Chapter 86 Chapter 86 "Jiang Yiyun, happy wedding." ...
"Really? I don't need to help you with this?" Cheng Shuze asked Cheng Shuyi nonchalantly. The online incident had caused quite a stir, and Jiang Yiyun couldn't sleep at night, constantly nagging him about it, fearing Cheng Shuyi would be upset. He said going through this kind of thing was good training, but Jiang Yiyun was a worrier, and he didn't want her to lose sleep over such a trivial matter.
Cheng Shuyi raised his head like a cockerel ready to go into battle: "Don't worry about it, I can handle it myself."
"Who cares about you? You can't handle your own affairs, and you're making your sister-in-law worry about you." Cheng Shuze seized the opportunity to scold him, "You're already an adult, but you're still so ignorant."
"I'm ignorant? Do you want to listen to what you're saying?" Cheng Shuyi glared at him, "If it weren't for you, would Du Yisang keep pestering me? You've caused so much trouble for me by attracting bad relationships, and now you blame me."
Cheng Shuze: "...Who?"
Her brother was obsessed with dating Sister Jiang and seemed to be living a peaceful life. He was completely unaware of the series of romantic affairs behind him, and she had to bear the burden and move forward with him.
Cheng Shuyi glared at her brother, then exaggerated the story of Du Yisang sending out press releases in the circle to imply that he had a close relationship with Mr. Cheng, until her brother looked as if he was surprised that such a thing could happen, and his face became more and more solemn.
"So, do you know how many messes I've dealt with for you?" Cheng Shuyi straightened his back. "If Sister Jiang knew about these things..."
Cheng Shuze made a gesture to keep quiet and glanced through the clean floor-to-ceiling glass door at Jiang Yiyu, who was sitting on the sofa with his parents and chatting happily.
"Don't mention this kind of thing in front of your sister-in-law."
Cheng Shuyi blinked her beautiful big eyes and said nothing.
"I'll give you one more year's pocket money."
"I'm not short of money."
Seeing the attitude of someone about to raise the price, Cheng Shuze narrowed his eyes and said, "That's right. You have a job now, so you shouldn't take pocket money from your family anymore. So, you can save some money by not asking for it from now on."
"Hey!" Cheng Shuyi bared his teeth in dissatisfaction and threatened, "Be careful or I'll tell Sister Jiang."
"At least next time when I go to play with Sister Jiang, you are not allowed to pick on me."
"What were you two talking about outside?" Jiang Yiyun opened the glass door and called to the brother and sister standing in the small garden, whispering, "It's time for dinner."
"Hey, here I am." Cheng Shuyi was excitedly looking for a place to discard the clump of dead sweet alyssum she'd just gathered in her hand. Her mother's plant was now in full bloom, a mass of snow-white blossoms. Every time she stood in the garden, she couldn't help but pluck something, purely out of itch. But her mother valued her flowers above all else, and after plucking them, she had to find a discreet place to dispose of them to avoid being scolded.
She was still considering whether to throw it into the flowerpot or pretend to be blown to the ground by the wind, when Cheng Shuze pushed her aside, walked in, and took away Jiang Yiyu who was waiting for them at the door.
"Why did you bump into me!" Cheng Shuyi glared at her brother's back.
Cheng Shuze forcefully pulled Jiang Yiyu away and nodded to his mother in the living room. His mother snorted and still looked like she didn't want to see him.
"Mom, my sister just picked your flowers again and I didn't stop her." Cheng Shuze complained on the spot without changing his expression. Jiang Yiyu even looked at him in surprise.
"What!" Ms. Ding Qing, who was still looking down on her son with a haughty attitude and finding everything he disliked unsatisfactory about him, immediately jumped up. She ignored the cold treatment she had always given her son and looked towards the garden. Sure enough, she saw Cheng Shuyi holding something in his hand. "Cheng Shuyi! What are you holding in your hand?"
"Ah? I..." Cheng Shuyi, who had just been interrupted by her brother and forgot to deal with the body, was at a loss. "I didn't! Mom, listen to my explanation!"
Jiang Yiyun tugged at Cheng Shuze's sleeve, and Cheng Shuze pulled out a chair for her to sit down: "Let's eat."
The atmosphere at lunch was still very relaxed. With Jiang Yiyu around, it was not difficult to form a harmonious and beautiful family. Although Cheng Shuyi, who was sitting across the table, kept glaring at her brother, Cheng Shuze pretended not to see it with a blank expression.
The sunlight rustled through the leaves of the forest, and the fragrance of flowers lingered around. When taking a family photo in the garden, Cheng Shuze put his arm around Jiang Yiyu's waist, and the distance between them was very intimate. On the way back, Jiang Yiyu looked at the photo back and forth on her mobile phone.
"If you like it, go back and print it out and put it in a frame."
Cheng Shuze looked at the person beside him with a gentle smile and a prominent eyebrow arc. His eyes sparkled in the dim sunlight, reaching deep into his heart. He tapped his finger bones lightly and mentioned casually after a while, "There's a business meeting the day after tomorrow evening. Are you free to attend?"
There was a flicker of light in Jiang Yiyu's pupils. She didn't answer but just stared at Cheng Shuze. Cheng Shuze felt a little agitated by her stare.
