"She's good at kung fu, but she's not steady enough. ”

As soon as he said this, he heard Guan Tong, who was holding a lot of things over there, snort twice in his nose, obviously extremely unconvinced by such an evaluation.

Shen Zhiyue couldn't help laughing, "What about Hongqiao, you have praised her for her delicate mind and cleverness." ”

Jiang Chengfeng wanted to say something, but she pulled his arm and shook it, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were smiling, "Brother Jiang, although I am not in good health, my brain is not stupid, I am measured, and I will not cause you trouble." ”

Seeing that she was so well-behaved and docile like a little sheep, Jiang Chengfeng couldn't help but caress her cheeks through a thin veil, and her movements were indescribably gentle.

Shen Zhiyue only felt that the tip of her heart was like an electric current passing by, throbbing slightly, and her face couldn't help but turn red, fortunately, there was a veil to cover it, otherwise she would really be embarrassed to death.

She doesn't know what's wrong with herself, since she changed Nalan Xinyue's heart, she not only rejects his closeness, but sometimes even has a little bit of expectation, but this also makes her very panicked, she can feel that Nalan Xinyue loves him, the kind that loves him to the point where she can pay a qiē for him, she is afraid that she will be swayed by the heart in her body and become more and more dependent on him, so she will not be able to tell whether she likes him from instinct, or is governed by Nalan Xinyue's consciousness and falls in love with him.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips self-deprecatingly, no matter what kind of feelings she had for him, she shouldn't be, she wasn't worthy of him, especially after listening to Qin Bing's words, such a thought was like a knife deeply engraved in her heart, and there was no way to erase it.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that her eyes were confused and she didn't know what she was thinking, Jiang Chengfeng lowered his face and looked at her fixedly, as if he wanted to look directly into her heart through her pair of watery pupils.

"It's fine. Shen Zhiyue shook his head at him, "It's just a little tired." ”

Jiang Chengfeng smiled slightly, and his big hand moved down. Naturally, he put his arm around her shoulders and walked towards the house.

When they arrived at her bedroom, Guan Tong put the things they bought on the table, and Jiang Chengfeng's eyes swept over lightly. His eyes fell on the top few brocades, and he asked puzzledly: "Didn't Jinxiuzhuang just send a few good Shu brocades two days ago, but you don't like it?"

"How could it be. Shen Zhiyue hurriedly denied, "It's okay for me to be idle in the house every day, so I want to sew a few small clothes for Nuan Nuan." Those Shu brocades are too precious, I'm afraid that my craftsmanship is not good and it will be a pity. ”

"You can also make clothes?" Jiang Chengfeng pressed her to sit on the couch, and he also sat down next to her, looking at her with bright eyes.

Shen Zhiyue nodded embarrassedly, "I learned from my mother before." "When I was a child, the clothes of their family were all made by their mother, never fake others, although the style is not as novel and fashionable as the master in the city, but the stitches and threads are sewn by the mother and worn on the body. I feel warm in my heart.

She also wants to make a few clothes for her daughter, although the child is still young, but the mother and daughter are connected, and she can always feel her heart.

Jiang Chengfeng glanced at the brocade on the table again, one of them was his favorite moon white, which made him suddenly have an urge to let her make a dress for him too, but after thinking about it, this seemed to be a little embarrassing for her, after all, they were only husband and wife in name, and she had no obligation to do such a thing for him.

Seeing that he suddenly fell silent. Shen Zhiyue was a little uncomfortable, and changed the topic and said, "Brother Jiang, I'm hungry." ”

Jiang Chengfeng was slightly stunned, and then stroked the top of her hair with a smile. "Okay, I'll have dinner ready. ”

He didn't worry that she was at home alone, so he did his best to handle military affairs, and rushed back to the mansion early, but he didn't see her figure, so he was in a hurry. I'm afraid that she still can't get over the hurdle in her heart, and she walked away in order to escape, and he finally found her, but he didn't want to lose her news again.

Seeing that she went out for a trip now, he seemed to be in a good mood, and he was relieved.

After dinner, the two of them talked for a while, and Jiang Chengfeng went back to the study to busy his own business.

After Shen Zhiyue took a bath, she looked at herself in the mirror, and her fingertips gently brushed the scar on her cheek, which was already much lighter.

The scars on her face can be removed, but the account with Yan Yishan will not be settled like this, she will get it back with the amount that the woman owes to Nalan Xinyue.

Five days later, Jin Ruting came back from Jincheng and was invited to the teahouse by the new young doctor from Jiangcheng Hospital to talk about things.

Chen Yiran pushed a brocade box in front of him, "This is what Dr. An asked me to transfer to you, and I want you to show you what spices are made of the aromatherapy tablets here." ”

"Why didn't she come herself?" Jin Ruting opened the box, took out a piece of aromatherapy, sniffed the smell carefully, and could roughly guess what ingredients were contained, but the proportion had to be carefully examined, so he didn't rush to reply to her, but he was more concerned about Anqi's recent attitude towards him.

Since he married Jiang Lan, Anqi has gradually begun to distance himself from him, and not long ago he even quit his job as a family doctor for the Jin family, and now he avoids him, as if he doesn't even want to do it with his friends, which makes him feel so depressed.

Chen Yiran glanced at him, took a sip of tea, and said slowly: "Mrs. Jin is young, but her mouth is unforgiving, no matter how thick-skinned my cousin is, I am embarrassed to have anything to do with you, the fast son-in-law of Jiang Overseer." "Otherwise, it will make the rude Miss Jiang unhappy. Maybe one day the gods will disappear into this world without knowing it, after all, the Jiang family is notoriously domineering and has no king's law, who do you want to die, it's not a matter of words, they can't afford to provoke, can't they hide?

Lan'er may be a little willful, but her heart is not bad, she told me a few days ago that she had misunderstood Anqi before, and she wanted to apologize in person and invite her back. ”

"Don't!" Chen Yiran put down the teacup and said unhappily, "I think Mr. Jin should understand my cousin's heart for you, since you can't respond to her feelings, please be ruthless and let her completely break her thoughts about you, don't give her any hope, she has been stumbling for you for so many years, please let her go?"

The sentence "let her go" made Jin Ruting's whole person stunned, thinking back to the past, Chen Yiran was right, he had been living up to Anqi, he knew her feelings for him, but he was never able to respond, at first because of Zhiyue, but now it is for revenge. (To be continued.) )