"Someone is cheating over there, go and take a look."

Song Wenyuyu looked at the man in front of her, who was said to be honest. She couldn't imagine that he would cheat.

Wu Zhiyuan is 29 years old this year. He is a group leader in a technology company. He has been dating for over a year and they have now begun discussing marriage.

He said he was overtime at the company, but people came to his colleague's house anyway, and stayed for two or three hours.

Wu Zhiyuan covered his cheek, which had been slapped by her, and wished he could slap her back.

That scoundrel had his hair disheveled and glared at her with malice, as if he wanted to pounce and bite her to death.

Song Wenyuyu saw Wu Zhiyuan was about to attack her, and she took a step back.

"If you dare to lay a hand on me, I'll send all of your chat records to your company."

What's inside you all know, if chat records are sent out, will you still be able to work in the company?

Their conversation wasn't just about flirting, but also included complaints about company leaders and colleagues.

Once a message is sent out, it's hard for them to stay at the company.

Wu Zhiyuan's face turned pale instantly. He glared angrily at Song Wenyu and shouted, "Did you peek at my phone?"

If I hadn't seen your phone, how would I have known you had cheated on me already?

Should I post your flirting records on the community board so you guys can become famous?

If she hadn't accidentally seen him shopping with another woman and checked his phone when he wasn't looking, she would have been kept in the dark forever.

San'er's face flushed red, especially when she saw the aunties surrounding her, pointing at her one by one. She felt even more embarrassed.

She tugged at Wu Zhiyuan's sleeve, hoping he would help her stand up for herself.

But Wu Zhiyuan looked at her and said, "You go upstairs first. I'll have a good talk with her."

Sān'ěr pouted unhappily. "Why do you have to make me go up there? Can't you just say what you need to say in front of me?"

Seeing that she wasn't listening, Wu Zhiyuan's face turned rather grim. "I told you to go up first."

San'er saw that he was unhappy and didn't dare to stay any longer. He glared fiercely at Song Wenyu one last time before turning and going upstairs.

Wu Zhiyuan, with an injured face, explained to her: "He Jing is an intern at our company. Today her faucet broke at home, so I came over to fix it for her."

"If you care about her so much, I'll delete her right now. Will that make you feel better?"

"You're really enthusiastic, aren't you? This isn't your first time here today, is it? You came over a week ago too."

Wu Zhiyuan, I'm not a three-year-old child. You don't need to use this excuse to deceive me.

Song Wenyuyu thought that after these few days of calm, she had already let go.

When she mentioned this, her heart still felt like it was being pricked by needles.

She dated Wu Zhiyuan for over a year and was committed to marrying him.

Who would have thought I wouldn't be able to tell a person, and ended up giving my heart to someone like this.

Wu Zhiyuan heard that she was so clear even about the time, knowing he couldn't argue back, but he still tried to persuade her.

"I've only made the kind of mistakes that men make. I promise to make her rational, and from today on, I'll cut off all contact with her. Can you rest assured now?"

"How you handle this is between you, you don't need to tell me. I'll just say it once, we're breaking up."

Wu Zhiyuan believed in speaking his mind, but she wouldn't let it go. This angered him greatly.

"You've thought it through, women past twenty-five are past their prime, men become more mature and charming as they age, they only increase in value."

You're already twenty-seven this year, it's impossible to find a high-quality stock like me. This is your last chance......

Song Wenyu interrupted him, "According to your logic, you shouldn't find a woman to marry in the future, just find a man to live with. I wish you both a long and happy life, and that you two old men will rise together."

Wu Zhiyuan's face flushed red, then from red turned green.

The onlookers, a group of elderly women, burst into laughter. "Young man," one of them exclaimed, "you've already found a buyer for this girl. Let her go."

That little girl looked quiet and gentle, but I didn't expect her to be a mistress.

This young man looks pretty good, how come he plays around so much? He's not even married yet, and he's already keeping someone else on the side.

Wu Zhiyuan, hearing the surrounding people's teasing about him, felt a tinge of resentment towards Song Wenyuyu in his heart.

Even if he did something wrong, shutting the door and doing whatever he wants is fine.

>But Song Wenyu was making such a scene in front of others, clearly not giving me any face.

You wouldn't dare threaten me with a breakup, would you? Don't forget, it was your grandmother who wanted us to get married. Do you really think you can break up with me?

Your grandmother is so sick now, can you bear to let her leave with regrets?

You've yelled and fought, it's time to calm down now.

After all these years we've been together, are you really willing to just end it like this?

Xiao Yu, I only have you in my heart. Please forgive me this time, I will never make mistakes again.

Song Wenyu didn't expect Wu Zhiyuan to be so shameless. Even after being caught red-handed, he still had the nerve to argue.

Wu Zhiyuan, however, mistook her silence for agreement and continued to pour out his feelings, trying to persuade her to accept him again.

"Didn't your parents want a dowry before? I've already talked to you and my mother, our family is willing to give the dowry."

Then we can add a little more, and then we'll be able to make a down payment.

In two days we're going to look at houses, if we like one, we'll take it as our wedding house.

A few days ago, Wu Zhiyuan had been trying to brainwash her, saying that they could live well without a dowry.

He was afraid of being scolded and didn't dare to go to her parents in person. He even wanted her to go to her parents and make a scene, until they compromised.

He made her do the dirty work while he sat back and enjoyed the fruits of her labor. What a shrewd calculation!

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