She is secretly married to Dr. Lu

"Shen Jiamian, what do you think of me!" Song Yiheng roared unbearably, the sliver of reason he had just regained was completely wiped out by her words.

His emotions were completely out of control, he almost growled, his chest trembled violently, "What do you think of yourself!"

"What do I think of myself, do you care?" Shen Jiamian looked into his eyes, her clear eyes didn't blink.

She is weak, in front of him, she is even humble!

But she also has her stubbornness.

There were tears in the harmless clear eyes, obviously so helpless, but there was a stubbornness in the eyes.

That was her defense of her pride and her protest against him questioning her.

Song Yiheng looked at her, full of anger that had nowhere to vent, even touching the stubbornness in her eyes, his heart seemed to be held by an invisible big hand, and he was a little breathless.

The man's dark eyes were gradually stained with helplessness.

Why did it end up being so noisy?

Obviously he was fine before, but now there is a thick, invisible wall between them. Even though they are so close, they still can't get close to each other, can't touch each other, and can't go beyond this thick wall .

The clock on the wall is running, the second hand is ticking, depressing, subtle, like the heartbeat at this moment.

"Let's all be quiet." Song Yiheng could only leave this sentence helplessly in the end, and turned to leave.

After the door was closed, Shen Jiamian curled up at the corner of the bed, buried her face between her knees, and wept silently.

It turns out that the feeling of being misunderstood by him is so uncomfortable, and the feeling of not being trusted is so hopeless...

Maybe it was the residual alcohol effect, she was tired from crying, and she didn't know how to fall asleep in the end.

In a daze, she felt a pair of hands gently hugging herself, and then gently putting it down again.

The warm quilt covered her body, but she still felt cold, curled up into a ball, tears from the corners of her eyes rubbed against the pillow, and fainted.

The man by the bed kept staring at her with distressed and regretful eyes.

Seeing that she still looks aggrieved and crying even when she is asleep, her complexion is heavy, and there is nowhere to put her helplessness.

Jealousy made him speechless and broke the heart of the girl he loved.

He was very guilty, but he couldn't bear to explain.

He has the arrogance of his man, but also the ignorance and panic when he fell in love for the first time, and he is also afraid of other men appearing around her. It is not so much that he doesn't trust her, but that he doesn't have enough confidence in himself.

After all, in the eyes of her and everyone else, the current self is a disfigured man, and she is still so young, and there are many outstanding young people around her, who are so tempting. , Can you keep this innocence and enthusiasm forever?
He was not sure, so he panicked, so he was angry, so he couldn't choose what to say.

But he regretted it because she cried.

……

Shen Jiamian was woken up by the alarm clock.

The first thing I feel when I open my eyes is that my eyes hurt, my head hurts, and my stomach feels so uncomfortable!
After a while, she sat up lazily, looked down at the quilt on her body, and frowned slightly.

She remembered that she didn't cover herself with a quilt last night?
Could it be that it was too cold in the middle of the night to cover it by myself?
The memory began to recover, she remembered that she had a fight with Song Yiheng before going to bed...

God!

Shen Jiamian stood up from the bed in a jerk, covering her mouth in disbelief!

She, she dared to quarrel with Song Yiheng?

The picture of herself talking back to Gu Jinheng became more and more clear in her mind, and she even remembered what she said...

Sure enough, Jiu Zhuang is cowardly, she is really crazy! !
Now how to do?
Is Song Yiheng still angry?
Shen Jiamian broke down and scratched her hair, she wanted to cry anxiously, wishing to slap herself, why couldn't she control her mouth!
While regretting, she changed her clothes and washed up, Shen Jiamian had already figured it out.

Anyway, it's a quarrel, if he wants to drive her away, she will admit it!

Coming out of the second bedroom, Shen Jiamian took a special look at the master bedroom, the door was closed tightly, at this time, Song Yiheng was either downstairs or already working in the study!
She carried her backpack and went downstairs.

Xiaoqing was bringing the prepared breakfast to the dining table, when she saw Shen Jiamian got up, she warmly greeted her.

Shen Jiamian smiled at her and said 'good morning', then looked towards the living room.

There is no one in the sky!

Shen Jiamian sighed helplessly, and sat down at the dining table sullenly.

"Young Mistress, you drank wine last night, so you must be uncomfortable today. I made you millet porridge and some small pickles. You will feel better if you eat some."

"Thank you." Shen Jiamian picked up a spoon and took a sip of millet porridge to drink.

I don't have much appetite, but I managed to finish a whole bowl of millet porridge.

"Well, has the young master eaten?"

"I just sent him to his study."

Is he still angry, deliberately hiding in the study and not wanting to see him?

Forget it, let's go to work first.

There are still some thoughts of escaping in her heart, after all, after she wakes up, she really doesn't have the courage to quarrel with Song Yiheng again!

"I'm full!" Shen Jiamian put down her chopsticks, stood up and put on her backpack, pretending to be okay, and smiled at Xiaoqing, "Then I'm going to work."

"Okay, young lady, don't work too hard. If you still feel unwell, please take leave and come back to rest."

"I know." Shen Jiamian changed her shoes at the door, waved to Xiaoqing, turned and walked out.

It wasn't until the door closed that the man at the corner on the second floor looked away from the door.

Turn around and walk into the study.

The next morning's work was not going well, even Liu Yu could feel that Song Yiheng was in an abnormal mood.

"Eldest young master, did you quarrel with the young lady?" Liu Yu hesitated again and again, but still asked cautiously.

Song Yiheng doesn't have any friends to talk to here, Han Xiujin is one, but he is not an idler, he didn't answer the call last night, he must be undergoing surgery.

There was nowhere to tell what was on his mind all night, when Liu Yu asked, Song Yiheng simply admitted it.

He nodded with an unnatural expression, Liu Yu was a little surprised.

In fact, concern is to ask a question without expecting him to respond, and when he got a response, Liu Yu asked, "Is it because of the young lady's drinking last night?"

Song Yiheng said with a sullen face, "You have seen the situation, what do you think?"

Liu Yu looked at him and asked, "I can really tell the truth."

"It doesn't matter what you say."

"Then I'll be blunt." Liu Yu paused, coughed lightly, and said, "It's all caused by men's self-esteem and possessiveness. I personally think that there is nothing wrong with Young Madam."

"..." Song Yiheng frowned and looked at Liu Yu without speaking for a while.

Liu Yu was so stared at, "Eldest Young Master, you asked me to speak directly."

Song Yiheng didn't blame him, but just didn't understand. "So you're saying it's all my fault and she's not at fault?"

"It's not like that." Liu Yu rubbed his nose, "Strictly speaking, a married lady, Mrs. Young, shouldn't go to the bar to drink with men, and get drunk and let other men recite it. It's easy. cause unnecessary misunderstanding."