She became addicted after marriage, and Mrs. Jiang was so spoiled that the corners of her eyes turne

Soon, Nan Shiyu came down from upstairs.

It was hot today, so she was only wearing a light-colored long skirt with a waist, and her coat was draped in her arms.

Jiang Jingyu looked around her for two seconds.

He reached out towards her, took her coat, and held it in his left hand.

His right hand naturally stretched out in front of her.

Nan Shiyu raised her eyebrows and took the initiative to hand her hand into his.

Butler Chen stood aside, looking at the backs of the couple holding hands and leaving side by side, and cursed with laughter:

Now, this young man had an inexplicable cold war, and in just one meal, he reconciled incomprehensibly.

Butler Chen, a middle-aged man in his 40s, said that he could no longer understand the minds of their young people.

But then again, if they can reconcile, everything will be fine.

As my husband's business trip approaches, if we really get into a cold war, I don't know how many days it will take to get over it.

It's easier to hurt feelings that way.

***

Nan Shiyu, who usually has such a lively and restless temperament, would be tired long after she stayed in the company for a whole day.

But today, there was a rare silence.

He stayed with Jiang Jingyu from morning to night.

During this period, he went to a meeting, and she would wait for him obediently in the CEO's office. She would also help him with some documents during the process.

When he came back from the meeting, she would sit on the sofa obediently, showing off snacks and catching up on dramas. If she was tired again, she would lie half-ly on the back of the sofa and look straight at Jiang Jingyu.

It was rare to see her so obedient. Throughout the whole day, Jiang Jingyu reflected on himself several times whether the words he said to her in the morning were too harsh.

Could this girl be an emo?

Five p.m.

Jiang Jingyu finished processing the last document.

Turn off the computer and look at Nan Shiyu who was scrolling on Weibo on the sofa.

suddenly called her.

"I know."

"Huh?" Nan Shiyu looked up.

"Busy working?"

Jiang Jingyu nodded, "I'm done."

Nan Shiyu exited Weibo and walked over.

Jiang Jingyu held her wrist, pulled her to his side, and put his palm against her forehead.

"?" Nan Shiyu was confused: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Jingyu asked instead, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Nan Shiyu pulled his hand down and said, "No, I'm fine."

Jiang Jingyu's eyes stayed on her face for two seconds, wanting to apologize for what happened in the morning, so as not to make his wife depressed.

"What happened in the morning——"

But what he didn't expect was that as soon as he started speaking, he was interrupted by the girl in front of him frowning and sulking.

"I've already apologized, and I know I was wrong. Can't this matter be reversed?" Nan Shiyu thought he was going to settle accounts again, and her whole face looked very depressed.

Jiang Jingyu was stunned for a moment.

When he reacted, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

He stopped talking, pinched her cheek very gently, and coaxed:

"That's it. I'll never mention it again."

Nan Shiyu's eyes finally became clearer.

Jiang Jingyu looked at her with a slight smile, "Are you afraid that I will hold on to this matter because you are afraid that your brother will know?"

"Ah?" The person who was stunned this time was Nan Shiyu.

In the past, like the Chi Zecheng incident, she and Jiang Jingyu coincidentally retold the story of Chi Zecheng. There was indeed a reason why she didn't want Nan Yuheng to know about it.

Because whether this kind of thing was brought to her brother or her parents, she would most likely be nagged.

So as long as she could "reconcile privately" with Jiang Jingyu, she would choose to reconcile with him.

But what happened yesterday...

It seemed that from this morning to now, she had never thought about what would happen if Nan Yuheng and her parents found out.

It seemed that what she was thinking about was always Jiang Jingyu.

Even if I apologized to him in the morning, I was afraid that he would be angry and create a gap in the marriage.

And when I woke up early in the morning, I felt sore all over my body.

Even though she subconsciously knew that the person last night must be Jiang Jingyu,

But she was still afraid, and it wasn't until she heard him admit it that she felt completely relieved.

Thinking about it this way, she seems to... care about Jiang Jingyu very much now...

—

"Zhizhi?" Seeing her stunned, Jiang Jingyu pinched her fingertips.

Nan Shiyu came back to his senses and replied vaguely:

"That's it."

Jiang Jingyu looked at her deeply.

He stood up, took the coat and put it on for her with his own hands.

"Go, go home."

That night.

Miss Nan, who had been thinking about the change in her relationship, did not waste time checking her mobile phone after taking a bath for the first time, but stared straight at the bathroom door.

Soon, Jiang Jingyu came out of the bathroom.

Her eyes turned to him.

Straightforward, with a bit of indescribable confusion.

It was very similar to the look she gave him at the company today.

Jiang Jingyu narrowed his eyes slightly.

Walking to the bed, his eyes fell on Nan Shiyu lying on the bed.

"What are you looking at?" He gently held her cheek, "Is there something on my face?"

Nan Shiyu stared at him and shook her head silently.

Jiang Jingyu rubbed her cheek, feeling the touch of the smooth skin. He lowered his eyes and looked into her eyes, and the two looked at each other for a moment.

After a moment, he rubbed her head and looked at her waist, "Does it still hurt?"

Nan Shiyu instantly understood what he was referring to, and quickly moved back a little, wrapping herself in the quilt, leaving only her head.

"It doesn't hurt anymore. I didn't take a nap at noon. I'm sleepy. It's time to go to bed."

Jiang Jingyu smiled silently, turned off the light, lay next to her, and held her in his arms.

***

Considering that the temperature between the business trip location and Haicheng was very different, Jiang Jingyu did not take her with him for fear of her getting sick.

After Jiang Jingyu went on a business trip, Nan Shiyu's life jumped back to the time when she just got married.

It was just that at that time she felt at ease and unrestrained, but this time she felt that Sheng Ting Villa was particularly empty.

It seems that suddenly, I am not used to it.

Even Butler Chen noticed this depressed mood.

The morning after Jiang Jingyu left, seeing his wife's depressed state, Butler Chen suggested:

"Madam, would you like to call sir?"

Nan Shiyu glanced at the current time and shook his head: "It's still dark over there, so don't fight."

Butler Chen smiled and said:

"Even if the husband is on a business trip, the wife should always be the first priority in everything. If the wife still misses the husband later, just call him and he will answer the phone as soon as possible."

Nan Shiyu smiled and nodded.

***

in the afternoon.

Cafe.

Seeing that his best friend looked worried, Cheng Nianan asked:

"Zhizhi, are you having a conflict with your Mr. Jiang again?"

Nan Shiyu shook his head, "That's not true."

Cheng Nian'an gently plucked the latte art in the coffee, "What's wrong? Are you in a bad mood?"

Nan Shiyu frowned, with a hint of confusion in her eyes. Then, she leaned back on the chair, lowered her eyes and said:

"Nian Nian, I seem to... like Jiang Jingyu."