words aroused his interest, "Oh? Is there anything important? You're going to have to ask for leave tomorrow? "

Since last night we had a cake with Jiang wanwan and watched fireworks together, Shang Liwei no longer felt like an ordinary colleague or friend to her.

He clearly knows his heart, he wants to have her, he wants to be with her.

I want to know her thoroughly.

"I'm going to look for a house."

"Looking for a house?" Shang Liwei was stunned, and then he remembered what happened to her and Hanqing yesterday, "you and him..."

"I'm divorced from him, so I'm going to look for a house."

Although Jiang wanwan has tried her best to calm her voice, and although she has tried her best not to let her emotions fluctuate, when it comes to divorce, her heart is still unbearably sour.

But Shang Liwei didn't recognize this emotion. He was still immersed in his own happiness.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he was interested in Jiang wanwan, she divorced. This is a great opportunity.

"Wan Wan, if you don't mind, I can help you find a house."

"Really? That would be great, but would it be too much trouble? "

"No, that's right. You should pack up at home and have a rest today. When you get off work at noon, I'll pick you up."

Jiang wanwan's fingers holding the phone tightened little by little, and the dark side of her eyes became bigger and bigger.

But the corners of his lips still smile, "OK, I'll wait for you."

Hang up the phone, Jiang wanwan put the suitcase at the door, and went to the kitchen to make a bowl of noodles.

Just as she opened the fire and wanted to go down, Xiaoyan came back from the outside.

I was surprised to see her in the kitchen? Ma'am, you didn't go to work? "

Yesterday, Xiaoyan asked for a day off, so she didn't know about the divorce between Jiang wanwan and Hanqing.

Jiang wanwan looked at her, "well, I have something to do today, I didn't go to the company."

"I'll do it. You go and have a rest." Xiaoyan washed her hands and went to pick up Jiang wanwan's chopsticks. Jiang wanwan stepped back, "no, I'll do it myself."

"How can I make you cook in person when I'm here? I'll do it. "

Xiaoyan took the chopsticks, Jiang wanwan also left the kitchen.

She sat in the restaurant, watching Xiaoyan bring a bowl of delicious noodles, but she had no appetite.

"What's the matter, ma'am?"

Seeing Jiang wanwan in a daze, Xiao Yan asked with a smile.

"Nothing."

"Then why don't you eat? Also, are you going on a business trip? I see your suitcase is at the door. Will it be a long business trip this time? Why do you bring so many things? Two suitcases. I don't know. I thought you were moving. "

Xiaoyan is busy cleaning the table and sweeping the floor, while talking with a smile.

But she did not see, Jiang wanwan's face has become very bad.

"Xiao Yan, come here, I'll tell you something."

Xiaoyan puzzled to see her, or put down the rag to sit beside her, "what's the matter, madam?"

"Later, you can't call me Madame later."

"Ah?" Xiaoyan's brain circuit can't respond for a moment, "madam, are you going to fire me?"

Jiang wanwan was so embarrassed by her that she patted her forehead and said, "you are such a good girl. You are honest. Why should I fire you?"

"Then why?"

"Because I... And Hanqing have divorced. I'm no longer Mrs. Han. The luggage you see is not that I'm going on a business trip. I'm moving out."

"No way. You and your husband are so close. How can you get a divorce?"?! Madam, don't lie to me. I'll... "

Xiaoyan couldn't believe it, and didn't want to believe it, but before she finished, Jiang wanwan's eyes were full of sadness and helplessness, which had confirmed all this.

Her eyes immediately filled with tears, choked, "Ma'am, do you really want to move? But I, I don't want you. "

Jiang wanwan patted her on the shoulder, "well, Xiaoyan, if you miss me in the future, remember to call me, or we can eat together and go shopping together like friends. Well, I have something else to do. Let's go first. "

Jiang wanwan couldn't stand the scene of separation. Although it was still early and she didn't eat a mouthful of noodles on the table, she hurried out of the door with two boxes.

She took a taxi to a coffee shop, put her things against the wall, ordered something to eat, and began to wait for Shang Liwei.

About an hour later, Shang Liwei drove over.

Jiang wanwan looked at the time and raised an imperceptible and cunning smile on her lips.

"Why did Mr. Shang come so early? It's still an hour away from work

"You send me a message saying that you are here. How can I work at ease? How helpless it is for you to be alone in the coffee shop with your luggage. Naturally, I have to come to you quickly."

This sentence seems to have exceeded the limit of a superior to his subordinates, but Jiang wanwan didn't have any abnormal reaction. She pulled out a smile at him and said, "thank you."

"Let's go." Shang Liwei reached for her luggage.

Jiang wanwan said behind him, "there are several real estate agents near here. Let's go and have a look and see if there are suitable houses to rent."

"No, I've found your house for you. Let's go."

"Have you found it? Is it true or not? " In Jiang wanwan's tone, there was only doubt and no precaution.

Shang Liwei was in a good mood. "Of course it's true. You'll know when you get there."

Shang Liwei drove with Jiang wanwan. About ten minutes later, the car stopped at the door of a high-end community.

Jiang wanwan looked at the familiar name of the community and the familiar environment around her. A touch of cold irony appeared in her eyes.

But her mood flashed by and was replaced by a slight surprise.

"Here? If I remember correctly, should Shang always live here? "