Chapter 249 Chapter 249 Can't be soft on men

Shen Qinghuan wanted to tell Jiang Yu about Su Weiyang's situation and discuss with him what to do about it. Should she tell Li Meng directly and let her make the decision?

After all, Jiang Yu also knew Su Weiyang.

But after returning home, Jiang Yu seemed to be very busy. Without waiting for her to speak, he went into the study.

Thinking about her current relationship with him, Shen Qinghuan gave up the idea of ​​chasing him to the study.

She lay quietly on the bed, not sleeping, but playing with her phone, her brows furrowed tightly, "Should I call Li Meng? Or...directly reject Su Weiyang's request?"

When Shen Qinghuan thought about the seriousness of the matter, he hesitated again, and his worries grew for no reason.

She got out of bed quickly and strode towards the study.

But when she reached the door of the study, she stopped abruptly and clenched her fingers tightly.

Just when Shen Qinghuan was hesitating, the tightly closed door in front of her suddenly opened from the inside. She was startled for a moment and suddenly met a pair of dark eyes as silent as a deep pool.

Seeing Shen Qinghuan standing at the door, Jiang Yu was obviously startled, "What's the matter?"

Shen Qinghuan pursed her lips, suppressed the rhythm of her pounding heart, and said with a stiff upper lip, "Didn't you ask me to give you a cold compress on your arm?"

Jiang Yu: "Yeah."

Shen Qinghuan: "Then let's go to the room?"

Jiang Yu gave her a meaningful look and said, "Well, let's go to the room."

After saying that, he took the lead and took a step with his 1.8-meter-long legs. Shen Qinghuan was stunned for a moment and quickly followed him.

The ice cubes were prepared before going to bed last night and were already frozen solid. Shen Qinghuan wrapped the ice cubes in a towel and placed it on Jiang Yu's injured arm through the towel.

Perhaps because he felt cold, Jiang Yu frowned slightly.

Finally, he looked up at the silent Shen Qinghuan, and curled his lips slightly, "Do you have something to tell me?"

Shen Qinghuan: "..."

Are you the roundworm in my stomach?

Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, leaning lazily against the sofa pillow, and said casually: "If you miss this opportunity, you will never get it again. If you want to tell me about it again next time, I won't want to listen."

In the end, Shen Qinghuan didn't say it out loud.

After the cold compress was finished, Shen Qinghuan went to another room, using the excuse that he had work to do.

Looking at the door slowly closing, Jiang Yu's face instantly darkened, and a cold look appeared in his phoenix eyes.

He could clearly feel that although Shen Qinghuan had moved back from Li Meng's place, her attitude towards him was becoming increasingly cold.

Shen Qinghuan sat quietly on the chair, with her feet up and her knees bent.

She hugged her calves tightly, lowered her head, and rested her chin on her knees.

After a while, she picked up her phone and took a look. It was already past midnight.

I took a deep breath, but I still had no idea.

Should she tell Li Meng about that matter, or should she go directly to Shi Beichuan to ask for clarification?

But she also knew clearly what kind of character Shi Beichuan was before! He was unruly and promiscuous, and his speed of changing girlfriends was no slower than Jiang Yu's. But they all had one thing in common, which was that they broke up very cleanly. No one ever came back to him after breaking up.

For example, Su Weiyang, even when she was pregnant, she knew clearly that she wanted money, not to use the baby in her belly to seek advancement.

A man’s love is like a soap bubble. It looks beautiful and dazzling, but if you poke it lightly, you will hear a "pop" sound, and the bubble will burst and disappear without a trace.

So, should she look for Li Meng or Shi Beichuan?

“Knock knock knock…”

There was a sudden knock on the door.

Before Shen Qinghuan could react, the tightly closed door was pushed open from the outside. "Are you still busy?" Jiang Yu walked in and when he looked up, he saw the girl curled up on the chair.

Shen Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, her long eyelashes flickered slightly, and her eyes fell on the man's handsome and charming face.

But it was just a glance, and she looked away.

She admitted that she was a very superficial woman and had no resistance to his face.

After a moment of hesitation, Shen Qinghuan did not answer Jiang Yu's question, but asked him: "Is there something wrong?"

Jiang Yu walked forward and stopped behind her.

He lowered his eyes to the top of her head, and gently stroked her shoulder with his large palm. "I just want to know what you are doing. It's so late, why don't you go to bed and rest?"

Shen Qinghuan shrank back, almost reflexively trying to avoid his falling palm.

But before she could dodge, his broad palm had already fallen and wrapped around her round shoulders.

The man's big palm was a little rough, but warm, but Shen Qinghuan felt extremely uncomfortable.

Forcefully suppressing the urge to push him away, she turned her head to look at the gentle man behind her and said calmly, "I still have some work to do, you go to bed first!"

Hearing Shen Qinghuan's words, Jiang Yu narrowed his eyes almost imperceptibly. He knew that she had already developed a dislike for him, but he still smiled and said, "I want to wait for you to go to bed together."

"Jiang Yu!"

Shen Qinghuan couldn't stand it any longer, so she suddenly raised her voice and called him by his full name.

Jiang Yu lowered his eyes and looked at her innocently, "What's wrong with you?"

Meeting the man's eyes that seemed to be hurt, Shen Qinghuan's heart skipped a beat and she felt inexplicably sad, but she suddenly remembered what netizens said, that sympathizing with a man is the beginning of a woman's sorrow.

In an instant, her heart, which had softened, became cold again.

Shen Qinghuan closed her eyes tightly, suppressing the anger in her heart. She pretended to be calm and said, "Jiang Yu, I want to be alone for a while. If you are tired, go and rest first."

As she said this, she pinched the tip of her index finger hard with her thumb.

After the thumb is released, a very obvious crescent mark is left on the tip of the index finger.

Jiang Yu: "I'm not tired!"

Shen Qinghuan suddenly smiled, that smile was indescribably cold and sarcastic, "But Jiang Yu, I just don't want to see you right now. I feel like as soon as I see you..."

She opened her mouth slightly, but couldn't say anything more hurtful.

Because she never forgot that if it weren't for Grandpa Jiang, she would never have lived a rich life!

"Anyway, go to bed! You still need to take care of your parents' affairs."

"Their affairs have nothing to do with me."

Jiang Yu pointed out the contradiction in her words without hesitation.

Shen Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, with a look of surprise in her eyes, but what does this have to do with her!

Now she just wants to wait for the cooling-off period to end quickly and then completely put an end to her miserable youth.

Shen Qinghuan suppressed her anger and tried to persuade him kindly, "If they make a big fuss, you won't be able to save face."

Jiang Yu: "My parents are ignorant, and it has nothing to do with me as their son!"

Shen Qinghuan: "..."