Second Master, Madam, she is planning to kill someone again!

In the next ten minutes, Jiang Hanzhou watched how Shen Xiujin was talking nonsense seriously, turning a voluntary donation document into a merger and acquisition contract.

Su Qiao was lying on the table with half of his body, holding his chin with both hands, listening very seriously.

If she hadn't started yawning after hearing the third sentence, Jiang Hanzhou would have almost believed that she understood.

"Lawyer Jiang." Su Qiao suddenly turned to call him.

Jiang Hanzhou kept his patronage smile at all times: "Here you are, Mrs. Shen."

"Is what he said right?"

"Of course." Jiang Hanzhou said without changing his expression, "Everything Mr. Shen said is correct."

It's not a lie. Everything Shen Xiujin said was indeed correct.

It's just not the content of the document in his hand.

Su Qiao reluctantly felt relieved. She handed the document to Jiang Hanzhou again, "Thank you, Lawyer Jiang, for working overtime so late."

"I should." Jiang Hanzhou said humbly.

After all, he charges by time, and this trip is worth six figures.

If the money is enough, no matter whether he works overtime or not, all his time belongs to the benefactor!

Jiang Hanzhou took the documents and left. The study door was closed, and he fell into another kind of silence for a while.

Su Qiao originally wanted to sit on the chair where Jiang Hanzhou had just sat, but when she saw the boss chair under Shen Xiujin, she walked over and said, "Get up!"

The tone is fierce and fierce.

Shen Xiujin finally understood that she had to lose her temper tonight, so he cooperated and stood up.

Su Qiao sat down, and Shen Xiujin stood in front of her, half-leaning on the desk, with her long legs crossed, looking down at her, and smiled.

Su Qiao glared at him, "Don't laugh, be serious! I'm angry now!"

Shen Xiujin suppressed the curvature of her mouth, "Then why is Mrs. Shen unhappy?"

What he was thinking about was that his little rose was cute even when she was angry.

"Why do you want to transfer all the assets of Yishamen to my name?" Su Qiao has always been straightforward and without any foreshadowing.

Shen Xiujin narrowed her eyes, "Did Cang Ya tell you?"

"I figured it out myself." Su Qiao took it upon herself to do it.

Shen Xiujin neither believed it nor said he didn't believe it. He turned the pen on the table nonchalantly with his long, well-jointed fingers and explained calmly.

"It's not all the assets, it's the whitewashed part." He looked into Su Qiao's eyes, "I want to be your Ajin from now on."

His past was so dirty that he didn't even want to look back.

He wanted to be clean, at least the part she handled should be clean...

Su Qiao didn't expect this reason.

She lowered her head and rubbed the tip of her nose, feeling a little guilty. The temper she had just lost seemed increasingly untenable.

"Is there really no other reason?" she asked again.

Shen Xiujin stretched out his hand to tuck the broken hair that fell on her forehead behind her ears. His fingertips stayed behind her ears, stroking them carefully, ambiguously and seductively.

"If you really want to say it, there is another reason."

Su Qiao: "Huh?"

Shen Xiujin looked into her eyes, leaned forward, gently held her chin with his hand, and kissed her.

His voice was slightly hoarse and he said in a low voice: "I hope you will be moved and love me more."

Su Qiao's eyebrows slightly arched, and a smile spread from her eyes.

She didn't tell him that after she developed Qiqing, she fell in love with him more and more every day.

Afraid that he would be proud.

Kissing in this position is not comfortable.

Shen Xiujin picked him up from the chair and carried him to the desk.

He put his hands on Su Qiao's sides, half-circled her in his arms, lowered his head and kissed her.

Su Qiao was so dazed by the kiss that she subconsciously raised her hands to hook his neck and closed her eyes.

This is what he taught her, when kissing, her eyes should be closed.

Shen Xiujin curled her lips silently, his almost lustful gaze unable to be taken away from her face.

He didn't know how long he could look at this face...

"That's right." Su Qiao opened her eyes suddenly and opened the distance between the two, "Ajin, don't you like children?"

"I don't like it." Shen Xiujin answered simply. He didn't even like himself, "I only like you."

Su Qiao touched his head, feeling a little affectionate and helpless.

"What should I do if you love me so much?"

Shen Xiujin smiled and said nonchalantly: "I just love you, there's nothing you can do about it."

Su Qiao thought for a while and discussed with him: "When you exchange the Buddha bones, I will eat for nothing and gain weight. In two years, we can have a baby! I want to raise a smaller version of you."

"I met you too late and made you suffer so much..." Su Qiao sighed melancholy, holding Shen Xiujin's face and said seriously, "If I could turn back time, I would definitely go find you early in the morning. ,protect you."

"..."

Shen Xiujin grabbed her hand and held it tightly.

The wedding ring on her ring finger pressed against his palm, and a small piece was burned into it. The softest corner of Shen Xiujin's heart also collapsed.

"It's not bitter." He pressed his forehead against Su Qiao and said hoarsely, "If this is the necessary step to meet you, I don't mind doing it all over again."

His life seemed to have truly begun the moment he met her.

Those previous experiences were like the tests before meeting her.

God wants to torture him to the end and then give him the best.

If so, he wouldn't be miserable at all...