Chapter 275 Chapter 275 Shen Qinghuan exclaimed, you are crazy!
A huge bedroom.
One of them sat on a recliner and the other sat on a sofa, some distance apart.
"Why did you come back so late?" Jiang Yu asked inconspicuously, as if asking casually.
Shen Qinghuan lowered her eyes, her gaze falling on the enchanting red wine, "Busy with work!" Jiang Yu couldn't help but smile, his eyebrows and eyes gentle, "You are not short of money, why are you working so hard!"
Shen Qinghuan was silent.
Because she didn't know how to tell him that when she was not busy, her mind would always think of the past, and in the past twenty years, memories of him accounted for more than half of her mind.
So, what she thought of was not the past, but him.
She herself didn't even know that it was she who insisted on getting a divorce, but it was also she who couldn't let go.
"Since you don't want to talk about it, then I won't ask."
Jiang Yu shook the goblet in his hand, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.
Shen Qinghuan couldn't help but feel worried when she saw him drinking so heavily.
Last time he drank so much that he had stomach bleeding. If something happens to him again this time, she can't take the responsibility.
After hesitating for a moment, Shen Qinghuan walked forward.
It seemed like the wind was blowing, and the branches and leaves in the yard were swaying.
Perhaps because his mood was too complicated, Shen Qinghuan suddenly stumbled and his whole body fell forward uncontrollably.
If nothing unexpected happens, she will fall hard.
Next second.
The expected pain did not appear. Instead, a burning warmth wrapped her tightly. The man's slightly panicked breathing was in her ears, which made her feel uneasy.
Shen Qinghuan was startled and subconsciously wanted to push him away.
But before she could come to her senses, a barrage of kisses suddenly fell upon her, carrying with it an anger that had nowhere to vent, like a violent storm, sweeping towards her without any warning.
Her expression changed instantly.
Struggling desperately.
But men are stronger than women after all.
Not knowing what she remembered, she simply stopped struggling and slowly closed her eyes.
Jiang Yu's breathing stagnated, and he realized what he had done. His expression changed instantly, and he quickly let go of her hand, as if he had lost his parents. "I'm sorry..."
“Snap—”
Shen Qinghuan raised his hand and dropped it without hesitation.
Jiang Yu raised his eyes, staring at her without blinking, his lips slightly raised in a nonchalant smile.
Meeting that pair of dark and deep black eyes, she looked at her slightly red palms again, and the heart under her ribs couldn't help but tremble slightly.
The corners of Shen Qinghuan's mouth moved slightly, as if she wanted to apologize, but she couldn't say those three words.
"Do you want another slap? Or use another tool, otherwise your palm will hurt too."
Jiang Yu looked at her with a smile on his face, and his eyes were meaningful, with an indescribable sarcasm in them.
Shen Qinghuan clenched her fingertips tightly, her eyes wide open, as if silently protesting to him.
Jiang Yu suddenly took a step forward.
Shen Qinghuan was shocked. Before she could say anything, Jiang Yu had already grabbed her slender wrist and hit him in the face.
"You're crazy!"
She tried desperately to pull her hand back, but he held it tightly.
Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows and curled the corners of his mouth coldly, "What? I asked you to hit me, and you're not happy?"
Shen Qinghuan bit her lip and said nothing.
She wanted to pull hers back, but the man in front of her had strong fingers, holding her wrist tightly.
It was so tight that it hurt.
"Can't bear to fight?"
Jiang Yu suddenly smiled happily, his pair of bright peach blossom eyes sparkling.
Shen Qinghuan closed her eyes, feeling a sense of powerlessness creeping over her body like a vine. She said, "Jiang Yu, do you really have to be like this?"
Jiang Yu was slightly stunned.
He loosened his grip on her wrist with a half-smile.
Shen Qinghuan's skin was originally white, and it was particularly easy to leave marks on it. Just now, he had held her so tightly that several glaring bruises appeared on her skin.
Jiang Yu's expression changed and he wanted to pull her hand to take a closer look, but Shen Qinghuan dodged.
"It's okay, it will be gone soon."
She put her hands behind her back as if nothing had happened.
Jiang Yu wanted to say something, but he had already read the alienation in her eyes that kept him at a distance.
"You should rest early. I'm leaving."
He didn't wait for Shen Qinghuan to reply to him. After he finished speaking, he turned around and left without looking back.
Shen Qinghuan lowered her eyes, and her dark blue eyelashes trembled slightly, covering up the strange color in her eyes.
She stood there quietly with her back straight.
Like a sculpture.
After a while, the sound of a roaring motor was heard in the yard.
He left.
The next morning, Shen Qinghuan moved to Xiziwan.
She didn't have much stuff to begin with, so after packing it up, she put it in the trunk and drove over.
She sent a message to Jiang Yu, telling him that she had moved away, and Jiang Yu replied with just one word, "Yeah."
After moving to a new home, everything seems to be different.
The house where Shen Qinghuan lives now is a large flat left to her by Grandpa Jiang. It has a great view and overlooks the beautiful scenery along the river, which is no less than the house in Sunanli.
After she moved in, Li Meng pulled Yang Li over that afternoon to help her warm up the room.
Yang Li was truly eye-opening, her eyes filled with envy.
But I'm just envious. Not everyone can enjoy such good luck as hers.
"Huanbao, the view from your house is so great that I don't want to leave."
Li Meng held a glass of red wine and stood in front of the ground with one hand on her chest.
Shen Qinghuan lazily nestled on the sofa, stuffing another pillow into his arms. He jokingly said, "As long as you're willing to let your family's Shi Beichuan stay alone in the empty room, I don't mind."
Li Meng chuckled, "Now that you put it that way, I really can't bear to let you go."
Shen Qinghuan: "Look! I knew you couldn't bear to leave."
Li Meng took a sip of red wine, her eyes full of joy, "He is really good, very good..."
Shen Qinghuan fell silent, subtly concealing the strange look in his eyes.
She was now even more grateful that she had stopped Su Weiyang at that time.
"So...is getting married a good idea?" Yang Li frowned and asked curiously.
Shen Qinghuan waved her hand and said, "Don't ask me. I just don't know if you ask me."
Li Meng lazily sat in the hanging chair. How could she not know what Shen Qinghuan was thinking? A marriage that was not expected had almost cost her half her life. How could she say anything good?
Yang Li blinked and quickly looked at Li Meng.
Li Meng shook the goblet in her hand, her eyes gleaming with dazzling brilliance. "Someone said this about marriage: it's like a pair of shoes. Only you know whether they're good or not, whether they're comfortable or not. Others only see the glitz and glamour on the outside."
"My mom is urging me to go on a blind date again. She said I'm 24 years old now, and if I don't get married soon, it won't be my turn to choose someone else. Then someone else will come and choose me."
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