After being written to death by black fans, I wore a book

Jiang Sheng hurried out of the study, only to see Mrs. Fen standing outside the study, with an anxious expression on her face, as if hesitant to speak.

Jiang Sheng said clearly: "Okay, no divorce."

Mrs. Fen gasped in shock. His young master is willing to wear a cuckold?

Jiang Sheng saw through her thoughts, and said amusedly: "Don't use your brain to think about it, I look at Leng Siye's face every day, can I see that toad Qiao Zhixian? Where is Qiao Zhixian?"

Mrs. Fen is an old servant of the Leng family, she is loyal to the Leng family, she wholeheartedly hopes that Leng Siye, who is in poor health and may die early at any time, can be accompanied by someone who knows the cold and the hot.

Thinking of all the small things the original owner did to Leng Siye before, when he heard Jiang Sheng's statement, he immediately believed it: "This is disgraceful, he was fired, and he was kicked out a long time ago. Young Mistress, don't talk to him There's nothing more to do with it."

"Don't worry, if you don't get divorced for a day, I'll be the young mistress of the Leng family for a day, and I won't do anything that would shame the Leng family. Send me Qiao Zhixian's address, and I'll settle the score with him." Jiang Sheng returned to the room unsteadily.

Jiang Sheng's voice wasn't too high, but Leng Siye's hearing was very good, and he listened to their conversation thoroughly.

His hand typing on the keyboard paused for a few seconds before returning to normal.

Leng Siye was "caught raped in bed" in the middle of the night before. The original owner probably felt that there was no hope in this life, so she cried to death in fright, and only then did she have her soul wear.

It was already night when Jiang Sheng woke up, and she was not in a hurry to deal with other things. Instead, she found out the original owner's phone and checked as many news as possible to deepen her understanding of the world.

Although this is just a world created by the author, she is actually living here now. The more she understands, the more comfortable she can live.

After reading about it, she suddenly remembered the description of the original owner in the book.

In order to highlight the contrast between the original owner's exterior and interior, the original owner is a qualified vase, with a height of 1.7 meters three, long breasts, thighs, and thin waist. With an extremely beautiful face, the original owner has secured the No. 1 throne in Dragon City.

It's a pity that she is as beautiful as she is, and her mind is as empty as she is. She is nicknamed Jiang Vase, not for nothing.

Jiang Sheng immediately got up from the bed and ran to the full-length mirror in the cloakroom to look in the mirror.

After seeing the fairy-like appearance in the mirror...

"Fuck!"

"This face! This chest! These legs! Absolutely!"

"I'm going to become my own dog!"

Jiang Sheng was considered tall and good-looking in her previous life, but she was still amazed for a moment at this time.

She tried to pose a few provocative poses, stood in front of the mirror and admired them for a long time, and then she was so happy that she jumped out of the cloakroom.

As soon as he got out of the cloakroom, he saw Leng Siye who had been standing in the bedroom for an unknown how long.

The smile on Jiang Sheng's face froze for an instant, and his face was blushing hotly: "When did you come in?"

A smile flashed across Leng Siye's eyes, "It started when you said shit."

Jiang Sheng: "...forget about it."

"Okay." Leng Siye turned around without hesitation and walked towards the big bed.

The embarrassment in Jiang Sheng's heart subsided a little, and he heard him say: "I can't see that you are quite narcissistic."

"Shut up!" Jiang Sheng roared fiercely: "What are you doing in my room?"

Leng Siye had already lifted the quilt and lay down on one side, raised his eyes and glanced at her: "Didn't you accuse me of neglecting you?"

Jiang Sheng hated it so much, why did she talk so much nonsense for the original owner, making herself so passive now.

"I was telling you how dereliction of duty you are. If you really want a divorce, I will file for it. You are not qualified to mention it." Jiang Sheng waved his hand: "Don't you like to sleep on the bed in the study? Hurry up, I want to rest gone."

Leng Siye was indifferent and lay down slowly.

Jiang Sheng froze in place for a long while without moving.

Leng Siye suddenly said, "What are you afraid of?"

"I have nothing to be afraid of!" After all, Jiang Sheng was not the original one. Thinking of the original owner's admiration for Leng Siye, he was afraid of being seen, so he climbed onto the bed with some hesitation, but he was only one meter away from Leng Siye.

The whole person stuck to the edge of the bed and rolled down accidentally.

Jiang Sheng closed her eyes and turned her back to him. When Leng Siye moved, she immediately turned to look at him with wide eyes.

I didn't know that he just changed his posture.

Jiang Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, and simply turned around to face him, staring at him with wide eyes in case he made any rash moves.

Although she is a martial substitute, ordinary men are not her opponents, but Leng Siye was once a judo champion in the original book, and she doesn't want to do anything unless it is absolutely necessary.

After getting used to the darkness, she was able to see Leng Siye's face more clearly through the moonlight.

Probably because of his illness, his breathing was very slow, and he still had some stagnation.

The coldness of waking has faded, and he, who has been ill for a long time, looks a bit fragile when he sleeps with his eyes closed.

When Jiang Sheng was reading, he knew his upbringing experience, and he also loved and hated Leng Siye.

According to the plot of the original book, Leng Siye has been very resistant to undergoing surgery. After about 3 years, he will die of illness due to the serious deterioration of the tumor in his brain.

Jiang Sheng was in a complicated mood, and shook his head to let himself not think about it.

It's just a man who changes his heart sooner or later, so she doesn't want to give him eyes.

She thought about it wildly, and then fell into a deep sleep.

Noticing her steady breathing, Leng Siye slowly opened his eyes and turned to look at Jiang Sheng, but she suddenly turned over and rolled directly into his arms.

Due to his illness, he often had headaches and suffered from insomnia almost every night. How could he fall asleep so easily.

Leng Siye looked at the woman in his arms with a complicated expression. At this moment, Jiang Sheng was like a sleeping cat with its belly exposed, defenseless.

In my memory, there is a big difference between Jiang Sheng's coquettish and flattery, and the way she bared her teeth and claws in the study.

Is this what she looks like?

When Jiang Sheng woke up the next day, the place around him was already completely cold, indicating that Leng Siye had already left.

Jiang Sheng had a good night's sleep, got up the next day in a good mood, put on a delicate makeup for herself, and picked out a set of clothes for herself in the cloakroom.

In the novel, the original owner heard that Leng Siye liked blue, and bought most of his clothes in this color, even accessories.

Jiang Sheng didn't take a closer look last night, and now she was breaking down when she was picking clothes. She dug out a bright red long dress in a corner and put it on, with her hair casually draped over her shoulders, and then she went downstairs full of aura.

Mrs. Fen had already prepared breakfast. Jiang Sheng sipped the porridge while ordering: "You clean up all those blue things in my cloakroom later."

Mrs. Fen froze and looked at Jiang Sheng cautiously, feeling that Jiang Sheng was different.

Jiang Sheng raised her eyebrows and looked at her: "What's the matter? I've been sticking Leng Siye on for a year and haven't warmed up his butt, why don't I think his butt is too cold?"

Mrs. Fen was startled by her naked, vulgar and inexplicably reasonable words: "Didn't you explain everything clearly last night, didn't you want a divorce?"

"Not getting divorced does not mean that I will continue my previous life." Jiang Sheng wiped his mouth, rinsed his mouth, took out lipstick and a small mirror to touch up makeup, and smiled coldly: "From now on, he will treat me like a vase walking around at home, I Wouldn't it be perfect to use him as a walking money printing machine?"