Nan Shiyu twirled her fingertips.

His eyes fell on the traffic ahead.

The eyes are cold and have no warmth.

"There's no need to eat." She refused flatly, "I've been very busy recently and can't spare the time."

On the other side of the conversation, Chi Zecheng stood in front of the window.

His eyes gradually turned cold.

He tightened his knuckles, and after two seconds, he replied in a steady voice:

"It doesn't matter. I will always be in Haicheng from now on. When you have time, please contact me at any time. I will wait for your news."

There was no further response from there.

Soon, the phone hangs up.

Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Chi Zecheng's eyes darkened.

In my memory, the delicate and frail girl seemed very different from now.

On the road.

Jiang Jingyu controlled the steering wheel with one hand. After she hung up the phone, he asked casually:

"Whose phone number?"

"Ikezawa Cheng."

After hearing this name, the man's expression remained unchanged, except for his eyes that calmed down silently.

"Are you familiar with him?"

"Not too familiar." Nan Shiyu said.

This is not true.

Nan Shiyu and Chi Zecheng, in fact, are not really close to each other.

Nan Shiyu was weak and often sick when she was a child. Whenever it rained or the weather changed, she would definitely get sick.

In order to prevent her from getting sick and suffering, Nan's mother bought a large manor villa in a quiet and quiet town to help her take care of her health.

If there is nothing necessary, she is generally not allowed to go out at will.

There were not many people in the small town, and Nan's mother bought the villa far away from the city. In addition, the villa was very large, so Nan Shiyu often didn't see outsiders for a month or two.

Over time, it became boring for Nan Shiyu, who was six or seven years old, to stay at home every day.

Soon afterwards, another family moved next to their villa, a little boy about nine years old and an aunt who was responsible for taking care of him.

The two families were close to each other. When Nan Shiyu occasionally played in the yard, she could basically see the little boy who had just moved in next to her outside the fence.

After going back and forth, the two gradually became familiar with each other.

In that quiet town that was almost isolated from the world, the two children became each other's playmates.

But this time does not last long.

Within half a year, Chi Zecheng was picked up by a group of black-clad bodyguards.

The house next to it was empty again.

Nan Shiyu's playmate who had just been with him for half a year also left.

Later, Chi Zecheng never went to that small town again.

After Nan Shiyu recovered her health, she followed Nan's father and mother back to Haicheng.

When she saw Chi Zecheng again, it was now.

Except for the six months of childhood playmate friendship, Nan Shiyu and Chi Zecheng were really not familiar with each other.

Before she could withdraw her thoughts from the past, Jiang Jingyu's voice with an unknown tone came to her ears.

"I remember a year ago, Mrs. Jiang also said that we are not familiar with each other?"

Nan Shiyu leaned back on her chair and turned her head to look at Jiang Jingyu who was driving.

The man's profile was sharp and angular, with half of his face hidden in the dim light.

There was a slight curve at the corner of her lips, and she said without thinking too much:

"How can Mr. Jiang be the same as him?"

Jiang Jingyu seemed to be very interested in this topic.

He looked sideways at her and asked:

"What's the difference?"

Their eyes met for a moment.

Nan Shiyu thought for a while and gave a decent but realistic answer.

"He and I have only been playmates for half a year. At best, we are just strangers we met when we were children."

"But you and I are legally a legitimate couple."

Nan Shiyu's answer is objective and rational, completely consistent with reality.

There is no deliberate pandering.

But for some reason, after she finished speaking, Jiang Jingyu's eyebrows seemed to have a slight warmth.

Even the corners of his lips curved up a little bit, which was not easy to detect.

Nan Shiyu stared at him suspiciously.

However, before he could see clearly, he suddenly stepped on the brakes.

The car stopped steadily at the red light.

The warm, dry palm landed on the back of her head, easily turning her head forward.

At the end, there is another sentence:

"Madam, please don't interfere with my driving."

Nan Shiyu: "..."

Did she influence him?

She just looked at him.

After this episode passed, the atmosphere in the carriage became much more relaxed without realizing it.

The looming stagnation and crampedness completely dissipated.

Jiang Jingyu didn't want her to disturb him while driving, so Nan Shiyu turned on the music and played a light song.

……

In the evening, Butler Chen prepared a full crab feast.

Plump hairy crabs prepared in various ways are placed on the table.

There is also specially cooked mild porridge on the side to prevent crabs from being cold in nature and causing stomach upset if you eat too much.

Nan Shiyu sat down at the dining table and took a steamed crab.

As soon as she took it into her hand, a slender hand stretched out from the side and took the crab from her hand.

"I'll peel it off."

Nan Shiyu: "?"

Her cheap husband really had convulsions?

Not yet?

Her eyes were so direct that even when Jiang Jingyu was lowering his head to peel crabs, he could still feel her glare looking over him.

He chuckled without looking up, "Is there something on my face?"

Nan Shiyu: "...No."

She was just wondering why the person in charge of the Jiang family was different from what was rumored by the outside world.

soon.

The whole crab meat was placed on the plate in front of Nan Shiyu.

***

After dinner.

Nan Shiyu wandered in the small garden of "Sheng Ting" for more than ten minutes, and quickly returned to the room to take a bath.

When she came out after washing, Jiang Jingyu had not returned from the study.

After taking care of her skin as usual, she lay on the bed with her phone and checked messages.

Half an hour later, the master bedroom door was pushed open.

Jiang Jingyu closed the door with his backhand, looked at the little girl lying on the bed, took off his tie and took her away.

Nan Shiyu rested her chin on the crook of her arm, her watery eyes filled with sleepiness, her phone screen was on, and music was playing on the side.

Jiang Jingyu leaned over and touched her exposed leg with his palm.

A piece of ice.

He frowned and hugged the girl who was about to fall asleep.

Nan Shiyu's sleepiness disappeared instantly.

She stretched out her hand to push Jiang Jingyu and said subconsciously:

"Not today...it still hurts."

Hearing these words, Jiang Jingyu was slightly startled and looked down at her.

"Since it hurts, then don't do it tonight and continue tomorrow night."

After hearing the last five words, Nan Shiyu completely woke up.

She got off Jiang Jingyu.

Sit on the bed with your legs bent.

"Tomorrow?" She asked tentatively: "When do you plan to leave this time?"

Jiang Jingyu pulled off the thin quilt and put it on her lap before asking:

"Where are you going?"

Nan Shiyu blinked, "It's abroad."

Jiang Jingyu unbuttoned his cuffs, looked at her with dark eyes, and said in a low voice:

"When you come back this time, you don't have to leave."

Nan Shiyu: "???"

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