The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

Xixi winked and touched her tummy. The thought of Mommy’s sour face earlier made her feel sorry for her daddy.

Gu Juexi carried Xixi upstairs. The door to the bedroom was indeed locked. Xixi reached out and touched her daddy’s face. She had better eat her meals properly in the future.

Gu Juexi was pleased with his daughter’s reaction. Sometimes, things didn’t have to be carried out too harshly. Even letting her experience a little discomfort would do the trick.

Ye Yuwei heard the footsteps moving away from the door and heading towards the children’s room. She sat on the bed, furious.

[Yezi: Did my brain get damaged by the seawater?

Yezi: Why the heck did I remarry him?

Yezi: He must be crazy. I’m so mad!

The fair Mrs. Wen: Tsk tsk tsk. You’ve finally realized. You can get a divorce again, you know. The fee is just a few dollars, your man can definitely afford it.

Yezi: …

The fair Mrs. Wen: I told you so. You must get a man like Wen Tao. See how I’m being treated like a queen?

Yezi: For the sake of our 4 years of friendship and 3 years of severed friendship, I shall let you in on a little secret: Today, your love rival remorsefully asked me how long Wen Tao has been gone for.

The fair Mrs. Wen: You’re kidding. What is that man thinking?

The fair Mrs. Wen: Doesn’t he know what a honeymoon is?

The fair Mrs. Wen: Is he not having a fulfilling sex life?

Yezi: …

Yezi: You realize the person you’re targeting with those words is his wife, right?

The fair Mrs. Wen: Aren’t you planning on getting a divorce?

Yezi: …

Yezi: The problem now is that he’s interfering with me disciplining our daughter. Skipping a meal wouldn’t cause her to fall sick. She doesn’t eat her food at dinner time, and she complained of hunger in the middle of the night. If I don’t correct her now, what will happen in the future?

The fair Mrs. Wen: Hahahahaha. I just asked Wen Tao the same question, and his reply was – If you dare starve our daughter, I’ll starve myself.

The fair Mrs. Wen: Therefore, their little darlings are more precious than us.

Yezi: How heartbreaking.

The fair Mrs. Wen: So have you started a cold war against him?

Yezi: That’s the plan. I’m furious.

Yezi: Oh right. Did Wen Shan contact you these past few days? She didn’t respond to my messages.]

Xiao Yaojing was with Wen Tao in a rural primary school’s makeshift hostel. The hostel was really basic, but both she and Wen Tao weren’t people who minded.

Xiao Yaojing sat quietly at the desk, looking at the man checking the inventory for the books that were to be delivered tomorrow. She swung her legs lazily. “Did Shanshan contact you lately? Yezi mentioned that she didn’t reply to her messages.”

Wen Tao had finished checking the books. He was relieved the quantity tallied with the amount he had ordered. He walked to the desk and pulled Xiao Yaojing into his embrace, giving her a soft peck on the lips. “Isn’t she with Nalan Chunbo? How could she think of anyone else in that situation?”

Xiao Yaojing grinned from ear to ear and stepped back, surprising PA Wen with another kiss. “Even though she’s with Nalan Chunbo, she could at least make some time to reply to messages. Why don’t you give her a call?”

PA Wen raised his brows. “You as the sister-in-law have spoken. It looks like I will have to make the call.”

Xiao Yaojing mirrored PA Wen and raised her brows too. “Tsk tsk, you’ve got quite the glib tongue now.”

PA Wen chuckled and turned around to make a phone call.

She was his biological sister after all. He had to show his concern.