Thinking of this, yetingchen threw the pen aside and rolled the wheel towards the lounge with a cold face.
In fact, he has been unable to sleep well in recent days. Because of the woman's affairs, his sleep quality has completely decreased. Close your eyes every night, and the outline of the woman's facial features will continue to clearly float in front of him. After he finally got rid of her appearance, she sneaked into his dream to interfere with him.
So yetingchen hasn't slept well these days, and he's restless all day. Now... There's a green and fierce color under his eyes. It seems that he stayed up late.
After pushing open the door of the lounge, yetingchen's action stopped, and his eyebrows, which had not been really relaxed, frowned.
A faint fragrance lingers in the air, which doesn't belong here.
Because for yetingchen, his lounge is cleaned by special personnel, and this is his resting place. He has high requirements here, so the smell will be particularly sensitive.
The faint fragrance suddenly appeared in this space, which was suddenly noticed by yetingchen.
Soon after frowning, yetingchen immediately noticed that the smell was somewhat familiar. He looked around, but he didn't see the familiar figure.
Finally, yetingchen's eyes were on the big sofa with his back to himself.
The sound of the wheels rolling was very light, but it was still very abrupt in the quiet lounge. Shen Jiamu was deeply trapped in the soft sofa and didn't hear the sound approaching him at all.
One second, two seconds
Night Tingchen finally reached the front of the sofa and saw the woman lying inside.
Isn't that the woman he's been thinking about all these days, although he's angry?
Seeing Shen Jiamu, yetingchen felt that the anger and anger in his heart were a little loose these two days. Then he involuntarily approached Shen Jiamu.
Shen Jiamu, who was sleeping, was very quiet. Her white face had three-dimensional facial features. Her long and warped eyelashes cast a fan-shaped shadow around her eyes. The curtains in the lounge were half pulled, and the faint light set off her whole person very beautiful.
Shen Jiamu's breath is long, and her white skin can be broken by blowing. It looks like... There is a feeling of quiet and good years.
It was this woman who took his heart.
Since she came to the night house, his heart has been full. After their quarrel and cold war, he can't forget her for a moment.
If... She can always be like this, stay quietly by his side, don't ask about anything, don't have any contact with him, especially in the cold night.
But
Thinking of what happened two days ago, yetingchen's eyes, which had been half calm, suddenly became turbulent again.
It's like a calm sea, suddenly the waves roll, and you can't guess whether it will become more surging in the next second.
Shen Jiamu slept soundly. She didn't sleep well these days, so when she came to yetingchen, she fell asleep at ease.
But there seems to be something wrong with the surrounding atmosphere. Why does it seem to suddenly become cold
Shen Jiamu gave a cry subconsciously. Xiumei frowned and the whole person curled up.
Nevertheless, the cold around her didn't improve. She still felt very cold. Finally... Shen Jiamu felt something wrong and slowly opened her eyes.
Her eyes were misty when she just woke up.
Night Tingchen was stunned when he saw his eyes.
It's like you've come to a world of ice and snow, but there's a sudden fog in this world of ice and snow. The fog is hazy everywhere, so people can't tell the direction.
Gradually, after Shen Jiamu saw the night Tingchen in front of him, the fog in his eyes gradually dispersed, and then pushed aside the clouds to see the moon.
"Night, night Tingchen... Um..."
The name was just an exit. Shen Jiamu's wrist was firmly fastened. Before she could react, the whole person was pulled up from the sofa and fell into a hard and cold embrace.
After that, her lips were grabbed hard.
Shen Jiamu stared at yetingchen's supportive face.
Instead of closing his eyes, he stared at her with deep and deep eyes. His fierce eyes like hawks and falcons made her panic.
Mingming's four lips are close to each other, but Shen Jiamu doesn't feel a trace of warmth. The atmosphere between them is just endless cold.
She seemed to have fallen into an ice cave and had no strength to fight back.
The burning pain on her lips restored Shen Jiamu's reason. She stared and didn't swallow, trying to push yetingchen away.
But at the moment, the night Tingchen is like an immovable mountain.
Her strength was small in front of him.
I don't know how long it took, yetingchen returned his lips and tongue, and then pushed her hard.
Bang!
Shen Jiamu fell onto the sofa where he had been lying, and the whole person was in a bit of a mess.
"What are you doing in my lounge, a woman who is always busy?"
After yetingchen pushed her away, he raised his hand and stretched out his index finger to wipe the blood off his lips. The corners of his lips were filled with evil and cold and arrogant smile. This look was enchanting to the extreme.
No... Shen Jiamu shook his head. Now is not the time to observe this.
She came to find ye Tingchen to make it clear.
Thinking of this, Shen Jiamu, regardless of the pain on his lips, anxiously opened his mouth and said, "yetingchen, I have something to say to you."
"Have something to say to me?" yetingchen sneered and looked at her with cold eyes: "why do you think I have time to listen to you? Or do you think you are still the second young grandmother of Yejia?"
Shen Jiamu: "
She bit her lower lip and looked at him stubbornly: "although I have got the agreement, it doesn't mean I have agreed to divorce."
"Oh, that agreement is just a notice, not your advice. Women, you'd better know your status. This game is always me alone has the final say."
"Why?" Shen Jiamu suddenly asked him loudly, "wasn't it all right before? Just because I didn't go to the party and let you wait for me all night, will you divorce me? Yetingchen, when did you become so stingy?"
"Stingy?" night Tingchen's eyes suddenly became huge waves. He sneered at her and suddenly raised his hand to hold her chin: "what choice did you make when I asked you to make a choice? I gave you a night. You didn't show up. He was so good? So good that you couldn't give up. You had to stay with him all night and didn't want to come to the party to see me?"
After hearing the words behind him, Shen Jiamu's breath stopped, and she looked at him in amazement.
"You... You know I went to see the cold night that night?"
"The night is cold? It's so close. Why don't you just remove your surname?"