The sound of waves could be heard faintly in the distance.

Burst after burst.

The surroundings of the two of them were unusually quiet, except for the sound of each other's breathing.

But this is not what Jiang Manqing wants.

Her heart was beating so fast that she hugged him and decided to play tricks to the end.

"Shhhh

She let out a low groan of pain.

Almost at the same time, she distinctly felt the stiffness of the person in her arms.

Without hesitation, she looked up pitifully and looked at him with teary eyes: "It hurts...... Jiang Yuchen, I have a stomachache...... I haven't eaten much today...... Don't go, okay? Jiang Yuchen ......"

The two were extremely close.

Even if Jiang Yuchen wanted to ignore it, her breath, her appearance, and the reflection of herself in her eyes were all related to her, and she couldn't ignore it.

Especially......

Her fragile eyes.

As if his heart had been stabbed, he turned his face away.

"Jiang ...... Yes! ”

One hit horizontally, and Jiang Manqing was picked up by him.

Caught with one's pants down.

Conditionally reflexively (shooting shè) reached out and hugged his neck, and after a brief heartbeat accelerated, the corners of Jiang Manqing's lips (情qíng) 不自 (forbidden jìn) raised slightly.

Even if the man is still faceless.

Jiang Yuchen directly hugged her to the bedroom on the second floor.

Open the door, turn on the light.

The next second, one of the feet he was about to step in stood suddenly, and then, his brow furrowed.

The bedrooms are clearly well furnished.

At a glance, the most direct is the large (bed chuáng) in the middle, which is covered with pink and pink roses, and there are many pink balloons on the ground.

The whole bedroom looks warm and ambiguous.

Jiang Manqing was also stunned for several seconds.

Soon, her heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, and she quietly raised her eyes to look at the man.

"Jiang Yuchen ......" plucked up the courage, and she called his name.

However......

The man placed her on the bed with an unchanged expression, and then turned (身shēn) to leave.

Jiang Man was stunned.

"Jiang Yuchen!" After coming back to her senses, she was anxious and sad, and she didn't think about shouting directly, "Don't you care about me?!" Do you still want to live somewhere else? You ......"

"I live downstairs, and someone will bring me medicine for stomach pain."

Along with the man's cold voice, there was the sound of the door being shut.

Seeing his back disappear, Jiang Manqing couldn't hold back in the end, and fell into a sense of loss and sadness, and the whole person lost his soul.

"Drip-"

Yes >

After a while, Jiang Manqing mechanically took out the mobile phone in his pocket.

"Manqing, you're amazing! The oath of sovereignty just now is simply domineering! I saw that several women who originally wanted to fight Jiang Yuchen's idea all changed their faces, which was really happy. ”

"Don't worry, Wen Mochen has warned others after you leave, and he won't break the news that you are married, unless you make it public."

"At this point, you should be confessing to Jiang Yuchen, right? Hehe, I won't bother you, come on, morning (day rì) reconciliation! ”

The three voices were all sent by Fu Fan.

Jiang Manqing listened, his nose suddenly sour.

In Jiang Yuchen's indifference, she suddenly had the urge to talk, stared at her phone for a while, and decided to ask for advice.

And Fu Fan was really surprised when she received Jiang Manqing's news, she thought that the two of them were ......

But I don't have much experience.

What to do?

Thinking about it anxiously, at this time, when Song Sisi and Lin Yang came back after talking about it, her eyes suddenly lit up.

"Sisi!"

……

Villa, ground floor bedroom.

Outside the large floor-to-ceiling window is a unique night scene, but Jiang Yuchen has no interest, although his eyes are looking outside.

There were no lights on in the bedroom.

Under the blue and white smoke, his face was even more invisible.

I took a puff of my cigarette, and the scarlet loomed.

Suddenly, he pulled his lower lip as if he were self-deprecating.

He knew that she was pretending, and what stomach pain, what she didn't eat much, were all excuses.

But the more so, the more irritated he became.

He has never been ruthless with her, and even a casual word from her can dispel the dullness of his mouth.

Clearly......

The smoke burned to the end and burned his fingers.

Jiang Yuchen pressed it out without care, and then entered the bathroom.

More than ten minutes later.

Throwing aside the towel that wiped his hair casually, Jiang Yuchen walked out of the bathroom while lighting a cigarette.

The moment the door opened, his face sank.

"Who let you in?"

Jiang Manqing sat on the sofa and didn't move, but she didn't hear the ridicule and coldness in his words, and looked away and whispered: "I'm Mrs. Jiang, if I don't sleep with my husband, who will I sleep with?" ”

Jiang Yuchen: "......"

A wave of restlessness welled up in her heart, Jiang Yuchen stared at her side face, and couldn't stop sneering: "No one stipulates that the two people who have received the certificate must sleep on the same (bed chuáng). ”

Taking a deep breath, he spat out a few more words: "Go back to your room." ”

That attitude......

Jiang Manqing also lost her temper, turned her head, and met his gaze: "No! ”

The eyes are facing each other.

One gloomily can't see clearly, and the other is aggrieved.

Suddenly thinking of something, Jiang Man Qingsuo (性xìng) stood up and looked at him: "Didn't you ask me why I appeared on you (bed chuáng) last time?" Then I'll tell you now, every day from now on, I'll have to sleep on you (bed chuáng) and be with you, because I'm Mrs. Jiang! It's Mrs. Jiang you forcibly married! ”

In the last sentence, she said it with extra confidence.

