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

night.

When Nan Shiyu returned to "Sheng Ting", the time had passed 07:30.

She entered the hall door and immediately looked at the sofa.

But she didn't see Jiang Jingyu, who was sitting on the nearest sofa every day, waiting for her to come back.

Nan Shiyu's footsteps paused almost imperceptibly.

The delicate and picturesque eyebrows frowned slightly for half a second.

Butler Chen, who had been waiting on the side, finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his wife finally coming back. He calmly stepped forward and said softly:

"Madam, are you looking for sir?"

"Sir, I have been waiting for you in the lobby for a long time, but you haven't come back. Half an hour ago, you went to the study to handle some work."

Nan Shiyu raised her head and looked toward the study room upstairs.

She said nothing else and went straight to the stairs.

soon.

She stopped outside the study.

The door was not closed tightly, leaving a small crack.

A little light shines through inside.

But because of the angle, Jiang Jingyu inside couldn't be seen.

Nan Shiyu put her fingertips on the study door handle,

Just as he was about to push away, he was stunned for a moment.

He turned around and knocked on the door meaningfully.

After nearly two seconds, a low hoarse voice came from inside:

"Enter."

Nan Shiyu opened the door, took two or three steps inside, and smelled the thick smoke filling the air.

The tip of her nose moved slightly, her eyes passing through the thin smoke ring, and looking at the man behind the desk.

The light in the study is not very bright.

It can even be said to be slightly dim.

This kind of light is obviously not suitable for office work.

Jiang Jingyu leaned back on the chair with an unclear expression.

The cold white slender fingertips held a half-burned cigarette.

After Nan Shiyu came in, his eyes fell on her silently.

The eyes as dark as ink seemed to hide all the heaviest emotions at night, hiding them all and turning them into a bottomless abyss.

In my mind, the words Lin Rui reported in the afternoon suddenly rang in my mind again.

[...According to investigation, Meng Jinche suddenly sold all the shares of Huayue Technology a few days ago. Currently, Huayue Technology has no relationship with him. 】

Sold Huayue Technology?

The first company that was built with all the hard work was sold just because of the so-called January return period?

Jiang Jingyu's eyes were dark, but there was no emotion on his face.

He just put out the cigarette on his fingertips expressionlessly.

Open your mouth slowly:

"Our family knows that you are finally willing to come back?"

Nan Shiyu touched the tip of her nose angrily.

Walk towards his gaze step by step.

The eldest daughter of the Nan family, who has always been free and easy and proud, showed her guilty conscience for the first time in front of people other than her relatives.

"You're angry?"

She came to the opposite side of the desk.

He stopped and placed his hands slightly on the edge of the table. A pair of innocent, watery eyes met Jiang Jingyu's gaze.

The man looked at her lightly.

Clenching his knuckles on the table.

The tone of voice does not differentiate between joy and anger.

"If I'm angry, you can come back earlier?"

Gee.

Seems really angry.

In line with the principle of 'harmony between husband and wife', Nan Shiyu went straight to the topic without saying any nonsense.

"I can explain it."

Jiang Jingyu really looked at her quietly.

That look seemed to say:

You talk and I listen.

Nan Shiyu pursed her lips, "Last time at the dinner, didn't Mr. Hou mention the developer of Huayue Technology?"

"Meng Jinche is a younger brother I sponsored a few years ago. He has been abroad for more than two years. He just returned home today. I picked him up at the airport at noon, so I came home a little late today."

She explained concisely and comprehensively.

Jiang Jingyu only said two words lightly: "Brother?"

Nan Shiyu nodded, "Yes, he is a little younger than me, so we are destined. In my heart, I have always regarded him as my younger brother."

As she spoke, she walked around the large desk.

Came to Jiang Jingyu's side.

He took the initiative to hook two of his fingers.

He said softly: "I was in a hurry to go to the airport at noon and didn't have time to explain to you. Is there anything else you want to ask?"

Her expression was extremely sincere.

It's like, no matter what you ask, she will answer exactly.

Jiang Jingyu's eyes fell on the tip of her index finger hooked on him.

The slightly cool finger bones tightened unconsciously, wrapping the woman's slender fingertips quietly within them.

"You treat him as a younger brother," he slowly raised his eyes and looked at her: "Does he also treat you as a sister?"

Nan Shiyu smiled.

What the hell question is this.

This is not nonsense?

"Of course." She said without any hesitation, "Otherwise, he would have been calling the word 'sister' for five or six years in vain?"

After saying that, she put her other hand on the desk.

She looked at him seriously, blinked her clear eyes like a clear lake, and asked him seriously:

"Are you still angry?"

Jiang Jingyu suddenly felt an impulse.

She wants to know what his current status is in her heart after getting along with him for this period of time.

Is it still the same as in the beginning, just a marriage partner forced to marry?

"Am I angry—"

"Does Zhizhi care?"

A certain girl answered calmly: "Everything will go well with the family."

"It was originally an own mistake. If unnecessary conflicts arise because of this, isn't it in vain?"

And if the matter gets bigger and goes to her parents or brother, she will inevitably get nagging.

Jiang Jingyu looked into her eyes,

There really wasn't even a hint of separation in these eyes.

At this moment, he was sure that she had no feelings for Meng Jinche other than as a brother.

With his eyes closed, Jiang Jingyu grabbed her waist without any warning.

With a slight exertion, he brought the girl who was half leaning in front of him into his arms.

"I'm not angry anymore," he said.

Nan Shiyu half fell on Jiang Jingyu.

The body was stiff for a moment and then relaxed quickly.

She took the initiative to wrap her arms around his neck, and even made an unprecedented promise to him unconsciously.

"If this happens again in the future, I will explain it to you in advance."

By the time the two of them came downstairs side by side, half an hour had passed.

Butler Chen, who was guarding downstairs, saw the couple coming down together, and the cold and dark pressure on Mr. Jiang's body was no longer there. The dark cloud that had been hanging over "Sheng Ting" finally dissipated.

He quickly ordered people to put dinner on the table with smooth movements.

He quickly arranged everything in the hall and took a group of servants back to the servant villa at the back.

—

Nan Shiyu came back late today mainly because she took Meng Jinche to pick a place to stay in the afternoon.

It was already noon when he got off the plane. We had a meal together at noon, and after choosing an apartment, it was naturally not too early.

Even if Nan Shiyu hurriedly hurried, it was already past seven o'clock when she returned to Shengting.

After dinner, Nan Shiyu lay on the sofa for a while, then went to the bathroom to wash up. But halfway through, the bathroom door was pushed open without warning.

The moist water vapor was dispersed by the air outside the door. Nan Shiyu in the bathtub stared at Jiang Jingyu who was walking towards her step by step. Her slender legs in the water curled up unconsciously.

"You...I haven't finished washing yet..."