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

late at night.

Jiang Jingyu hugged the sweaty girl in his arms and patted her back to comfort her.

The corners of Nan Shiyu's lips were red and swollen, and the ends of her eyes were stained with an irreversible scarlet color, like delicate flowers that had been damaged by wind and rain.

For a while.

Seeing that her breathing became smoother, Jiang Jingyu wrapped his arms around her waist. As soon as he made some movements, the girl in his arms hummed softly:

"Don't come again, I'm almost falling apart!"

Her voice was as soft as a cat's moan. Although she was accusing, to human ears, it sounded like coquettishness.

Jiang Jingyu's eyes were full of softness.

Hearing this, he was slightly startled.

Then he slowly raised the corners of his lips and said, "Okay."

After receiving his promise, Nan Shiyu's tense body relaxed.

The hour hand passed by one minute and one second. When she finally regained her composure, she pushed Jiang Jingyu with her wrist and her delicate eyebrows furrowed silently.

Nan Shiyu had a mysophobia. She had just sweated and it was sticky now. She couldn't sleep, so she wanted to take a bath.

This time, she didn't need to say anything. Jiang Jingyu had already stood up first and carried her to the bathroom.

When the two came out of the bathroom again, the hands on the wall clock had already pointed to twelve o'clock.

After taking a bath as she wished, Nan Shiyu lay lazily on the second bed, her eyes half closed, like a satiated cat.

A few minutes later, Jiang Jingyu came over from the master bedroom.

Seeing that the girl's eyes were still open, he got on the bed and lay next to her, and took her into his arms familiarly.

"Why haven't you slept yet?"

"Can't sleep." Nan Shiyu said truthfully.

I was obviously very sleepy before taking a bath, but after taking a bath, all the sleepiness was gone, and now I couldn't fall asleep even if I wanted to.

Jiang Jingyu adjusted her posture.

She rested her head on his arm and leaned against his chest.

The warm breath is gentle and shallow, like the gentle stroke of feathers.

Jiang Jingyu coaxed her like a child.

There was no trace of impatience in his expression.

"It's getting late, please close your eyes."

Nan Shiyu closed her eyes.

But it opened quickly.

She lay steadily in Jiang Jingyu's arms, her bright eyes turning gently. After a moment, she suddenly raised her head.

Looking at the man's sharp and smooth jawline, he said abruptly:

"Jiang Jingyu, I'm hungry."

Jiang Jingyu had just closed his eyes for less than three seconds: "..."

He lowered his head and met her gaze.

The person in my arms said again: "I want to eat crayfish."

Jiang Jingyu: "..."

Late at night, crayfish?

Jiang Jingyu looked at her quietly for a few seconds.

He took out his cell phone and made a call.

After half an hour.

Downstairs restaurant.

Spicy and garlic-flavored crayfish with full color, aroma and flavor were put on the table.

The two sat next to each other.

Before Nan Shiyu took action, Jiang Jingyu took the disposable gloves and put them on and asked her:

"What flavor do you want to eat?"

Nan Shiyu: "Spicy."

Jiang Jingyu brought the spicy plate in front of him, picked up one, broke off the head and tail, pulled out the shrimp thread, and finally handed the shrimp meat to Nan Shiyu.

She took the chopsticks and wanted to take it, but he avoided her hand.

"Open your mouth."

Nan Shiyu's eyes paused.

She glanced at his expression, then looked at the shrimp meat handed to her, without any pretense, she put down her chopsticks and let him feed it.

Under the light as bright as daylight, the scene of a man's well-proportioned fingers, wearing gloves, peeling crayfish does not seem out of place in this peaceful and warm atmosphere.

While he was peeling the shrimps, Nan Shiyu had nothing to do, and her eyes fell on his face unconsciously.

Jiang Jingyu didn't bother her and just let her watch.

He peels it, she watches it.

He feeds, she eats.

If someone had told Nan Shiyu a month ago that she and Jiang Jingyu would get along like this one day, Nan Shiyu would have thought that person was crazy.

***

The next afternoon.

As soon as Nan Shiyu came back from the company, she heard Jiang Jingyu say that there was a game tonight and asked her to attend with him.

"Dinner party?" She said without hesitation, "I won't go to the dinner party. My waist is sore and my legs are so weak that I can't bear it."

