Good Wife of Rebirth

When they arrived at the store, Ning Shengya had already arrived. On the contrary, she had become a little lazy now. That was also because she had a good employee. Tian Qingning was busy in and out as soon as she arrived, cleaning the store.

Clean it and wait for customers to come to your door

In the afternoon, Mrs. Li came again, but now she became Tian Qingning's customer.

"Qing Ning, I'm going to attend a classmate's wedding party. Don't put on too much makeup." Mrs. Li ordered, staring at herself in the mirror.

"Okay," Tian Qingning agreed good-naturedly. She had already prepared the supplies. After so many times, she was so familiar with Mrs. Li's face that she could even pick it up at her fingertips. Of course it was okay.

After the completion, Mrs. Li was full of praises. After paying the money, she also said thank you.

At this time, in Tang's company building, employees from various departments were busy. On the other hand, Tang Yunmu, who was in the office on the top floor, fell asleep leaning on his office chair. His brows were frowning all the time.

Wrinkled tightly, as if he had dreamed of something

In the dream, he went back to the day when he first married Tian Qingning. At that time, Tian Qingning's parents died due to an accident. In one breath, a delicate little eldest sister became an orphan. His mother saw

She was pitiful, so they took her to live in their home.

Despite his objections, he spread the word about his first love. At that time, he was young and energetic, and even ran away from home to oppose his parents. However, in the end, he broke up with his first girlfriend in the tears of his mother.

I think at that time, maybe the love was not very true or deep, otherwise, with his tempered character now, he would not be able to compromise like that.

Later, he married Tian Qingning, and their life after marriage could really be said to be as respectful as ice. There was almost no life between husband and wife, and he had just taken over the company at that time. He was very busy for a time, maybe because he was too busy.

As a woman, she became suspicious. She either came back to check his clothes or monitored him 24 hours a day. At that time, he felt that she was getting nervous, and he was also getting nervous.

Later, she once had a big quarrel with him, saying that he had a woman outside, but he ignored it. Until later, the small quarrel turned into a big quarrel, and the small quarrel turned into a big quarrel, and he was also annoyed.

He really started to have women, but she became more aggressive and tried every means to warn his female companion. At that time, he was also extremely disappointed in her.

Later, they had Fang Lin, and the relationship between them had dropped to a freezing point, and they had been separated for a long time. He wanted to divorce more than once, but his parents always stopped him. I want to think about it, is it right?

When she was wrong, he was also wrong. It was because he didn't care enough about her that he developed her psychological distortion. If he had paid more attention to her, she wouldn't have become like that.

And now Tian Qingning is very good, not noisy, and he can get along with her peacefully

If she is always like this, then even if he divorces her in the future, they may still be very good friends.

And in his heart, he has never given up the idea of ​​divorce. Maybe in his heart, this idea has already penetrated into his soul. Maybe he will not marry Fang Lin, but he will definitely divorce Tian Qingning.

A sudden chill made him shiver. He opened his eyes and found that the window was open. It was already snowing outside. No wonder it was so cold. He tightened his clothes and felt a little cold.

He felt uncomfortable, but he didn't care. He raised his wrist and looked at his watch. He had been asleep for half an hour, and because the door was closed, no one came in to disturb him.

He took the documents on the table and began to read them one by one.

There was a knock on the door, and he said lightly, "Please come in." The door opened, and the familiar fragrant breeze blew, and his thick eyebrows were slightly frowned.

"Fang Lin, I told you, I don't like to be disturbed when I'm working, do you understand?" His tone was stern, not like his lover, but like a subordinate.