Chapter 136

"How?" night Tingchen's eyes were as deep as ink. The cold inside was too strong to melt. When he spoke to her, the cold on his body had soared for a few minutes.

Shen Jiamu stood there, holding the quilt in one hand and looking at him.

The calm eyes like the lake gradually formed a layer of ice. A moment later, Shen Jiamu loosened his hand and put the quilt back. He whispered, "it's nothing. Just be happy."

With that, she turned and walked towards her own bunk.

After thinking about it, he got up and walked out.

Night Tingchen was so angry that the green veins on her forehead beat abruptly.

When Shen Jiamu went to the maid to ask for a quilt, the maid showed a embarrassed expression: "I'm sorry, second young grandma, it's not that we don't provide you with a quilt, but today's quilt has been washed and is wet now. We can't provide it to you for the time being."

Hearing this, Shen Jiamu slightly frowned and said, "there's no bed?"

The maid shook her head pale.

"Really?" Shen Jiamu raised her eyebrows suspiciously.

The maid was so frightened that she bent down and bowed her head: "I'm sorry, second young lady. This was ordered by the second young master. Please don't embarrass us."

Shen Jiamu shrugged, "well, in that case, I won't force it."

Then she turned and left, and several maids whispered.

"What's the matter with the second young grandmother and the second young master? Weren't they very close a few days ago? Why are we going to sleep in separate beds today?"

"This is the case with newlyweds. It's better to be noisy," said an older man.

"Really? I think it's so noisy this time. The second young master doesn't give the second young grandmother a quilt. Won't the second young grandmother get cold when she sleeps that night?"

"You little girl, you are too young to understand anything. The second young master is forcing the second young grandmother to take the initiative to sleep with him. Doesn't the second young master have a quilt?"

"Wow, I see... Second young master... How black!"

However, Shen Jiamu didn't hear a word of these words. When she returned to the room, she saw yetingchen looking at her coldly, angry.

"Did you expect me to return empty handed?"

Night Tingchen pursed his thin lips and didn't speak.

"Yetingchen, you can take back the quilt. Why don't you let them give me the quilt?"

He glanced at her coldly, snorted and looked away, ignoring her.

Shen Jia was so angry that she couldn't help taking him.

This night, the whole family listened to his orders and would not listen to her. Even if he wanted her to die, she had no ability to resist.

"Well, if you don't give it, you won't give it."

It's a big deal. She rolled up the quilt on the floor at night and made do with it. Forget it. As soon as she arrived tomorrow morning, she went to buy a new quilt by herself immediately after work.

Anyway, the new quilt can't use many beds. Shen Jiamu still can afford it without asking for help.

The night is as cool as water

The days passed day by day, and it was autumn.

Shen Jiamu slept on her own bunk and folded the remaining half of the quilt to cover it. Moreover, she was wearing thick pajamas. It was no different to sleep like this. She wouldn't feel very cold.

It's just that the body can't stretch.

At first, Shen Jiamu felt tied up. Later, she got used to it and didn't feel so uncomfortable for a while. She closed her eyes and soon fell asleep.

What Shen Jiamu didn't know was that after she fell asleep, a tall figure came to her and found that she was really asleep. The man also hissed.

"What a stupid woman. Would you rather sleep curled up like this than bow her head to me?"

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Although she had a good night's dream, Shen Jiamu still felt back pain when she woke up the next day. Her bones seemed stiff and her limbs could hardly stretch. She curled up all night and could only get up and stretch her body.

Seeing a pair of dark eyes unexpectedly, Shen Jiamu immediately withdrew her hand and went to the bathroom to wash.

When he came back, yetingchen was no longer in the room.

Shen Jiamu took a look at the small calendar book from her bag and found that it had been nearly a month since she came home.

With the passage of time, the baby in her stomach has been two months, five months from the time they agreed.

Just get through it, Shen Jiamu said in his heart.

As soon as Shen Jiamu went to work, he received that he was going to contact Hans group to formally discuss the contract. The other party would come to the company in person.

Shen Jiamu felt that as one of the leaders of the project, he had prepared a lot of materials early in the morning and was ready to use them later.

Until she received the news that the other party had arrived downstairs, when Shen Jiamu was ready to get up with the information, ye Tingchen and Xiao Su also came out of the office. Shen Jiamu wanted to work together anyway, so she simply waited for him.

Who knows, they stopped when they came to her, and then Xiao Su came to Shen Jiamu.

"Assistant Shen, give it to me."

Hearing this, Shen Jiamu couldn't react: "what?"

Xiao Su said awkwardly, "are you ready for the information of this project?"

Shen Jiamu nodded: "well, I'm ready. These..." she handed out the information and smiled: "I'll explain to President Han later. There should be no problem with this cooperation."

"No." Xiao Su coughed softly and said in a low voice, "you don't have to go to this meeting."

Hearing this, Shen Jiamu was a little stunned, and the whole person was stunned.

"Don't go?"

Why? She worked hard for a long time to sort out these materials, and didn't ye Tingchen give her the project this time? Now you're suddenly taking it back?

Xiao Su pursed his lips and didn't explain to Shen Jiamu. He just looked in the direction of yetingchen.

So Shen Jiamu realized that the matter was inspired by yetingchen. She stepped forward and asked, "why? Why can't I go to the conference room?"

Night Tingchen lazily raised his eyelids. The fundus of his black eyes was full of disdain and hissed: "what's your identity? You also want to enter the conference room? What? Miss the days when you served tea and poured water before?"

"..." Shen Jiamu's face suddenly turned white when he mentioned the time when he served tea and poured water.

At that time, when she first arrived at yetingchen's house, she was forced to be yetingchen's assistant. Then he tried to humiliate her and asked her to bring him tea and water in the conference room.

Trying to get her back.

"If you miss it, I don't mind giving you another chance."

Shen Jiamu shook his fist.

She shouldn't have gone if she had dignity.

However, she worked hard to sort out the project materials this time. Why should she stay outside? It's better to serve tea and pour water instead. In this way, she can still hear what they are saying. At that time, she can also come out and explain.

Thinking of this, Shen Jiamu stubbornly raised his eyes and looked at yetingchen.

"OK, please give me another chance to serve tea and pour water."

Night Tingchen sneered: "remember, you are a mute in the conference room. You don't have the right to speak."