Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

Ji Mujue stood up with dull eyes, walked into Shang Zhuyi's room and closed the door, he walked to the floor-to-ceiling bed and pulled the heavy curtains, making it airtight.

The room turned into darkness in an instant. Jimujue slid along the edge of the bed and sat on the floor. He took out a cigarette and lit it in the darkness. It was like an orange flower blooming. When he loosened his hand, it disappeared in the darkness again. up.

In the darkness, there seemed to be some cold liquid slipping from Jimujue's eyes, and his mind was full of being with Shang Zhuyi, lingering.

Jimujue is a very proud person. He never cries. If he is not heartbroken, how can he shed tears?
He raised his head and looked at the dark ceiling with a blank expression. He didn't come back to his senses until the cigarette burned out and burned his fingers. He shifted his gaze to his fingers dully. What made him feel even more heartbroken when Shang Zhuyi left him?
Jimujue extinguished the cigarette, covered his eyes, and the smell of tobacco on his fingers got into his nostrils. Jimujue wanted to erase the frown and smile of Shang Zhuyi from his mind, but he couldn't forget it no matter what.

He just sat there all night, and the next morning he gradually lost his strength and fell asleep.

In the dream, Ji Mujue saw Shang Zhuyi, she was wearing a white dress, her snow-white skin was shining, her long hair was blown by the wind, her lips were slightly curved, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, they were all gentle, and she said with a smile : "Why don't you come to me?"

Shang Zhuyi was wearing a cumbersome court dress, stepped on a five-centimeter high heel, and held a feather folding fan in his hand. He wore an emerald necklace around his neck, and on his hand was a ruby ​​the size of a pigeon egg that Adam gave her. The ring is exactly the same as the wife of the Duke in the movie.

She is still a little uncomfortable with this kind of dress, but in order to fit her current identity, she tries to dress up as rich as possible.

Of course, she also has another purpose, which is to prodigal enough to make Adam cancel the engagement automatically.

But Shang Zhuyi still underestimated the wealth accumulated by the Alfonso family over the centuries. Even if he squandered [-] million to buy luxury goods in one day, Adam was still calm when he found out, and said: "It's okay. , if you like it, buy it, and I will pay for everything."

This made Shang Zhuyi feel that she was a little sorry for Adam, but when she thought that Adam was the culprit that caused Ji Mujue's imprisonment and the bankruptcy of Ji's family, she hated her teeth again.

Seeing Shang Zhuyi coming down the stairs, the butler rushed up to meet him and said, "Madam, some of the Tours family, Rossi, and the Bianchi family's wives are already waiting for you in the garden."

Shang Zhuyi nodded and said, "Is the black tea served?"

"Yes, according to your order, black tea and desserts have been served."

Shang Zhuyi walked out with her skirt in her hand, straightened her back, she looked like the hostess of the Alfonso family, but the fact is that she will soon be the hostess of the Alfonso family.

Since the announcement, the wives of these three families have all come over to socialize with him, as if they wanted to use this to climb up to the Alfonso family.

Adam was very disdainful of this, but he didn't stop it.

Sure enough, the three wives were already sitting under the parasol and waiting for him. Mrs. Rossi saw Shang Zhuyi approaching with sharp eyes, and quickly stood up and waved: "Here! Come quickly!"

Shang Zhuyi picked up the hem of his skirt and trotted a few steps, sat down beside the three of them, and said, "You guys came early today."

Mrs. Rossi nodded and said with a smile: "Yesterday I lost a lot of money playing ten games of mahjong. Today I will win all of them!"

Mrs. Tours looked at the ruby ​​ring on Shang Zhuyi's hand, showing a hint of envy: "The duke is so kind to you, isn't this ruby ​​ring expensive?"

Shang Zhuyi took a sip of black tea, smiled gently and said, "It's not bad, it's not worth a lot of money."

"Mrs. Tours, how do you know..." Mrs. Bianchi stared at the ring and said, "This ruby ​​ring is a family heirloom of Alfonso. , are absolutely top-notch, priceless.”

The implication of what she said was that the Shangzhu clothes were definitely the best choice for the Duchess, after all, even the Duke gave away the family heirlooms of Alfonso's family.

But after Shang Zhuyi heard this, he felt that he owed Adam even more, and thought in his heart that if one day they could be separated, he must return the ring to him.

The four of them played mahjong all afternoon, Adam came back from the head office ahead of schedule, and Mrs. Tours also left with interest.

Adam asked, "Why didn't you go shopping today?"

"Tired and panicked." Shang Zhuyi said while counting the money, "It's better to play mahjong and win seven or eight thousand in one afternoon."

Adam said: "The day after tomorrow is the wedding, so let's stay in the manor for a few days."

"Well, I understand." Shang Zhuyi got up and said lightly: "Since I am married to you, I will naturally undertake my obligations as a wife, but the only thing is that I will not have sex with you."

Shang Zhuyi knew that Adam was not the 60-year-old man he appeared to be, but a man in his prime.

Adam chuckled and said, "Naturally, you can rest assured."

Shang Zhuyi put away the money, turned around and left with the hem of his skirt.

three days later.

The manor of Duke Alfonso was full of guests who had received invitations and came to the wedding. Shang Zhuyi sat in front of the mirror expressionlessly and asked the makeup artist to make up for her.

There was a layer of pink on the pale little face, and it looked a little bloody. The makeup artist Yilin took out the eyebrow pencil to draw her eyebrows. She suddenly thought that it was Ji Mujue who drew his eyebrows on his trip to Mount Fuji in Japan last time. .

The tip of Shang Zhuyi's nose was sour, and the tears just fell straight down, saying: "After putting on makeup, I asked my husband in a low voice, whether the thrush is deep or shallow."

Seeing Shang Zhuyi crying for no reason, the servant panicked, stepped forward and said, "Madam, don't cry..."

Shang Zhuyi wiped away his tears and said, "It's okay, don't worry about me."

Putting on that expensive wedding dress, she sat quietly in the room and waited.

Adam was wearing a white suit and straightened his back. Although his face was full of smiles, there was really no joy in his green eyes.

When the time came, Shang Zhuyi stood up, holding a bouquet in his hand, and the flower girl led the skirt and walked towards the garden.

I don't know who said that the bride came out. Adam turned his head and saw Shang Zhuyi, who was wearing a wedding dress, holding a bouquet, and a beautiful face, walking slowly.

She forced a smile to make herself look a little happier. She walked up to Adam, took his arm, and walked up to the podium.

Adam said softly: "You are beautiful today."

Shang Zhuyi smiled lightly and said: "If you tear off your mask, you will be the most handsome man in the audience."

Shang Zhuyi has to admit that the real Adam is definitely the most handsome among all the men she has ever seen.