Of course, it is forced.

Jiang Yuchen didn't speak, just stared at her.

Being looked at by him like this, Jiang Manqing suddenly felt a sense of weakness and timidity in his heart.

But that kind of (情qíng) thread is only a matter of seconds.

"Bang!"

Without saying a word, she turned (身shēn) to the door and closed the door, and locked it again with a "click", and after doing these two steps, she ignored the man's indifferent eyes and lifted the quilt directly (bed chuáng)!

"I'll sleep wherever you sleep!" Holding the quilt tightly with both hands, with a posture that could be pulled up to cover his face at any time, Jiang Manqing mustered up the courage to glare at the man, "Don't want to get rid of me!" ”

There was a moment of stillness in the air.

The man's face seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, Jiang Manqing was actually very unsure and uneasy, especially when she saw him raising his feet as if he wanted to leave, she panicked.

"Jiang Yuchen!" She called out to him, and after searching for excuses in her head, she didn't think to blurt out, "I...... My stomach hurts! Can you help me...... Kneading? Or...... Or get me some medicine. ”

In the last sentence, she deliberately used a pitiful tone after reacting.

Correct......

"Stomach ache? Didn't have a stomach ache before? ”

In response to her was the undisguised ridicule of the man.

Jiang Manqing: "......"

How did she forget that the previous excuse was a stomachache?!

The panic that was pierced flashed away, she gritted her teeth, and the rope (sex xìng) broke the jar and fell: "It hurts ......"

"Huh."

Jiang Manqing...... Blush.

"Jiang Yuchen......" she bit her lip and looked at him.

A trace of restlessness flashed in Jiang Yuchen's heart in an instant.

He turned (身shēn) and left, without any nostalgia.

"Jiang Yuchen!"

"Blow your hair."

Cold, almost squeezed out from the depths of the larynx.

Once again, he watched his back disappear from sight, but this time, Jiang Manqing pursed his lips uncomfortably.

He agreed!

"Ahhh

was so happy, I couldn't hold back, Jiang Manqing hugged the quilt and rolled directly on the (bed chuáng)!

And outside, Jiang Yuchen ...... Actually, I heard it.

After the excitement, Jiang Manqing ushered in a high degree of nervousness, and his heart was pounding.

Almost every two seconds, she would stick her head out and glance in the direction of the door to see if he was coming in, and each time she looked, she was a little more nervous.

But slowly, ten minutes passed, twenty minutes passed......

He still didn't come in.

The initial tension was replaced by loss and sadness, and Jiang Manqing only felt as if a basin of water had extinguished all the excitement on her.

She kept looking.

After a while, a voice came out from the bottom of his heart, and Jiang Manqing decided to take the initiative again.

Biting her lip, she lifted the quilt under the quilt (bed chuáng).

At this moment, the crisp breath that belonged to Jiang Yuchen came to his face.

Jiang Manqing...... The body of the very unproductive (body shēn) is stiff!

"Smack-"

She heard the lights turn off.

After a period of darkness, the bed chuáng next to the body sank in.

He lay down.

For a moment, his brain went blank, and Jiang Manqing only felt that his body stiffened even more.

What is happy, what is excited, what is excited......

Inexistent.

She was only nervous now.

Unconsciously, she swallowed.

She moved.

There was no reaction from the bystanders.

Biting her lip, she lifted her stiff legs onto the bed chuáng, then lay down flat and covered with the quilt.

The bedroom was quiet, only the sound of the two of them breathing, but this silence was different from the previous one.

Jiang Manqing felt ...... Peace.

A feeling that has not been seen for a long time.

I don't know how long it took, she quietly turned her head, only to find that the man was sleeping with his back to her, and the distance between her and him was completely enough to lie down for two more people.

She couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.

"Jiang Yuchen ......" Jiang Manqing whispered to him tentatively.

Naturally, the man did not respond.

But she also knew that he was still awake.

She blinked.

In the next moment, Jiang Manqing took a deep breath, and then, she turned over and slowly moved towards him.

Until, as long as she reached out, she could hold him.

Though...... She wanted to do that.

I don't know if it's because it's too quiet, or because I'm close to him, I feel at ease, smelling his breath, Jiang Manqing suddenly didn't feel nervous, the only thing left was calm, and when she spoke again, it was also very calm-

"Your mother...... I didn't mean to hide it from you. ”

Some words, once spoken, don't seem so difficult, especially in this atmosphere.

Jiang Manqing lowered her eyes: "The first time she came to me was when I ...... After misunderstanding you and Gu Xiangxiang, my mind was very messy and sad at that time, so I didn't want to ...... Let the Jiang family discredit, you know, I really regard the Jiang family as my home. Later, she was afraid that I would be with you again when I came back, so she ......"

After a pause and biting her lower lip, she continued: "I'm not excusing myself, believe it or not, I'm just ...... I don't want you to be caught in the middle, and I don't want to destroy the mother-son relationship between you. ”

Fingers clenched together unconsciously, she lifted her eyes to look at the man.

"Jiang Yuchen, I'm sorry...... I didn't mean to hide it from you, I was thinking ......"