Yanzheng could tell from the breakfast that it was takeout. Song Yunhua couldn’t cook and never did. Occasionally, he would cook a meal or two, but his culinary skills weren’t great either, so they usually solved meals outside. Song Yunhua was busy with work and almost never ate breakfast. Seeing her sitting in the dining room eating breakfast early in the morning was something Gu Yanzheng was not used to.
After he finished washing up and sat at the dining table, Song Yunhua slowly said, “Let’s go visit your parents today!”
Gu Yanzheng was stunned, forcing a smile, “Why are you suddenly thinking about this?”
“You’re usually too busy with work,” Song Yunhua casually spread jam on her bread, “We happen to have time today.”
This was Song Yunhua’s cleverness. She knew that Gu Yanzheng would always put his parents first. At this moment, only family could possibly pull back his gradually distancing heart. She always knew exactly what she should do.
Gu Yanzheng said nothing more and lowered his head to eat.
When going to the garage to get the car, Song Yunhua stood to the side without moving. They usually drove separately.
Because they had been squeezed on public transportation during their startup days, Song Yunhua bought a car as soon as they had money. She said she liked the feeling of being in control while driving and would not easily sit in someone else’s car unless absolutely necessary.
So, seeing that she had no intention of getting her car, he couldn’t help but ask, “Aren’t you driving today?”
She smiled faintly, “I’ll ride in your car today.” She then opened the rear car door and sat directly inside.
Gu Yanzheng was stunned again.
As he drove out of the garage, Song Yunhua suddenly said, “You’d better never think about divorce again. I won’t agree, not for a lifetime, never! I’d rather die!”
The car suddenly screeched to a halt with a sharp sound.
Gu Yanzheng’s face looked terrible, a hint of suppressed emotion crossing his features. He gripped the steering wheel so tightly that his knuckles turned white.
In the back seat, Song Yunhua sat quietly, looking out the window, her expression calm, as if the hateful words had not come from her mouth.
Gu Yanzheng gritted his teeth and restarted the car.
