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

"Promote the marriage process?" Nan Shiyu didn't quite understand what it meant.

Cheng Nianan nodded sadly, and soon she felt unbelievable.

He took the water glass handed over by Nan Shiyu and took a sip.

He said to her in a complicated tone:

"Zhizhi, can you believe it? In this marriage, not only has the marriage not been cancelled, but your brother and I have even developed into a relationship?!"

Nan Shiyu: "Uh...this..."

Cheng Nian'an looked at the ripples in the water glass.

My thoughts returned to just now.

She sighed, not understanding.

"Baby Zhizhi, when I mentioned breaking off the engagement, I even gave the weird excuse that I have someone I like. Why is your brother still insisting on the marriage?"

To be honest, Cheng Nianan is really incomprehensible now.

There wasn't much friendship between her and Nan Yuheng.

At best, it is a marriage relationship where the interests of two families are bound.

Why was he so reluctant to dissolve the marriage?

Listening to this question, a best friend who knew some "inside information" looked around with erratic eyes and said in an indescribable tone:

"Is there a possibility that...my brother...is because he likes you?"

As soon as the last few words came out.

Cheng Nian'an instantly jumped up from the table.

Her eyes suddenly widened.

His expression was full of horror.

Only surprise, no joy.

Her movements were too large, and Nan Shiyu turned her head to look over.

Cheng Nian'an rubbed his arms, "Ancestor, don't scare me in broad daylight."

Nan Shiyu: "..."

She blinked, "Don't be so surprised, maybe it's true."

Cheng Nian'an couldn't calm down anymore. She couldn't even sit still. "No! My dream for many years is to find a younger brother who is younger than me and easy to control and live the rest of my life happily."

"As for your brother's icy face, when I fell in love with him, let alone being manipulated by him for the rest of my life and not having the initiative in marriage, my little life couldn't withstand the torment of that great god!"

Fall in love with Nan Yuheng, unless she doesn’t want to live anymore.

After saying that, Cheng Nian'an picked up his bag, rubbed oil on his soles and slipped out of Nan's headquarters.

Before opening the door and leaving, she said one last sentence to Nan Shiyu:

"Baby Zhizhi, I'm going home to study the structure of the turtle. I won't contact you for the next few days."

Nan Shiyu watched the door open and close.

After a few minutes.

President Office.

Nan Yuheng stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. When he heard the door open, he turned sideways and looked at his sister who opened the door and came in.

"Is your bestie gone?"

He was twirling an unlit cigarette in his hand, his expression as usual.

Nan Shiyu looked at his face for a few seconds, then nodded, "Let's go."

She walked to the sofa and sat down in a few steps. Nan Yuheng followed her and sat on the single leather sofa opposite.

The man's legs were crossed, his posture was casual, his sharp pupils were filled with ink, and he raised his eyelids slightly: "What did she tell you?"

Nan Shiyu: "What else can I do? It's just about the two of you."

"But having said that, brother, even if you don't have feelings, do you still plan to get married? If it doesn't work, you can change it to someone else."

Nan Yuheng was unmoved, looked at her calmly and asked:

"Weren't you and Jiang Jingyu unwilling at first? Are you different now?"

Nan Shiyu: "..."

She and Jiang Jingyu have become real examples for him to learn from, right?

Before Nan Shiyu had time to answer, she heard her brother say thoughtfully:

"But there is something I do want to ask you."

"?" Nan Shiyu asked, "What's the matter?"

Nan Yuheng was silent for two seconds before saying:

"In the case of Nian An and I, we must cultivate a relationship in advance, but your brother has no experience in chasing girlfriends. I want to ask you, how do you cultivate a relationship with Jiang Jingyu when you are usually together?"

Nan Shiyu: "?"

She subconsciously said: "Have we ever developed any feelings?"

It's just living together.

Just like other marriages between wealthy families, they treat each other as guests.

Nan Yuheng looked at her meaningfully for two seconds:

"Then you mean to get a marriage certificate directly?"

Hearing the words 'get married', Nan Shiyu's eyes suddenly widened. She didn't expect her brother to realize this.

"No, no, no!" She hurriedly waved her hands and retorted: "I didn't say that. I was just trying to catch up. Did any of you give me time to react? Before I even had time to recover, the certificate was in my hand."

As she said this, she took the opportunity to complain about her unscrupulous brother who didn't side with Jiang Jingyu in her marriage to the Jiang family.

"Speaking of which, if your sister hadn't been open-minded and capable of self-regulation and self-adaptation, there's no telling what her life would be like now."

"Brother, marriage is a lifelong event. Don't be so hasty. Think carefully. You can't find me an unwilling sister-in-law."

Nan Yuheng didn't know if she heard her last words.

After she finished speaking, he lowered his eyes and just said "hmm" casually.

For a moment, when Nan Shiyu wanted to say something else to persuade him, Nan Yuheng said:

"I need to go on a business trip for a few days. Please take good care of your body, which is prone to collapse due to the wind."

"Don't run out blindly if you have nothing to do. Stay with your husband more often. He can keep an eye on you."

"Also, if anything happens in the past few days, please contact me as soon as possible."

Before he finished speaking, he changed his voice and said, "Of course, you can also find your husband. If you don't want to find him, just call me at any time and my brother will help you handle it."

Nan Yuheng specifically told her this to avoid what happened to Fang Suluo last time.

Although his sister did not suffer any loss, the little princess of their Nan family who grew up doted on could not be bullied by anyone.

***

evening.

"Sheng Ting" wedding room.

As soon as Jiang Jingyu entered the door, he heard Butler Chen say that his wife had returned.

There was a strange color in the man's eyes, and he was a little surprised.

This is the first time this girl has come back so early.

He took off his coat and walked upstairs.

2 minute later.

The master bedroom door was pushed open.

When Jiang Jingyu saw clearly the pale Nan Shiyu buried in the quilt in the middle of the big bed, his brows furrowed unconsciously.

"what happened?"

He came to the bed in a few steps, pulled down the quilt, and put the back of his hand on her forehead.

"Did you catch a cold?"

Nan Shiyu's eyelashes trembled and raised, her whole body showing a rare weakness.

She turned sideways, facing Jiang Jingyu, and said in a low voice: "...I'll just lie down for a while during my period."

The wrinkles between the man's brows were not loosened.

The warm palm penetrated through the quilt, accurately found her lower abdomen, and slowly covered it with a thin layer of fabric.

At the moment of skin-to-skin contact, Nan Shiyu's eyes that had just been closed opened again.

Look up at him.

Their eyes were exactly opposite each other.

Jiang Jingyu rubbed her head and softened his voice:

"I'll rub it for you and drink a cup of red date and ginger tea later."

Nan Shiyu's eyes fell on him for several seconds.

He nodded slowly.

Nan Shiyu's temperament is lively, and she is usually lazy and careless about the things around her.

But only a few people know that when she is sick or uncomfortable, this girl can be uncharacteristically docile.

The whole person was very obedient.

She listens to whatever you say.

-

Jiang Jingyu kept rubbing her belly gently.

Until the frown between the woman's brows on the bed relaxed a little.

After a while, he got up and went downstairs.

When he came up again, he already had a cup of hot red date and ginger tea in his hand.