Baby why you wanna cry?

You really oughta know that I

Just have to walk away sometimes

We're gonna do what lovers do

We're gonna have a fight or two

But I ain't ever changin' my mind

Yasmin came to her best friend Sabrina's house.

As soon as they met, Sabrina stared at her luggage and asked: "What happened? Did you get kicked out just after getting married?"

"No." She shook her head weakly and dragged her luggage and silently entered the house. Sabrina is her university classmate and her best friend.

After graduating from Normal University, the two of them stayed in middle school together as a teacher, and their relationship was like own loving sisters."What happened?"

Yasmin smiled tiredly: "It's okay, don't ask, let me be alone."

Sabrina sighed and sat next to her: "I know if you don't tell me. What a good life can you have with a man whose divorce is commonplace."

"It's not as serious as you think. Don't worry about it."

"If it's not that serious, why would you be in my house now? I don't dare to imagine that if Liam Handerson came back and find out about your marriage, how much a blow would he have?"

"Why did you get involved with him again? I have nothing to do with him." Yasmin replied.

"Liam Handerson is the youngest male principal of this city , he was fascinated by many teenage students and female teachers in the school, but in his eyes, only you are the only one."

From the first time Yasmin reported to the school, she was surprised, no matter how deeply other people feel for him, he only has a soft spot for her.

"I just want to remind you, if you really can't make it, divorce him. Based on Liam's feelings for you, he won't mind your short-lived marriage."

Yasmin's eyes widened and said angrily, "I'm afraid that you are the one who will be sad."

Being a good friend, how can you not understand the other's emotional tendency? Sabrina loves Liam but Liam loves Yasmin. Such a pity!

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Simon drove the car three times along the way back before, but did not find the person he was looking for. When he got tired, he saw a business card thrown in the corner.

It was Henry Taylor's. He immediately squeezed it in, dialed the number and when the call was connected, he asked directly: "Did Yasmin go to home?"

When Henry heard the voice of Simon, he was a little incoherent with excitement. "No, why?"

"It's okay, it's a little awkward, then does she have any good friends or where she might go?"

There was a short silence, as if the other party was thinking hard, but the result was not satisfactory: "This...I really don't know. She doesn't communicate with us very much, and we don't ask her very much, so..."

Simon cut off the phone, he snorted mockingly, thinking that this woman must be extremely unpopular at home, otherwise she would not be allowed to act with him. When the window was opened, the cold wind rushed towards him.

He suddenly became a little more sober and suddenly felt a little ridiculous. What is he doing? Why did he come out to find a woman who didn't want to go home with him? It wasn't like he would do it, and it wasn't something he should do. He started the engine with a chuckle, and ended this ridiculous act in his eyes. When he got home, the atmosphere was quite good.

He asked uncertainly: "The woman is back?"

"Yes, the sister-in-law is back." Leah answered first with a smile.

"Why didn't anyone tell me ? Didn't you know that I went out to find her?" He asked angrily, feeling like a fool even more.

Mila said: "You lost her! So only you'll suffer! Learn how you should behave in the future!."

"So you think that after this time, I will not behave rudely with that woman next time?

"At least you won't leave her alone on the roadside next time!" Leah firmly asserted.

"Okay, then let's wait and see." Simon said and went to upstairs.

At this time, don't mess with him, he has a heart to kill. No woman has ever dared to toss him like this, no woman has ever dared to ride on him—Yasmin Taylor, you are dead!

Yasmin was sorting the books she had brought back from her parents' house in her room, and the sliding door behind her was roughly opened.

Simon hurried forward, grabbed her arm, and asked angrily: "Aren't you spineless, why are you back?"

She was startled, and replied lightly: "I just didn't want to come back with you, but I didn't say I'm never coming back."

"Do you think I will fall for this trick?"

"If you don't want to do it, then you want to divorce me?"

"Why? Can't I divorce you yet?"

Yasmin nodded courageously: "Yes, of course you can't divorce me."

Ah, Simon sneered sarcastically, "What if I divorced you and broke the law?"

"No, but..." She paused: "I might I can't control my mouth."

"What do you mean?"

Yasmin didn't answer, but slowly looked down, and moved to someone's place.

