Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

Shang Zhuyi saw all this in his eyes.

Because of Nan Gongjun's marriage, Chu Yanhui was hit physically and mentally, and was sent to the hospital. Instead of comforting Chu Yanhui, Chu Annan took advantage of the situation to "monitor" her sister, causing the two to have a quarrel.

Shang Zhuyi frowned and looked at Chu Yanhui who was standing at the door, covering his eyes with his hands, sobbing with his head down, and just wanted to comfort him, but he couldn't say anything.

The nanny brought the freshly cooked porridge, which was fragrant.

The smell of porridge filled the room, softening the awkward atmosphere just now. Chu Yanhui hadn't eaten for almost a day, and her stomach was already growling.

Shang Zhuyi got up, took the bowls and chopsticks from the nanny, put them on the coffee table, walked lightly to the door, and took Chu Yanhui's hand to the sofa.

"Let's eat, or I will really waste all my hard work today."

Ji Mujue pressed Chu Yanhui to sit on the sofa, put the spoon into her hand again, and said.

Chu Yanhui looked at the bowl of white porridge on the table, scooped up a spoon, and put it into his mouth. Suddenly, a seductive fragrance filled Chu Yanhui's mouth.

Tears welled up in my eyes.

Shang Zhuyi looked at Chu Yanhui who was suddenly motionless, thinking that the porridge didn't suit her appetite and hurriedly asked: "What's the matter, what's the matter, girl Yanhui, yes...is it this porridge, you don't like it, if you don't like it, if you don't like it , I’m asking my aunt to make it for you.” After saying that, Shang Zhuyi hurriedly asked the nanny to make a new bowl.

Chu Yanhui quickly grabbed Shang Zhuyi's arm, "No, no, sister Zhuyi, this porridge is delicious."

"Then what's wrong with you?"

Shang Zhuyi looked at Chu Yanhui's strange behavior.

After a long time, Chu Yanhui looked at Shang Zhuyi seriously.

"This porridge tastes like what my mother made for me when I was a child, and I haven't been here for a long time, so... I'm a little excited."

"I have been playing with my brother and brother Mu Jue since I was a child. I can say that we are childhood sweethearts. I once liked brother Mu Jue. Hehe, sister Zhuyi, don't get me wrong. Brother Mu Jue rejected me at that time. Treat me like a younger sister, and I don't like him anymore." Holding the spoon, Chu Yanhui slowly stirred the porridge in the bowl.

The snow-white porridge was stirred into a small whirlpool.

Chu Yanhui looked at the whirlpool as if his heart was a little confused.

"Our family is in decline. My brother said that it was Uncle Ji who refused to save him. If it wasn't for Ji's family, our family would not be like that. Both parents would have died long ago. But I don't believe that Uncle Ji and Auntie Yan and Aunt Yan are not that kind of people. There must be some misunderstanding." When Chu Yanhui said this, he looked at Shang Zhuyi beside him, and his anxious eyes showed his trust in Shang Zhuyi.

"My brother has worked hard to make the company flourish in the past few years, but now he always tells me to stay away from Ji's family, but every time my brother talks about this, he looks disappointed. Brother and brother Mu Jue are the best buddies, It's done now." Chu Yanhui gradually put down the spoon in his hand, and lowered his head.

For the current Chu Yanhui, the man he loves has left him, and his brother doesn't understand him.

Shang Zhuyi silently listened to everything Chu Yanhui said, and looked at the young girl in front of him, but he had so many things on his mind.

Shang Zhuyi didn't want to give Chu Yanhui any more negative emotions, so he stroked Chu Yanhui's hair, "Don't think about those unhappy things, eat first, let these men solve these things by themselves."

Although Shang Zhuyi said so, he wanted to help his husband Ji Mujue share some of the burden.

The shouting outside the door also slowly subsided, probably because Chu Annan felt that Shang Zhuyi would not cause any harm to his sister, so he went home first.

"Yan Hui, just now your brother Mu Jue sent a WeChat message saying that he will wait for the video conference of the American company tonight, and he will not go home. Will you sleep with me tonight?" Shang Zhuyi was worried and let Chu Yanhui, who is now emotional, be alone Stay the whole night.

"Well, I won't disturb Miss Zhuyi, you rest, right?" Chu Yanhui

The night wind blew in, the window was just opened, it was cool but not deserted, like a clear spring flowing into Chu Yanhui's heart.

There are dots of light shining in the royal blue sky, just like the sky that Nangong Jun and Chu Yanhui saw when they lay together on the mountain behind their home on the first day of their official relationship.

Chu Yanhui stared blankly, staring out of the window blankly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Shang Zhuyi came out of the bathroom, wrapped in a bath towel, with his limbs naked, feeling a little cold, so he looked up to see Chu Yanhui in front of the window.

"Yan Hui, what are you looking at, so preoccupied?" Shang Zhuyi shuddered, and quickly wiped off the water droplets on his body with a towel.

When Chu Yanhui heard the call, his thoughts returned to reality, he closed the window and turned to see Shang Zhuyi coming out of the bathroom.

Seeing the Shangzhu clothes wiping the body, the tender movements, coupled with the face without makeup and the stunning figure, it is no wonder that Ji Mujue will linger.

"I just found out that the starry sky tonight is very beautiful." Chu Yanhui sat on the bed and muttered to himself, "So I also saw such a beautiful night sky with Nangong Jun."

At this time, Shang Zhuyi changed into pajamas, climbed onto the bed, and gave Chu Yanhui the side he usually sleeps on.

The two women lay down on the bed, covered with thick quilts, looking up at the ceiling.

"Silly girl, sometimes, love is not everything. If it comes, let it go. If not, let it go. It's just a fleeting moment when you think about it after many years." Shang Zhuyi said some marginal words, comforting Chu Yanhui.

Shang Zhuyi knew that Nangong Jun was in love with Chu Yanhui, and knew that Nangong Jun married Cheng Aila for the sake of the company, but she couldn't tell Chu Yanhui that, since Nangong Jun couldn't guarantee what happened in the future, how could Shang Zhuyi It might give Chu Yanhui unrealistic fantasies.

"Sister Zhuyi, I've actually heard about what you and brother Mu Jue went through a long time ago, but you and brother Mu Jue really love each other and are still together in the end, and what about me?" Chu Yanhui suddenly had the feeling that he would end up alone forever a feeling of.

Shang Zhuyi smiled wryly, "Silly girl, don't learn from me, the first half of my life was not a good job."

Chu Yanhui closed his eyes lightly in a daze, "If I can go through those things and be with Nangong Jun, it will be worth it."

Shang Zhuyi shook his head helplessly when he heard this.

They are all infatuated people.

Shang Zhuyi lifted himself up to Chu Yanhui, who was already asleep after a day of busy work, tucked the corners of the quilt, looked at Chu Yanhui's handsome face, and gently pulled his beautiful eyebrows together.

Shang Zhuyi lightly brushed Chu Yanhui's eyebrows.

It is conceivable that Chu Yanhui had another bad nightmare in his dream.