After Su Yijia expressed deep sympathy for her son, she separated from Jiang Dongyu and returned to the company.

At 7 o'clock tonight, there is a clothing exhibition, not big, not small, it is medium-scale, Sheng Ruyue, Qi Shixin and others have received invitations, of course, Su Yijia's identity has not been received. However, this kind of opportunity is very rare, Su Yijia has always wanted to go to see for a long time, so she asked Qi Shixin to take her with her on the condition of introducing friends to him.

Probably because I was going to see the goddess today, Qi Shixin, who has never been exquisite, actually wore a dog-like person today, wearing an expensive suit, his hair was washed, and he also combed his hair into a side back, looking radiant, the whole person is a lot younger, and he looks very handsome at first glance.

After participating in the clothing exhibition, the three of them went to have a meal together, Qi Shixin looked very restrained, probably too excited, his cheeks were a little red all the time, his hands and feet seemed to be nervous and he didn't know where to put them, Su Yijia kept snickering, and Sheng Ruyue also looked funny.

After eating, Qi Shixin stammered and proposed to exchange contact information with Sheng Ruyue, Sheng Ruyue nodded, and the two added a WeChat.

Qi Shixin was a very gentleman today, saying that he was going to send the two of them home, and Su Yijia, who was often scolded, also followed the light of his friends.

Unfortunately, Sheng Ruyue drove here today, and she had to pick up her daughter Xu Xiaoran later, so she refused Qi Shixin's kindness.

Helpless, Qi Shixin had no choice but to send Su Yijia home alone.

When he was about to get home, Su Yijia rarely urged him and asked him, "Director, do you like Ruyue?" Sheng Ruyue is divorced and is not married yet, Qi Shixin seems to be quite reliable.

Qi Shixin frowned fiercely when he heard this, glared at Su Yijia, with an unreasonable look on his face, and even a little bit of Sheng Ruyue's blasphemous anger in his tone, "What nonsense are you talking about, I have pure admiration for Teacher Sheng!" Of course, if his face wasn't red enough now, it would be even more convincing.

Su Yijia: "......"

Okay, you're the leader, you're right for anything.

Before getting out of the car, Su Yijia casually asked again, "This weekend, Ruyue asked me to go to the fashion exhibition, do you want to go?"

Originally, Qi Shixin was still sitting as steadily as Mount Tai, the gentleman or something had already disappeared, and Su Yijia was not him, of course he couldn't get up and go to the car door, he was very indifferent and ruthless, and the straight man of steel showed his best.

As a result, after listening to Su Yijia's words, he suddenly glanced at Su Yijia with a serious face, and then took the lead in getting out of the car, helping Su Yijia open the door here, and then lowered his eyes and looked at her with an expression of 'you get out of the car and leave, and don't forget what you said'.

There was no speech the whole time, but everything was silent.

Su Yijia: "......"

got out of the car with a complicated face, ready to say goodbye to Qi Shixin and leave, but just as he was about to move forward, he was dragged by Qi Shixin, and when he turned his head, Qi Shixin's face was red and his expression was awkward, but he pretended to be calm and looked at her without saying a word.

Su Yijia suddenly had the feeling of having another son.

"I'll tell her. ”

Qi Shixin nodded, quickly got into the car, started the engine, and in the blink of an eye, the car disappeared without a trace.

Su Yijia smiled, if her friend was also interested in Qi Shixin, she could make a match.

Then, walk upstairs.

Unfortunately, this picture happened to be seen by Mr. Jiang upstairs.

In the living room, the clock was clattering, and it was already ten o'clock in the evening, and the night outside was like water, and the lights were flickering.

Mr. Jiang took out his mobile phone and was hesitating to call his little wife, when he heard the sound of a car outside the window, and subconsciously turned his head to look over, and saw a young man in his thirties with a slightly handsome appearance walking out.

I saw the man holding his wife, and then his wife smiled and entered the corridor, and Mr. Jiang withdrew his gaze, his face sank little by little, as if it was this night. Thinking of what his wife had hidden from him a few days ago, and the fact that he had not been allowed to touch him in recent days, he always disliked his old appearance, and Mr. Jiang's chest was slightly suffocated.

*

Besides, Su Yijia, after entering the house, I saw Jiang Dongyu sitting on the sofa with a pillow and watching TV, Mr. Jiang was nowhere to be seen, and he was puzzled, at this time, Mr. Jiang is usually still reading.

Jiang Dongyu heard the movement, turned his head, winked at his mother, and whispered, "Mom, my dad seems to be in a bad mood, and he just entered the bedroom." ”

She nodded, put down her bag, and also went into the bedroom, she was a little tired today and wanted to take a bath and rest early.

As a result, when I tightened the bedroom, I saw Mr. Jiang sitting on the edge of the bed, his hands slightly clasped and placed on his legs. Looking at the expression again, the eyebrows and eyes are slightly cold, the lips are tightly pursed into a straight line, and even the lenses seem to have a cold light.

It does not seem to be in a good mood.

Su Yijia thought.

She naturally didn't know that she was the culprit, and she didn't dare to disturb Mr. Jiang, so she went straight into the cloakroom next door, took her pajamas and a change of clothes, and then went into the bathroom lightly.

Mr. Jiang raised his eyes slightly, glanced in the direction of the bathroom, and after a while, there was the sound of water inside, and there was a figure that was not very clear shaking.

He closed his eyes slightly, rolled his Adam's apple, and waited quietly.

