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Chapter 2

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Hearing Ruan Qiuqiu's words, Cheng Jun looked at her for the first time since he entered the house. It was as if he was looking at a stranger without any emotion.

"I can't give you the house."

House? Ruan Qiuqiu was stunned.

There were two divorce agreements on the table. Ruan Qiuqiu hurriedly flipped through them. It was clearly written that the relationship between the two was broken. The woman, Ruan Qiuqiu, was willing to give up the ownership of the real estate. As compensation, the man would give her all the shares of the Cheng Group, which was about five million yuan.

The original book mentioned that the Cheng Group was owned by Cheng Jun's father. The company was not large. However, since his mother passed away and his stepmother came, the relationship between the father and son had long been broken. Cheng Jun only had a few shares, but it was still worth several million yuan.

Ruan Qiuqiu was a little surprised. This house was only an ordinary residential building of less than 100 square meters near the city. According to the female lead's estimate, it was at most three million yuan. Cheng Jun actually wanted to compensate her so much?

No wonder the original owner immediately agreed to the divorce.

According to the description in the book, the original owner was very happy to accept Cheng Jun's conditions, so much so that the female lead also wrote her down. At first, the female lead wanted to marry Cheng Jun, and the original owner took away several million yuan, which was enough for an ordinary person to live comfortably for the rest of their life.

Ruan Qiuqiu closed the contract and shook her head: "I'm not negotiating with you, and I'm not asking for the house. I don't plan to divorce."

At the moment when there was no clue, the most important thing was to stabilize the surrounding environment. Ruan Qiuqiu had experienced several twists and turns in a short period of time. Until now, her mind was a mess. She just wanted to stay in a place to calm herself down and accept reality.

She would not divorce for the time being. After confirming the development of the plot in this world, she would decide what to do next.

Cheng Jun did not care about Ruan Qiuqiu's change at all.

"Okay."

Perhaps for him, it was not important whether there was someone around him or what kind of person they were.

Looking at the instant noodles in Cheng Jun's hand, Ruan Qiuqiu frowned.

She went to the kitchen and looked at the food in the fridge. It was either fast food or instant noodles, soda, or other food. There were no vegetables or fruits.

Ruan Qiuqiu was silent. Don't you ever cook at home?

"Um … Cheng Jun, let's go out after you finish your instant noodles. Let's go to the supermarket to buy something. "

Cheng Jun glanced at her slowly.

The meaning in his eyes was very obvious, as if Ruan Qiuqiu was a stranger who had made an abrupt request.

Ruan Qiuqiu was indignant. "I can't lift it. Besides, it's dark and raining outside."

"…"

Usually, the original owner and Cheng Jun didn't interfere with each other. They could even go months without saying a word. The original owner had once coveted Cheng Jun's beauty, but Cheng Jun was recognized as a wooden beauty. He was a stubborn stone that couldn't be warmed up, so she gradually lost the thought of sticking her hot face to his cold butt.

Ruan Qiuqiu only wanted to maintain the politeness and concern that a cohabitant should have towards Cheng Jun.

"Go change your clothes after you're done eating. You'll catch a cold."

Cheng Jun didn't say anything. He carried the instant noodles back to the study and closed the door.

Ruan Qiuqiu glanced around and found that there seemed to be a single bed in the study. Thinking that there was no man's clothes in the room she was sleeping in, she couldn't help but feel relieved.

… Fortunately, they didn't have to sleep in the same bed.

Before Ruan Qiuqiu transmigrated, she was also alone. She had no family, no boyfriend, and lived alone in a strange city. She rarely had contact with others. Now that she had a cohabitant with a good temperament, she was somewhat happy.

Maybe this kind of life would be very good.

Cheng Jun changed his black hoodie and wore light gray sportswear. Just looking at his face, no one would doubt that he was a high school student.

He carried a few bags of trash. The empty-handed Ruan Qiuqiu followed behind him. She looked around and was familiar with the surroundings. The two didn't speak on the way, so it wasn't awkward. There was a Wumart supermarket nearby. It was only a few minutes away. Ruan Qiuqiu skillfully looked for things needed at home. Cheng Jun was responsible for pushing the shopping cart. The two had a clear division of labor.

"Buzz buzz." Cheng Jun's phone suddenly vibrated. He stopped in place and held the shopping cart with one hand to answer the call.

On the other end of the phone was a young male voice. "Boss, the bug is fixed. Do you want to go online to take a look?"

"I'm busy."

Cheng Jun's gaze fell on a row of shelves not far in front of him. Ruan Qiuqiu was tiptoeing to reach the top row of sanitary napkins. Because of the effort, her cheeks were flushed. She raised her head and stretched her hand high. It was so clumsy that it didn't seem like "her".

