Chapter VIII Reception

I was a little uneasy as I listened to the request to bring the drinks to the private room, wondering which guest wanted to see me.

The people above the night knew that I was being taken care of by a woman and sent in to study, but they gave instructions that I could not be asked to meet the physical needs of the guests.

So it doesn't involve me in the chaos.

It also made my heart settle down a little bit.

And when I pushed the door in, I saw people I never thought I would see here.

My wife, Jiang Qing.

Jiang Qing is rich, I know, she can really afford to play here.

But Jiang Qing has a cold temperament and doesn't like to get close to people, in the final analysis, she is an iceberg beauty who is high up and will not go down easily.

I would never have thought she would come to the night.

Maybe it's to see me?

I was stunned for a moment when I saw her, and I didn't know whether to call it panic or a dazed emotion that filled my heart, and in such a situation, I still had the heart to make fun of myself.

"What?" I heard, "I've been studying in the night for a few days, and I can't even walk?"

I saw her hugging her breasts and looked at me contemptuously, as if she had seen something dirty, and then looked away the next second.

I tried to explain myself out loud, but in the end I only moved my mouth and didn't squeak a word.

I was stunned for a moment when I said I didn't expect her to come here.

She can also pick up something that doesn't sound good to me.

It was like she just liked to stick a knife in my chest and had fun doing it.

So I was silent and walked over to her with a drink.

Then he put his right hand on his chest, bowed gentlemanly in a decent manner, and said, "Slow use it guests." ”

I don't know if it's my delusion, but at this moment, I heard a woman smack softly.

I looked up at her in confusion, only to see her cold side face and a bright and explicit trailing dress.

She seems to have dressed up deliberately, maybe she had gone to meet an important client before she came, or had she attended a banquet, or maybe someone was going to come later?

Of course, it really doesn't matter to me how she's dressed or who she's for, even though I'm her husband now, and I should call her "wife."

But I really don't have the right to control her, and I certainly don't have the heart to do so.

But I have to listen to her.

In fact, I didn't want to see her, and just as I was getting up to leave, I heard her continue, "Did I let you go?" ”

I paused as I walked away, then turned away.

I lowered my head and didn't look at her, just tightened my hand gripping the edge of the tray, "... Not. ”

Jiang Qing looked at my weak appearance, and his face flashed with displeasure, and then he was completely covered up by his usual coldness.

I don't know what she's keeping me for.

Do you just want me to be there for her?

How can it be.

Since Jiang Qing saw me here alone, it was impossible for him to let me go so easily.

The silence, which seemed to drain all air, made me more and more uneasy.

I don't know how long it had been, but it wasn't until my legs were a little numb and I was almost halfway through the drink.

I heard the woman say hoarsely with a little drunkenness.

And at this moment, I only have the feeling of "something has finally come" in my heart.

She asked me to learn a few nice words to please her.

I'm at a loss.

She pursed her red lips and smiled contemptuously: "You are still not a man, and you can't even coax a woman." ”

These words fell on my ears and immediately aroused my anger.

I'm a man, and you can do anything you want me to do to crush a man's pride.

For a moment, the anger in my heart cried out and destroyed my sanity, and I wanted to pounce on it recklessly, kiss the mouth that never said good things, tear her cold face, and trample everything under her feet.

It was the last sanity that pulled me back to the precipice.

I clenched my fists, feeling the tingling in my palm.

After I had calmed down the anger in my heart, I walked up to her, knelt down on one knee, and held her delicate hand.

I looked up at her with a false affection in my eyes, and finally I pieced together a few words from what I had seen and heard in the night from my memory, and whispered them to her.

Maybe I was acting too blank, and she thought I was just pretending to be copying other people's actions and words.

In the end, I had to get a disgusted and dissatisfied expression, and then he waved my hand away and slapped me straight.

"That's what you've been doing? The woman smiled contemptuously, and spat out a word between her red lips and teeth, "Get out of here, don't get in my way." ”

Her words slammed into my heart, and the slap seemed to shatter my mask of calmness completely.

In an instant, the hideousness in my eyes was exposed, and between my lips and teeth it was as if I had tasted the ever-spreading smell of blood.

Calm down, Jiang Nan.

You're going to save your sister.

But in the end, I just left the box with the tray in a muffled voice.

It's only been a few days since I came to the night, but for me, it's like living a new life.

Refresh my bottom line over and over again.

Destroy my self-esteem over and over again.

Is it painful? Maybe.

But it's my own choice.

I don't know what Jiang Qing is like.

It was she who came to me and asked me to be her son-in-law.

For this reason, I offered 600,000 yuan to marry her.

I thought she would give up this idea, but I didn't expect her to just smile coldly and agree to the nonsensical request.

What the hell is she begging.

I have nothing, nothing but one person.

She couldn't have done it for me.

One moment I remembered the way she looked at me like a rat crawling in a sewer, and the next second she rejected the conjecture.

After all, I just don't know Jiang Qing, and I can't understand her thoughts.

It has been a few months since I received the marriage certificate with Jiang Qing, but the number of times the two of us have seen each other is only a handful, and each time it ends in the anger of the other party.

If you don't know, you still think that I am her enemy, and I am tied to me like this just to toss me, or to be angry with her.

I'm not stupid, I should know how to understand naturally, as for why I don't have anything to say to Jiang Qing, in the final analysis, I have to ask her, and in this transaction, to be honest, I am the one who benefits the most.

Everything comes along with her, but it can still make her angry.

I'm still confused about what the hell is going on.

Maybe Jiang Qing was too bored, so she randomly picked a man to get a marriage certificate with her, and I just happened to be picked by her.

After a long busy night, I got used to it, and I still had time to think about something else.

It was a terrible thing for me, but I didn't have the power to change anything, so I had to let things unfold and move in a direction I didn't expect.

After midnight, my gaze would subconsciously fall on the empty spot not far from me.

It's a habit I've developed these days.

It should be said that it has been preserved since Jiang Wenli no longer came to the night.

Maybe it's because I still have some thoughts in my heart.

Jiang Wenli might come here again, and sit in the same place, order a Bloody Mary, and then I can bring her a cup of hot water so that I can get close to her.

How can it be.

I smiled self-deprecatingly, and turned to other things, hoping to distract me from thinking about her.

Today, as always, I looked around the corner, but I still didn't see the familiar figure.

I didn't feel surprised by this result, and I was also relieved to regret it.

Although I missed her madly and wanted to see her, I didn't dare to see her when I remembered the unhappy day that day.

Such ambivalence makes me suffer every day.

I don't know if I'm disappointed or relieved, but the result is that I haven't been able to see her, and I am ready to turn around and clean up the table that has been scattered.

And at this moment, I only heard a lazy and moving voice clearly fall on my ears.

"Little brother, bring me a glass of Bloody Mary. ”