About half an hour later, Su Yijia wore a bathrobe, wiped her hair with her head sideways, walked out, glanced at Mr. Jiang's direction, and didn't move at all, it was still the same action just now, that look, which made the air seem to be a little cold. She has a headache, Mr. Jiang is a little angry today, what problems did she encounter at school? She glanced at Mr. Jiang cautiously, and came into contact with Mr. Jiang's slightly cold gaze, and she wanted to talk a few words, but she was so frightened that she didn't dare to say anything.

So I walked slowly to the dresser, rubbed skin care products, and blew my hair.

Su Yijia's body was a little stiff, because she felt that Mr. Jiang's slightly cool gaze had been following him, like a man's back, strange and penetrating.

It's not that Su Yijia doesn't have any beautiful thoughts, it's just that after she came out of the hospital, it's been almost half a year, and neither of them has lived a normal life of husband and wife, Mr. Jiang basically has no other intimate actions except for sleeping at night and likes to hug her, Su Yijia is as happy as water. She was a little nervous at first, but now it's long gone. After all, they are all old husbands and wives, and what kind of girlish heart do they have.

But today's Mr. Jiang seemed to be a little wrong, staring at her all the time, and his eyes were a little like a wolf that had been dormant for a long time, which made Su Yijia a little flustered.

Finally, after she finished cleaning up slowly, she walked to the side of the bed with small steps, and glanced at Mr. Jiang who was sitting on the bed, "Hey, Mr. Jiang, Jiang Dongyu said that you are not happy today, what's wrong? Don't be angry, it's easy to get old when you're angry." ”

Yes, these words directly stabbed Mr. Jiang's lung tubes, undoubtedly detonating the fire that had been dormant for a long time.

In an instant, Su Yijia felt that the air around her body was cold, and then looked at Mr. Jiang, there was no expression on her face, her eyelids lifted, and her eyes fell on Su her, after a while, Mr. Jiang pulled the corners of his mouth, the kind that smiled and didn't smile, and his eyes were cold, "You think I'm old?"

Thinking of the young man, Mr. Jiang's chest was full of annoyance, and he reached out and grabbed his little wife's wrist violently, pulling the person over.

Su Yijia said, "Eh?", her head hit Mr. Jiang's chest, and her forehead hurt, because of inertia, her mouth didn't have time to close, her chin jerked up, and she bit her tongue, she gasped, and the corners of her eyes were full of physiological tears.

Mr. Jiang clasped her waist hard to prevent her from moving.

Su Yijia was already in pain, but now she can't move if she wants to, she was held down by Mr. Jiang, she was angry, and pushed his chest hard, "What are you doing!" Because he bit his tongue, his speech was still a little unclear.

Only then did Mr. Jiang realize that something was wrong, snorted coldly, raised Su Yijia's chin, and saw that her eyes were full of tears, her lips were pursed, and her voice was hoarse and dark, "What are you crying for?"

"Who's that man downstairs?"

Su Yijia's tongue hurt badly, so she slapped Mr. Jiang's paw away, ignoring Mr. Jiang's question, quickly opened her mouth, stretched out her tongue, pointed to her tongue and said, "I don't have four heads, right?"

Mr. Jiang looked at his little wife's face, ruddy lips, red and moist eyes, and slightly protruding ......

His Adam's apple moved, his voice hoarse, and his eyes darkened, "I'll help you take a look." ”

When Su Yijia heard this, she nodded, and her mouth opened a little wider.

Mr. Jiang pinched her chin, leaned over slightly, and stepped forward.

At the moment when her lips were covered, Su Yijia's eyes widened suddenly.

This bad old man, old rascal!!

*

After a while, Su Yijia covered her mouth with one hand and her chest with the other, sitting at the foot of the bed weakly and pitifully, staring at him vigilantly.

The chest was beating hard, it was a long-lost girl's heart.

Su Yijia's eyes were moist, her face was crimson, and she was about to suffocate.

Su Yijia pointed at him angrily, "You, you shameless!"

Most of the anger in Mr. Jiang's heart dissipated, and at this time, looking at the aggrieved appearance of his little wife, he couldn't help but chuckle, "Does it still hurt?"

Su Yijia clenched the small quilt tightly, and said in her heart that this old man is usually so serious, ahhhh

Merely......

She looked at Mr. Jiang, who was approaching, covered her face with the quilt, and warned very unconfidently, "Don't come here!"

Mr. Jiang came over, took her into his arms and laughed, as if even his chest was shaking, "Yijia, we are already husband and wife." ”

He lowered his voice and asked, "Who was that man just now, huh?" Mr. Jiang still had half a bottle of vinegar left.

"Director of our company. Su Yijia was stuffy in the quilt.

"Huh?" Mr. Jiang's voice seemed to be a little dissatisfied.

Probably because the current Mr. Jiang is too dangerous, Su Yijia's almost non-existent desire to survive suddenly went online, "He, he likes Ruyue, I took him with him by the way when I had dinner with Ruyue, and then he sent me back......"

Mr. Jiang said "Oh?", his eyebrows and eyes stretched, and he said with a smile, "Yijia, how long have we been married?"

Hearing his normal tone, Su Yijia breathed a sigh of relief, "It's been more than twenty years." "Why do you ask this, isn't this what you told me?

Before this breath was completely relaxed, I heard Mr. Jiang's voice be dark, and he slowly induced in her ear, "Yijia, then shouldn't you fulfill your obligations as a wife?" Because he was afraid that his little wife would be thin-skinned and afraid that she would not be used to it, he hadn't touched her for almost half a year.