Time flies quickly. A week has passed since Shen Jiamu slapped yetingchen that day. Since Shen Jiamu admitted in front of Han Xueyou that he likes yetingchen and wants to guard him for the rest of the time.

Her heart gradually calmed down.

Perhaps, at the beginning, she thought too much and asked too much, so there were so many contradictions between them.

If she doesn't care about anything and the Buddhist system looks at it, maybe she and yetingchen can be a plain couple in the rest of their little time together.

So Shen Jiamu figured out that it's better to get along calmly than haggle over every detail.

She saw it, but yetingchen was confused by her.

He is so proud and charming that he never admits to each other in front of Shen Jiamu. Maybe he doesn't know what kind of feelings he has for Shen Jiamu. At first, she was just a victim of the marriage. Gradually... It seems that it's not the case.

But if you say anything else, it seems that there is No.

I wanted to see her jealous and crazy. Who knows that she was not as calm as a normal person after that day. When she woke up, she saw him and said hello to him.

Then he got up as if nothing had happened and went to wash. He didn't resist in the company. He worked hard every day, ate seriously and got off work seriously.

After work, I seriously went to the mall to study the marketing routine.

All this night Tingchen saw in his eyes, and his eyes, which were the same color as ink, became more and more heavy.

"Is she crazy?" night Tingchen suddenly asked.

Xiao Su, who followed behind yetingchen, was stunned. He didn't understand what yetingchen meant. After a moment, he slowly reacted and asked in a low voice, "yeshao refers to the second young grandmother?"

Night Tingchen replied impatiently, "is there anyone else?"

"Er." the sudden irritability is frightening.

Xiao Su recalled what had happened recently and touched his head. "No, isn't the second young grandmother very normal recently?"

Every day, she talked to yetingchen calmly. Even though yetingchen was sarcastic, she didn't get angry with yetingchen as before. Anyway, the whole person was very peaceful, so Xiao Su thought it was very good.

If two people keep getting along with each other like this, they will slowly develop feelings.

Yes, it's normal.

Night Tingchen's eyes were cold, but it was too normal, so it was abnormal.

"Normal?" night Tingchen asked angrily.

Xiao Su was stunned. "Isn't it normal?"

"... pig brain." it seems that you can't say anything to him. Yetingchen narrowed his eyes and didn't bother to talk to him again.

Then Xiao Su thought for a long time before he said, "Why are you angry? Didn't Grandma Two quarrel with you?"

Ye Tingchen: "

Xiao Su touched his chin and thought: "after all, she used to quarrel with you. Recently, she suddenly didn't contradict you. Night is less, so night is not used to it?"

Ye Tingchen: "you can shut up."

Xiao Su looked as if his father-in-law couldn't touch his head, but yetingchen didn't let him speak, and he didn't say any more. He was just depressed and thought whether to mention Shen Jiamu later.

So while Shen Jiamu went to the tea room to make coffee, Xiao Su slipped over secretly and asked her about her recent affairs.

"Second young grandma, what's the matter with you recently?"

"What?" Shen Jiamu stirred his coffee with a faint expression on his face.

"The second young grandmother seems to have suddenly changed into a person."

After listening to her words, Shen Jiamu's actions jammed for a while, and then she lifted her lips and said, "isn't it good? I feel very calm every day."

At least, she doesn't have to be sad about those empty things.

"Calm?" Xiao Su looked at her, as if he had seen another kind of emotion in her cold eyes. For a moment, he didn't know whether he was wrong, so he asked in a daze: "is that two young grandmothers really calm, or just superficial?"

Shen Jiamu: "Xiao Su, what are you trying to say?"

When she asked, Xiao Su quickly waved her hand and explained to herself: "no, I just want to remind grandma that night is less... In fact, it's still very different to you, and I'm looking forward to your good, so..."

Before she finished, Shen Jiamu was surprised. She remembered that Xiao Su was polite to her, but he didn't like her and asked her not to ask what she shouldn't ask.

"I still have a lot of work, and I have to send coffee to yeshao. Let's go first." Shen Jiamu didn't want to talk to him about this problem in depth. After a few words, he left the tea room directly.

After she left, Xiao Su grabbed his head with some annoyance.

Did he say something wrong?

Xiao Su really didn't like Shen Jiamu before, but after getting along, he found that Shen Jiamu was also very poor. Her ex husband was a scum man, but she kept her children and even signed a contract with yeshao.

And these days, she has been watching how Xiao Su feels about the night.

She was definitely not the kind of woman they thought was greedy for power and vanity at first.

Everything she experienced in her was not what she wanted. She only blamed fate for making people, or... She was blind.

*

office

In front of the French window, yetingchen sat in his wheelchair and looked at the landscape below through the glass window. His dark eyes seemed to be looking down, but if you look carefully, you can notice that his eyes have no focal length at this time.

Since Shen Jiamu became normal, he found that he had become abnormal. He would deliberately look for her thorn every day, but every time her reaction told him that his palm was on cotton, which was of no use at all.

Knock knock——

The door was pushed open. Shen Jiamu came in with coffee. She walked to her desk without looking sideways, put down the coffee, and then calmly said, "less night, your coffee. If there's nothing wrong, I'll go out first."

With that, Shen Jiamu went straight out.

Night Tingchen glanced sideways at her. It was really business.

"Stop."

Shen Jiamu paused, stopped and turned, "what else do you have to tell me?"

"Come here."

Shen Jiamu's drooping eyes and eyelashes moved, but her steps didn't move for half a minute as if they were rooted. After a long time, she asked again, "what's the order, little night? You say."

"Let you come over, do you want so much nonsense?" night Tingchen's voice was cold and narrowed his eyes dangerously staring at her.

Shen Jiamu looked up as like as two peas at his food. The eyes were the same. Recently, she had been living in peace with him. But did he expect to see him again today?

There was no way. Shen Jiamu could only walk slowly to him, "little night, I'm coming. What's the matter?"