His expression was thoughtful.

"Hmm? Why don't you have time? Didn't you go home? "

Cheng Jun's tone was gentle. "At the supermarket."

"Supermarket?" The other party was in a joking mood. "Don't tell me you're with sister-in-law?"

His reply was light as a feather.

"Yes."

The other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds. Then, a shocked roar erupted. "How did you …"

Cheng Jun directly hung up the phone and cut off the source of the noise. He walked forward, passed Ruan Qiuqiu, and easily took a pack of tissues and threw it into the shopping cart. Ruan Qiuqiu gratefully breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank you."

What responded to her was Cheng Jun's back as he pushed the shopping cart away. He turned to the opposite shelf with ease.

Ruan Qiuqiu: "… Come back! Don't take junk food! "

At the same time, Tu Nan, who was hung up on, was stunned. Several people beside him asked, "What's wrong? Did the boss say he had to work overtime? "

"No."

He came back to his senses and said mysteriously, "Guess what earth-shattering secret I've heard? The boss actually went to the supermarket with his wife! Oh my god, he even went out with someone else. It's raining red from the sky! "

As soon as the words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

Usually, the boss never mentioned anything about his wife. When they got married, they didn't even have a wedding banquet. They still didn't know what the legendary Mrs. Cheng looked like.

Now, it seemed that the two had a good relationship. It was just that Cheng Jun was introverted and didn't like to show his emotions.

"Didn't you hear that his wife is asking for a divorce?" The only female, An Rou, bit her lip and said carefully.

"Don't talk nonsense! The boss doesn't like people gossiping. "

"No way, my friend and his wife occasionally hang out together. I only found out recently."

The group of bachelors immediately became interested, "What does sister-in-law look like? Is she pretty? What's her personality like? "

This was the key question. Thinking of the face with heavy makeup from afar, compared to her exquisite nude makeup, it was easy to tell who was vulgar and who was superior. An Rou covered her mouth and just shook her head with a smile.

"The makeup is a bit thick, I can't see clearly."

After a short time together, Ruan Qiuqiu discovered many good points about Cheng Jun.

He would take the initiative to pick up the trash, push the shopping cart, and pay without Ruan Qiuqiu saying anything. He was silent and not noisy.

The most important point was that he didn't care about Ruan Qiuqiu's abnormal behavior. This allowed Ruan Qiuqiu to unrestrainedly reveal her true nature without any disguise.

No, it should be said that he didn't care about anything, including himself.

Ruan Qiuqiu wanted to kindly ask if he wanted to eat together, but Cheng Jun put down the shopping bag and went straight to the study. Watching him close the door, Ruan Qiuqiu shrugged and decided to make herself a bowl of noodles.

At night, Ruan Qiuqiu comfortably rolled around on the double bed. She had already decided to sleep until dawn tomorrow and go to the mall to buy some clothes.

"Ding ding dong dong …"

His phone started ringing again, over and over again as if it was urging him on.

Ruan Qiuqiu glanced at the name of the contact. It was an unfamiliar number. She didn't pick it up and her expression was very calm. Soon, the other party sent a few messages. It seemed that he was very angry and didn't even bother to hide it.

In the WeChat chat history, there was a note for this person, Little Darling.

Xiang Rong, a pretty boy who was scheming for money, had bad intentions. She didn't know if the original owner was really stupid or just pretending to be stupid. She had an unclear relationship with this kind of person and even spent money on him. She even promised to marry him with the money after the divorce.

Stealing people's money, destroying people's families, any one of these was an irreconcilable hatred.

Xiang Rong kept sending messages, one after another, as if he was afraid that Ruan Qiuqiu would disappear. He almost chased her to the door. Just as he was sending the messages, a close friend under the name Yunyun also sent a message to persuade her.

[Qiuqiu, are you angry? Xiang Rong's personality is like this. Don't be calculative with him. We are still waiting for your good news.]

[By the way, how's your divorce going? Do you want to hold a celebration tomorrow?]

Ruan Qiuqiu looked at this name. It was very familiar. There were many photos of her, Ruan Qiuqiu, and Xiang Rong in her WeChat Moments. And this close friend was obviously close to Xiang Rong.

Xiang Rong was introduced by this close friend. To put it bluntly, he was a pimp. There was no guarantee that there was a clean relationship between them.

Trouble could never be avoided. There was no other way except to solve it personally. Ruan Qiuqiu calmly sat up straight and sent a message to both sides.

[Xiang Rong, let's meet tomorrow.]

[Yunyun, I will bring Xiang Rong to meet you tomorrow. Be there or be square.]

Ruan Qiuqiu closed her phone.

She wanted to see what these people were up to.

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