"What are you looking at me for?"
"Do you wish me to attend?"
"I, Cheng Shuze, beg Miss Jiang to be so kind as to allow you to attend the business party the day after tomorrow with me." Cheng Shuze readily agreed. "I really, really hope you can go with me. I'm almost going crazy thinking about it."
"Don't you hate attending this kind of party the most? You said it was boring to death last time." Jiang Yiyu said deliberately.
"I don't know who was so cruel as to leave me alone in such a boring place."
Jiang Yiyu laughed out loud.
"It depends on my mood."
Jiang Yiyu's ambiguous words made Mr. Cheng try his best to show his courtesy to Jiang Yiyu these days.
There is no need to say much about how he served tea and poured water. This was mainly reflected in the fact that when Jiang Yiyu was reading the script and chatting with Zhou Yuan about the role, Cheng Shuze didn't say much. He just sat next to her with his computer, listening and working. However, he often didn't do much work in the entire afternoon.
Jiang Yiyu's closet is always full of clothes. On the afternoon of the business evening party, she received a dress sent to her by Tong Xuan. It was a champagne-colored fishtail dress with a strong sense of design. The side slits were embroidered with double layers of silver thread, and the waistline was pinched out in the middle. The waist-to-hip ratio was obvious, which matched Jiang Yiyu's aura of a rich lady.
Tong Xuan, whose mermaid costumes went viral, was spotted by Rocambolesque's artistic director. With Jiang Yiyun's recommendation, she's ready to move to a high-end couture brand. To express her gratitude, she painstakingly crafted a custom dress for Jiang Yiyun, which she delivered today.
As Cheng Shuze zipped her up from behind, his warm fingertips traced her spine from the tailbone all the way up to the butterfly bone. He paused for a bit too long, and Jiang Yiyun couldn't help but turn her head to ask what was wrong. As she turned around, someone gently pressed their lips against hers.
Cheng Shuze rubbed his thumb across Jiang Yiyu's plump and rosy lips, his eyes slightly deep. He tilted his head and kissed her, biting the corner of her lip with his teeth charmingly.
Her already curly eyelashes fluttered even more after today's meticulous makeup. The light from the makeup mirror cast a small shadow on her face. Jiang Yiyu's voice was very calm: "Cheng Shuze, did I ever tell you not to mess up my makeup? Are you looking for death?"
Cheng Shuze, who had just finished stealing the fragrance, had a frozen expression on his face, and then he was pushed away by Jiang Yiyu mercilessly: "Go away, don't touch me again."
Jiang Yiyun's eyes, misty and shimmering, glared at Cheng Shuze, making Mr. Cheng somewhat distracted. However, Jiang Yiyun's vigilant watchful eye wouldn't allow him to help, so he could only sit aside and said helplessly, "Isn't it a little too grand?"
"What do you know?" Jiang Yiyun took out a wet tissue and wiped off the lip makeup that Cheng Shuze had just smudged on her lips. Then she took out the lip gloss and carefully touched up her makeup in front of the mirror. "Everything must be perfect at a time like today."
Clothes make the man. Although Miss Jiang is usually as fair as the moonlight, she is even more charming and imposing when she is dressed up exquisitely. She originally only wanted to use this party as an opportunity to announce her remarriage, but now she pursues perfection to the point that she will not allow Cheng Shuze to ruin the result of her careful dressing.
After cleaning herself up, Jiang Yiyu hooked her finger and took a wet tissue to wipe off the lipstick stain left on Cheng Shuze's lips from the kiss. Finally, she sprayed a little perfume on her wrist behind her ear, then stood up and looked herself up and down in the floor-length mirror.
Cheng Shuze stood up as well, his pure black haute couture suit unfolding to reveal the soft and bright color.
"Suddenly I don't want to participate." Looking at the two figures in front and behind in the mirror, Cheng Shuze murmured softly.
"Is it okay?" Jiang Yiyu curled her lips and looked at herself. It was a common problem for girls that after dressing up carefully, they always felt that even a prince was not worthy of themselves as a fairy. If Cheng Shuze was not good-looking, Jiang Yiyu would have asked him to step out and take a selfie with her.
"Just a little bit more." Cheng Shuze had a small black velvet-wrapped box in his hand. He opened it with one hand, then knelt on one knee under Jiang Yiyu's gaze and presented the opened box to her. "Wedding ring, Mrs. Cheng."
When we got married, we exchanged rings on each other's hands. Time has passed like quicksand, and the touch of the warm yet hot wind at the seaside that year floats in our memories. Some people say that the most profound impression left by memories is often the touch.
The cold ring face was slowly pushed from the fingertip to the base of the ring finger. The smooth touch was transmitted from the nerve endings of the fingers all the way to the brain center. The names of each other carved in the hollow of the ring face seemed to leave a deep mark on her skin.
It had been a long time since she had worn a ring. The familiar yet unfamiliar cold touch made Jiang Yiyu's hand tremble slightly. She was about to take it back but was grabbed by Cheng Shuze again.
Cheng Shuze gently took her hand, and stroked her ring finger with his thumb after she put on the shiny silver ring. After a while, he held her hand and kissed it lightly on the lips. His voice was calm and gentle, just as he had said in the past.
"Jiang Yiyun, happy wedding."
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