Chapter 89: The Unmarried Wife
What?
Zhou Chen felt that he had a problem with his hearing for a while, and he should have hallucinated; Although Shen Qingrou has never hidden her feelings for herself, she has a proud personality and will never behave so upside down in front of outsiders! Reserved and reserved, she has been instilled since she was a child from a famous family.
The words he heard could never have been said by Shen Qingrou.
looked at Shen Qingrou with her eyes, only to see that the other party was shy, her fingers were clenched, and she was a little nervous.
He doesn't seem to be experiencing auditory hallucinations.
Those words were indeed said by Shen Qingrou.
Sister.
Subtle!
Reserved!
Have you forgotten all the ideas you have instilled since childhood?
You post it upside down, does your mother know?
Yang Xiaoqing, who was standing on the side, was also stunned, and she was sensitive, so she naturally noticed that Shen Qingrou had no hidden emotions for Zhou Chen, but she just said it casually. I didn't expect this sister paper to be really willing to paste it upside down, Yang Xiaoqing couldn't help but scold in her heart: What's so good about this bastard? There is a delicate girl upside down? The old lady hasn't enjoyed this kind of treatment yet! Ciao, this macho girl is simply a man with the idea of riding a cute girl!
The two looked at Shen Qingrou with stunned eyes, and the room was quiet and weird.
Shen Qingrou clenched her hands, nervously pinched her fingers white, lowered her head, and bit her lower lip tightly, her lips were biting blood.
She was nervous.
She was afraid.
This made her even more cramped and uneasy than her previous confession, she was worried that Zhou Chen would refuse, and she was also worried that Zhou Chen would agree.
If you agree, how should you face my brother tonight?
Is it to hug each other nakedly and do something embarrassing, or to let the other party take the initiative with their backs? The more she thought about that kind of embarrassing picture, the redder Shen Qingrou's cheeks became, just like ripe tomatoes, exuding an alluring smell all over her body. People can't help but hug it in their arms and love it well.
Looking at Shen Qingrou, who was full of shyness and expectation, Zhou Chen was a little stupid; It is undeniable that Shen Qingrou is definitely a woman who makes Zhou Chen's heart move, and occasionally there will be thoughts of beasts in her mind.
But...... No way.
If other beauties were to give them such a hug, Zhou Chen would have accepted it with a beastly smile.
It's a pity...... She is Shen Qingrou, the only woman who never abandons herself.
knew that her life was short, and she couldn't give her a promise that she would never leave for the rest of her life; Then don't provoke her, so that she can live as simply as a normal person, without experiencing the grief of watching her beloved die.
"Okay, I'll sleep on the couch tonight, and I'll rent a house nearby tomorrow." Zhou Chen said indifferently.
The plain words made Shen Qingrou's delicate body tremble slightly, raised her head slightly, and looked at Zhou Chen with tears in her eyes, her eyes full of questions and puzzlement; seems to be telling: I don't care how long you can live, I just want you to love me openly. But Shen Qingrou didn't get Zhou Chen's response, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, her eyes looked directly at Zhou Chen, and she asked seriously: "Brother, what if I were her?" β
She?
Yang Xiaoqing, who was standing on the side and watching this free sadomasochism, had doubts on her face again, who was "she" in Shen Qingrou's words? This product is really not a good thing, Shen Qingrou is such a good girl, but she is indifferent, and she hooks up with other girls, it is simply not a thing.
Zhou Chen's body trembled slightly, a complicated expression appeared on his face, and he slowly spoke: "You are not her, you are the most important person in my life, and she ...... It's a part of what I should get back. β
"Brother, I'm sorry." Shen Qingrou bit her lower lip and said apologetically.
Yang Xiaoqing was completely confused by the conversation between the two, what the hell is this! How did the two talk in a fog?
"It's late, let's sleep!"
Zhou Chen didn't respond, dropped a word, and left the house and walked to the courtyard. The moonlight outside was bright, reflecting the narrow courtyard, Zhou Chen walked to the pavilion, lay on the rattan chair, looked at the full moon hanging high in the sky, countless sadness surged in his heart, opened his lips, and muttered: "You...... Are you okay? β
Zhou Chen can't say that he has feelings for the "her" in Shen Qingrou's mouth, after all, he has not seen "her" for a long time, but he vaguely remembers that "her" is arrogant and cold, just like a snow lotus on an iceberg, noble and untouchable. Originally, "she" belonged to herself, and "she" only belonged to herself; But after being kicked out of Zhou's house, the invisible but extremely hard thread that held the two together was broken.
It's so easy to break.
None of the parties had a choice.
This is also the sorrow of growing up in a big family.
Therefore, now "she" has become someone else's!
Therefore, since you want to get back everything that belongs to you, "she" is naturally included.
A fierce killing intent flashed between Zhou Chen's eyebrows, and his hands were clenched; Sensing that his emotions were a little out of control, Zhou Chen took a deep breath, tried his best to calm the killing intent in his heart, and slowly let go of his clenched hands. After three breaths, back to the original, Zhou Chen's face flashed with a wry smile, and said, "I have already told myself that I don't care, but why do you care so much." β
calmed down the killing intent in his heart, Zhou Chen slowly closed his eyes, and he fell asleep lying on the rattan chair.
Inside the house, Shen Qingrou, who was in a wheelchair, looked at Zhou Chen lying on a rattan chair in the courtyard through the window, a touch of cold killing intent appeared on her tear-stained face, and she murmured in a cold voice: "Liu Li, because you have too many family responsibilities, you will not give up everything for your brother, so you will never be able to go to your brother's heart." β
ββDividing Lineββ
The sun rose, and the warm sunlight shone on the earth, sprinkling on Zhou Chen's body.
Zhou Chen opened his eyes slightly, it was already dawn, he got up from the rattan chair, he didn't feel uncomfortable, twisted his body, made a few simple movements, and found that the wound was not as painful as before, and simply hit a few sets of boxing.
Before the punch was finished, the doors of the main house and the living room were opened, and the two women who woke up glanced at each other, and Shen Qingrou said softly: "I'll cook." β
"Hey, what's going on? Who was 'she' that Shen Qingrou said last night? Seeing Shen Qingrou's figure enter the kitchen, Yang Xiaoqing leaned over to Zhou Chen's side, poked him on the shoulder, and asked.
"Just a ...... It's just an old friend. Zhou Chen thought about it and explained casually.
"Cut, the old lady doesn't believe it, it must be a girl from a good family who hooked up with you, and after being seen her true face, she won't bird you, and you are still stalking!" Yang Xiaoqing said indignantly.
This macho girl's idea is really fanciful.
Zhou Chen didn't bother to explain too much to her, glanced at her, and said dissatisfiedly: "Let you live here for white rice?" Hurry up and pack up and get ready to open. β
"Don't talk about pulling down. The old lady is not interested in your chaotic feelings! β
Yang Xiaoqing scolded indignantly, and went to pack up and prepare to welcome the people who sent flowers, and made preparations before the opening. As soon as it was cleaned up, before the person who delivered the flowers arrived, Shen Qingrou made breakfast, and the three of them got together to finish breakfast.
As soon as breakfast was finished, he heard the shouts of the people who sent the flowers, and Yang Xiaoqing ran to the store to check the quality and quantity of the flowers, and gave money.
There were two silent people left at the dinner table, both of whom seemed a little embarrassed, and neither of them spoke first.
After about ten minutes, Yang Xiaoqing, who was in the flower shop, shouted loudly: "Zhou Chen, get out of the old lady, you can see who is coming." β