Chapter 237： Can't keep a happy marriage

Chapter 237:

Mujianai was standing behind the delivery staff, wearing a casual navy blue shirt and light-colored shorts, which he bought from the clothing store next door downstairs.

Although the clothes were ordinary, they didn't conceal the nobleness on him.

"Hello, madam, this is your order. Is it convenient for me to go in?"

The waiter's words made her hurried back to her senses, and opened the door sideways to give way.

The food delivery staff left soon, and Liang Yisheng felt that the atmosphere was extremely embarrassing.

He just stood outside the door, did not speak and did not come in, apparently waiting for her to speak up.

She only ordered a pasta and a fruit salad, not enough for two people.

Most importantly, she is not in the mood to be in the same room with him now.

Once the bad mood comes up, it will not be eliminated for a while. In this case, she wants to stay alone for a while.

As she thought about it, her hand holding the doorknob moved forward slightly to close the door.

She stared at him staring at her eyes, after all, she didn't take the initiative to say a word.

No matter how much she loves the person in front of her, she is such a strong woman in her bones. When you are angry, you will be willful.

Therefore, despite the pain in her heart tearing out at this time, her face remained calm, her eyes calm and low.

The door closed slowly, and she looked away.

Suddenly, the door panel was resisted by a force, preventing her from closing the door completely.

"eat together."

A cold male voice came in, Liang Yisheng turned away, turned his side to him, and said lightly, "Sorry, I want to be alone."

"You know you are not a fool."

After hearing this, she was stunned.

Suddenly, let out a low self-deprecating laugh.

"Mr Mu's definition of me is really clear, but I'm sorry, you don't understand me, so any of your definitions of me are wrong."

The door opened slightly, and she stared at him with sharp eyes, her tone a little harder, "It's so wrong."

After a brief stare confrontation, her eager lips finally asked the sentence firmly: "Why do you want to marry me?"

The man's eyes were very calm, his brows frowned slightly, he seemed to be dissatisfied with her now.

"I have already answered this question."

Liang Yisheng remembered his answer—see her pleasing to the eye.

She chuckled lightly, shook her head, and closed the door.

After closing the door, she realized that she had fallen into the abyss, unable to fall to the bottom for a long time, and could not be saved. Only endless darkness was waiting for her.

The noodles on the table have gradually cooled, and she has no appetite.

The light had been turned off by her, and the only light in the room was the faint white light from the billboard of the shop opposite the hotel.

After a long time, she lifted her tear-covered face from her knees and stared at the night sky outside the window, not knowing where she was going.

Others choose to marry those who love themselves, and the road is smooth and bright, but she has chosen to take a road full of thorns.

This is a marriage that cannot be happy.

More than ten minutes later, she calmed her emotions, went to the bathroom to take a bath, and relieved the swelling of her crying eyes, so as not to see them when they came back.

After more than an hour, He Yan and the three returned to the hotel.

Wen Xi and Jiang Ke walked into the hotel with some food, including crayfish and escargots to kill time.

When the two returned to the room, Liang Yisheng was blowing his hair.

"Sister Yisheng, have you eaten?"

Liang Yisheng put down the hair dryer, "I'm done."

Jiang Ke looked at the confiscated dinner plate, "Huh? It's called eating? It's no different from not eating."

Liang Yisheng smiled, "Not very appetizing."

Wen Xi put the things he bought on the table and opened it, "It's okay, we found a country C chain store, bought a lot, and we will eat later."

As soon as the lunch box was opened, the aroma of spicy crayfish floated out instantly.

Jiang Ke opened the three bottles of beer and said, "We bought two boxes of spicy, one box of garlic, and one box of spicy snails. By the way, there are half a catty duck rack, and of course, there is also the essential wine. ."

Liang Yisheng looked at the table of food and suddenly wanted to break the habit of not eating at night.

The three girls sat in front of the TV, watching old movies and complaining that the snails were too spicy and thin.

"It's really spicy, I'm almost crying." Liang Yisheng kept drinking beer, saying that it was spicy, and stopping to stuff the hottest box in his mouth.

Wen Xi pushed the garlic-flavored lobster to her, "Sister Yisheng, this box is not spicy, you can eat this one."

Liang Yisheng smiled and shook his head, and continued to stuff lobster meat into his mouth.

He raised his head and smiled at her, "It's so spicy, my tears are coming out."

Seeing her eyes moist and red, Wen Xi intuitively felt that something unpleasant had happened in this room just now.

As a friend, she has nothing to do, only company.

Jiang Ke also noticed something, and immediately took off his gloves and put on shoes, "I don't have enough wine, I will go downstairs to buy."

After a while, she came back with ten cans of beer and the three clinked glasses, drinking from this movie to the next.

Near eleven o'clock, the food on the table only left half of the box of minced garlic, and the rest was basically eaten.

Most of the hottest box was solved by Liang Yisheng.

All ten cans of beer were drunk, and empty bottles filled the table.

The electric influence comes to an end and ends.

Jiang Ke chatted with a friend, and when he put down his phone, he found that both Wen Xi had actually slept on the sofa.

She opened her fighting eyelids vigorously and got up to go to the bathroom.

Someone just happened to knock on the door.

"Who?" She opened the door tiredly.

He Yan and Mugane stood at the door, seemingly just coming back from outside.

"Doctor He, President Mu, how do you two get together?"

"Give her something." He Yan faintly held the corner of his lips and walked in with the bag in his hand.

Mujianai stood at the door, looking across Jiang Ke with a cold look, "She was asleep?"

"You look for Sister Yisheng, she is inside, she is still awake, hissing, her stomach hurts, come in."

After hurriedly speaking, she went into the toilet.

Mu Jianai stared down at the supper he bought from outside, and his thoughts drifted back a few hours ago. At that time, the village elder pointed out Liang Yisheng’s favorite three dishes, and said to him, “I don’t even know the wife’s favorite dishes. With all due respect, you are not a qualified husband.”

At this time, this midnight snack was one of the three she had chosen.

He stood for a few seconds before walking in.

As soon as I entered, I saw He Yan carefully picking up Wen Xi lying on the sofa, but she was still awake.

Wen Xi opened his wistful eyes, half opened and half closed, as if he would fall asleep again in the next second.

"Mr. He... why are you here?"

"Is it uncomfortable to drink so much? Huh?" He Yan's tone was slightly criticized.

Wen Xi smiled at him, rubbed his face against his chest, closed his eyes, "So sleepy..."

After a few mutters, she closed her eyes comfortably and fell asleep again.

Seeing her peaceful face, He Yan smiled contentedly at the corners of her lips, picked up her shoes, and walked towards the door in her arms.

As he passed by Mugane, he said lightly "good night".

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