Someone knew it all at once, and his face sank: "Do you dare to talk nonsense? You want to make me walk around you!"

"As long as I'm your wife for a day, I won't say things that shouldn't be said, so for the sake of your face, don't have the idea of ​​giving up on me."

"You just want to be my wife, of Simon Sebastian's ?" Simon nodded: "Okay, I don't stop you, I will torture you slowly, what I do best is to make women get out of trouble." He finished speaking, sneered, and turned around.

He left her room and closed the door as brutally as when she came. In the living room downstairs, the servants had already prepared dinner, which was three hours later than usual.

Simon pulled out the chair and sat down.

Mila glared at her son, and ordered the servant beside him: "Go and call the daughter-in-law to come down to eat."

"Okay, ma'am." The servant went and returned, respectfully reporting: "Madam said she was unwell and went to bed first, so that everyone didn't have to wait for her."

Leah couldn't help muttering, "It must be you. What did you just say to her? She was fine when she came back."

Simon raised his eyebrows: "Are you sure you want to fight the injustice for her?"

"Listen, listen, isn't that woman your wife? Go and bring her. "

Facing his father's question, he answered naturally: "So what? It's a wife who doesn't necessarily have to put the term wife on his lips. And I'm not going."

Mila stood up and said, "You won't go, right? Okay, then I won't eat."

Leah immediately agreed: "I won't eat anymore."

The husband even more simply got up and walked directly to the study. When the cohesion of this family became so good, even Mila herself did not know. No matter how rebellious and cold-blooded Simon was, he only treated people cold other than his family.

Seeing his parents and sister on a hunger strike protesting, he pinched his eyebrows and stood up decadently and said, "I really can't stay in this house anymore!!"

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Yasmin did not really go to bed first, but was patiently reviewing the lessons to be taught tomorrow, and suddenly heard the door opening, and knew who the person was without having to guess.

The angry footsteps approached her like a storm, and, apart from anything else, combined the book in her hand: "You are only allowed to come downstairs for dinner within one minute."

"Can you not talk to me in a commanding tone every time?" Yasmin glared him angrily, "Originally  if you have a better attitude, I still would have a little appetite, but now I have no appetite after listening to you!!"

Simon snorted: "I have come up to call you for dinner so that you won't lose face, you don't know what it is."

"Thank you for giving me face, but I don't plan to give you face, so please go out and don't bother me anymore."

"Heh, are you chasing me again? Don't forget, this is my home!"

"It's your home and mine also. We are husband and wife. We are equal.

If you have the right to come in, I have the right to let you go out."

Simon had never been so dismissed by a woman. He was so angry that his face turned green. He squeezed her wrist and warned, "If it weren't for you to be a woman, I would have done it. Hex you!"

"Do you think I will succumb to you when you say this?" Yasmin is not terrified."

Simon is ruined in his intestines. He is not what led the wolf into the room. Did the ghost give this woman a chance? If he knew that to give others a way out was to give himself a dead end, he would definitely not push himself to death."I'll ask you one last time, will I go downstairs?"

The handsome face was like a pool of ice water, exuding a few degrees of coldness.

Yasmine accepted it when she saw it, and her tone eased: "I know it must be the threat from Mom. You, I don't want to make you embarrassed, so let's go downstairs to eat with you, but you have to promise me a request."

"What?"

"Tomorrow is the anniversary of our school, and there will be a celebration dinner in the evening, I want to invite you to join me." After Yasmin finished speaking, she waited nervously for Simon to get angry.

As expected—"You woman is still ask me? Just today I accompanied you back and tomorrow I have to accompany you to the dinner party, you are more busy than the schedule of mine, you think I am free every day, is it for you to call me?"

"No, you misunderstood, I did not expect it will be such a coincidence that the itinerary has all come together. That dinner is attended by both husband and wife every year.

You can't let me be special, don't you..."

"Participate together, huh, what about last year? Who accompanied you last year? "

"Yes? I was single last year, so naturally it's a different story, but this year is different. This year, my colleagues all know that I am married."

It was really cruel. Simon was a hundred reluctant in his heart, but he still readily agreed: "Okay, no problem. But don't expect me to dance on your tunes every time. "

Yasmin smiled and said," I promise."

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