Chapter Twenty-Four: Jiang Qingyan Is Mine

"Jiang Qingyan."

Shen Qingtang opened his eyes, grabbed his wrist, and said softly: "Are you leaving?" Can you get the certificate with me before leaving? ”

Seeing that he didn't answer for a long time, she added: "You can sign a prenuptial agreement, you don't have to worry about losses." ”

The corners of Jiang Qingyan's mouth hooked imperceptibly, his eyes were slightly downcast, and he said softly: "Okay." ”

Shen Qingtang's methods are not clever compared to those women in the circle.

is also hiding the request in a soft voice, with only one difference: whether Jiang Qingyan is willing to buy it.

This title can only belong to Shen Qingtang.

Jiang Qingyan got up and washed up, and after getting dressed, he took out a sandalwood red lacquered wooden box in the drawer, took out the Buddhist bead bracelet inside, and put it on his right hand.

It was when he went to the northwest a few years ago and begged the Living Buddha in the Potala Palace, in order to curb the increasingly strong desire for destruction in his heart.

After meeting Shen Qingtang, the role of this string of Buddhist beads gradually became smaller.

But out of habit, Jiang Qingyan still wears it on his wrist all the time, and only took it off last night and put it away.

The inside of the obsidian is like gold leaf, carrying a sense of simplicity and sacredness.

Shen Qingtang had just changed into a white shirt, and as soon as he came out, he bumped into this scene.

The wide cuffs of the suit have not yet had time to hide the holiness as usual.

Before and after, she took advantage of his unpreparedness to pull the Buddhist beads, put her hands behind her back, and did not allow him to take them back.

"I grabbed it, it's mine."

Shen Qingtang smiled delicately, and deliberately mentioned: "Jiang Qingyan is also mine." ”

His eyes were indulgent, and the corners of his lips hooked a heart-wrenching smile: "Well, it's all yours." ”

Shen Qingtang's heart suddenly suffocated.

Xu was too intimate last night, and the atmosphere between the two at the moment was too good to be true.

But when he arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau and needed to take a ID photo, Jiang Qingyan had a calm face and no smile.

The photographer was hindered by Jiang Qingyan's coldness, so he didn't dare to say anything to remind him, so he could only change the angle awkwardly.

The photos were taken one after another, but Jiang Qingyan was still not satisfied.

Shen Qingtang saw the problem and gently tugged at the corner of Jiang Qingyan's clothes: "Jiang Qingyan, you have to laugh." ”

Jiang Qingyan lowered his eyes, a shallow smile rippled, and he responded softly: "Well, I smiled." ”

His voice was not discernible with obvious joy or anger, but his stiff body was visibly much more relaxed.

And the photographer quickly captured this scene.

"Happy newlywed, I wish the two two a hundred years of good union and an early birth of a noble son!"

Shen Qingtang pinched the bright red marriage certificate in the warm blessings of the staff, and was in a dreamy trance.

Is this really married?

She looked sideways at Jiang Qingyan, this man was more upright than she imagined.

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Qingyan looked at her suspiciously: "Do you want to go home?" I'll let Lin Yi send you back first. ”

Shen Qingtang pursed his lips and smiled, shook his head and refused: "I want to go out more." ”

She was pregnant with a little calculation.

Mo Lan asked her to go back to Shen's house in the past two days to lie down, but she went back today just right, and she could also pull Jiang Qingyan's tiger skin.

Anyway, she has completely abandoned her dignity, so she doesn't care about being faceless and skinless.

"And when are you going home?"

She smiled softly at him and said quite understandingly, "You work hard, don't worry about me." ”

But as a woman, there will always be times when she is unreasonable, even if she is sane and sober, she will long for someone to let go of everything, and she will only please her.

This is what Fu Sinian once said to him, but he quickly added: Of course, men are the same.

Shen Qingtang is too sensible.

Except for last night's presumptuousness, it seems that she always faces him meekly when she has a gaffe.

This realization made Jiang Qingyan's heart sink slightly.

It was clear that not long ago, they had been so intimately warm.

"I'll miss you."

Shen Qingtang seemed to see his ugly face, and in a blink of an eye, he put on his white shirt and said in a low voice.

Jiang Qingyan turned his worries into joy, sat in the car with long legs, and immediately looked at Shen Qingtang who was smiling.

She suddenly trotted towards him, and just when Jiang Qingyan mistakenly thought that she was going to give him a parting kiss, she mysteriously leaned into his ear.

"Jiang Qingyan, have you ever had someone else before?"

Jiang Qingyan was extremely keenly aware that this other person was referring to a "woman".

On this issue, he cannot afford to slack off in the slightest.

He thought about it seriously before he replied, "There is no more intimate relationship, you are the first." ”

Her expression suddenly softened, and she stretched out her hand to rub Jiang Qingyan's hair in a stunned expression, as if rewarding the obedient child: "Well, Ah Yan is really good." ”

Until the car drove away, turned into a small black dot in the distance, and finally turned the corner and disappeared.

Shen Qingtang rubbed his numb calves and called Mo Lan: "Are you at home?" I'll come over now. ”

"Knowing that you were coming over these days, your father didn't dare to go out."

The woman on the other end of the phone seemed to be on guard and hit her lightly and heavily.

As soon as he returned to Jiangning City, Mo Lan had a lot of confidence.

"Give me the address."

Shen Qingtang was too lazy to engage in a senseless battle of words with her.

"Yajiang Villa."

As soon as Mo Lan reported an address, Shen Qingtang simply hung up the phone and stretched out his hand to stop a taxi: "Go to Yajiang Villa." ”

The taxi traveled some distance, and Lin Yi, who was wearing a Bluetooth headset, came out of the corner: "Boss, everything is going according to your orders, and you must protect your wife." But ......"

Lin Yi paused, and continued with doubts: "Madame got into a car just now, and it seems that she is going in the direction of the Shen family. But don't worry too much...... The Shen family has our people...... Yes yes yes ......"

Lin Yi covered his mouth, looked around vigilantly, and replied repeatedly: "If something is wrong, I will notify you immediately while rushing in!" ”

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Jiang Group.

Jiang Qingyan's slender fingers tapped on the keyboard, and after another meeting, he leaned back in the chair tiredly and pinched his eyebrows hard.

A "buzzing" phone vibrating sound.

He opened the drawer with one hand, almost couldn't wait to unlock the phone, and then click on WeChat.

This is Jiang Qingyan's other mobile phone, and there is only one contact in the address book.

[Sister Ah Nian, are you free? 】

A sweet smile appeared on Jiang Qingyan's face, and he went back in seconds.

[As long as you look for me, I will be available at any time. 】

When using the identity of Ah Nian, Jiang Qingyan has always done whatever he wants, and never concealed his truest thoughts in his heart.

It seemed to hesitate for a long time before sending a message.

[Sister Ah Nian, you are older than me, you should be married, right? 】

[You should know more about men than I do. 】

How could she have such an idea?

Jiang Qingyan stroked his forehead and chuckled, and quickly replied: [Well, I understand men very well. What's the problem, you just say. 】

[If...... I mean, if a man has a cold face when he takes a wedding photo. Does it mean that he is unhappy with the marriage? 】

[Of course not!] 】

Jiang Qingyan hurriedly defended.

[He may be too nervous, don't think about it!] 】