Women are more emotional and think about love and romance most of the time. Men, on the other hand, are more rational and think about work.
That's what Wen Qiao thought, and at the same time, she was also thinking that when her little three-year-old grew up and could go to daycare, she would also go out to work.
She will find a formal job.
You can't always focus all your attention on Shen Jichuan, otherwise he'll get annoyed after a while.
After returning to her room, Wen Qiao noticed that the nanny, Sister Wu, and her mother were both asleep with the lights off.
She moved lightly back into the house and found Shen Jichuan standing in the room, looking around at everything.
Their room was decorated by Wen Qiao; it was very cozy, with light pink curtains, light blue bedding, and one or two bottles of Wen Qiao's face cream on the clean and tidy table.
There were also some of her clothes, and a pleasant fragrance permeated the room.
These were things that Shen Jichuan never experienced until his death.
Suddenly, he felt a pang of envy for his younger self; he was lucky and happy.
"Why are you standing there? It's getting late. Put your things down and I'll pack them up tomorrow. Go wash up."
As Wen Qiao spoke, she reached out to help Shen Jichuan take off his coat.
But Shen Jichuan grabbed her wrist.
Wen Qiao was startled. "What's wrong? Did something happen outside?"
Shen Jichuan then realized that he had a stress response and didn't like being touched.
"nothing."
I just took a look, and there are quite a few rooms in this house, but they are all occupied.
His request to sleep in a separate room was definitely not an option.
Besides, they are husband and wife. If he goes home and sleeps separately from his wife, it will definitely arouse Wen Qiao's suspicion.
He did not intend to tell Wen Qiao about his existence.
Is he going to tell Wen Qiao, "I am Shen Jichuan from your past life, and your tragic death in your past life was all because of me?"
He could never say those words.
There was another concern: he felt that Wen Qiao being with him might not necessarily lead to a good outcome.
Therefore, he wanted to make all the preparations in advance.
He gave all his assets to Wen Qiao, and he was the one to end the marriage.
As long as Wen Qiao stays away from him, she will definitely live a happy and carefree life.
She is still young, so naturally she has a bright future.
In the future, she will have more choices regarding marriage.
"Jichuan? What's wrong? Why are you staring at me? Is there something on my face?"
Wen Qiao asked, and then reached out to wipe her face.
She had washed up before going to bed, so there shouldn't be any dirt on her face. Could it be that she had eye discharge? Wen Qiao wiped the corner of her eye again.
Shen Jichuan didn't speak, but only said something with a shifty look in his eyes.
"I'm a little tired. You rest first, I'll go wash up."
Wen Qiao hummed in agreement.
Maybe he was really tired, or maybe... he didn't like her anymore?
Wen Qiao lay in bed with only the bedside lamp on. Shen Jichuan, who usually washed up very quickly, was slow this time, taking a full half hour to return.
Wen Qiao put the child on the small bed in the room, and made room for Shen Jichuan to sleep.
After washing up, Shen Jichuan didn't know where to lie down...
Wen Qiao noticed his hesitation.
She didn't get up; she just wrapped herself in the blanket.
“I don’t know what’s going on outside. I know you always think I’m too young and never tell me anything.”
"You'll have to make do for tonight. If you don't want to sleep in the same bed with me, then you can go to the barracks. Don't worry, I won't say anything."
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