"It's not a dinner party." Jiang Jingyu handed her a glass of warm water, "It's just that a few partners formed a game and had dinner together."

After the sound fell, he said again:

"Most of the people who came today have families, and they all brought their wives. Since there is a lot of cooperation between companies, it is not easy to recommend."

"We just have to go over there and show up, stay there for a while and then come back."

He said so, but Nan Shiyu couldn't find a reason to refuse.

After taking a sip of water, she put down the water glass.

Ask him: "What time does it start?"

Jiang Jingyu: "There are still nearly three hours, there is still time."

Nan Shiyu went upstairs to put on light makeup and changed into a light blue cheongsam.

It's just that when I was tying my hair, I spent a long time choosing among a bunch of hair accessories but couldn't find one that I liked.

"use this."

A deep voice sounded behind Nan Shiyu.

She turned back.

The first thing he saw was the tassel hairpin held in Jiang Jingyu's hand.

The memory of the last time on the sofa was too profound.

Seeing this tassel hairpin again, Nan Shiyu looked away without taking a second look.

"Didn't you throw it away? Why is it still there?"

Jiang Jingyu laughed.

When did he say throw it away?

In order to prevent her from throwing it away that day, he just put it away first.

Jiang Jingyu pressed her shoulders and asked her to sit up.

Holding the hairpin, he personally helped her pull up her long hair.

"This tassel hairpin is a wedding gift. How can anyone throw away a wedding gift?"

Seeing him inserting the hairpin into her hair, Nan Shiyu didn't cooperate very well. She stretched out her hand to pull it out: "You want me to go out wearing this thing?"

She could recall every detail of that night just by looking at it.

Jiang Jingyu slightly hooked his thin lips, avoided her hand, and firmly inserted the hairpin into place.

"What are you afraid of? Others don't know what the history of this hairpin is."

"Furthermore, leaving aside everything else, madam, don't you think this fringed hairpin goes well with today's cheongsam and makeup?"

This is not true.

Putting aside the ridiculous memory of that night, this hairpin perfectly matched her cheongsam.

Especially the hanging tassels give the whole look a touch of aura.

Seeing that she didn't pull it out anymore, Jiang Jingyu held her waist and asked her to stand up.

In the mirror, a pair of jade pieces are carefully carved by the creator.

The man is pure and noble, the woman is bright and magnificent.

Anyone who meets them will praise them as a perfect match and a match made in heaven.

"I'll just do it today, and I'll give you a new one in two days," Jiang Jingyu said.

***

In a separate box.

When Jiang Jingyu and Nan Shiyu came in, there were already seven or eight people in the box.

In today's round, all the big guys in the business world are here, and the strength behind each person cannot be underestimated.

The cooperation with Jiang and Nan is also very close.

As Jiang Jingyu said before, almost every boss present brought his wife.

As soon as Jiang Jingyu and Nan Shiyu sat down, a boss next to them took the lead and spoke with a smile.

"The last time I saw Mrs. Jiang was at your wedding last year. It's been a year in the blink of an eye."

The lady next to him also praised: "Mrs. Jiang is born with stunning beauty. This year, her appearance is even better than last year."

Nan Shiyu has lived in a wealthy family since she was a child.

There are countless such wine parties and dinner parties.

She already knew by heart what words to say and what expressions to make.

The atmosphere at the scene was very relaxed, perhaps because not everyone came. Everyone was chatting about family feuds and interesting things that had happened recently in the industry.

It wasn't until 15 minutes later that the door was pushed open again.

"I'm sorry everyone, I was delayed because of something. I'm late."

Surprise flashed across Nan Shiyu's face.

She turned her eyes and saw that the person coming was Nan Yuheng.

"Mr. Nan has just returned from abroad. Things are busy in the group, and everyone understands that." Replies came one after another in the box.

Nan Yuheng walked to the empty seat diagonally opposite and sat down. He glanced at Nan Shiyu, looked back, and raised his glass on his own initiative.

"Thank you for your long wait."

The crowd raised their cups.

Nan Shiyu was just about to get the wine glass when Jiang Jingyu held him down.

"No need to drink." His voice was low: "There is juice next to it. If you are thirsty, drink some juice."