love after marriage

Bring the porridge upstairs, sit on the bed and feed it to Shen Shujie's mouth. The other party took a sip and smiled at him. Time passed slowly. Young Master Jiang finished feeding the whole bowl of porridge spoon by spoon before putting it aside. Get up and pack yourself.

Coming out of the shower, Jiang Haofeng went to bed expressionlessly. After a while, he felt the people around him sneaking up to him. Without even thinking about it, he raised his hand to embrace the person in his arms, put one hand near the tailbone, and gently Give him a light massage.

Shen Shujie felt tired and couldn't fall asleep. He nestled in Young Master Jiang's arms and moved his body, then raised his head and bent his eyes at him: "I can't sleep, let's chat for a while."

Young Master Jiang kept moving his hands: "Yes."

Shen Shujie thought for a while, and didn't know where to start the conversation. Feeling the moderate strength at the tailbone, he buried his face in his neck again: "Jiang Haofeng, thank you."

"Since my parents left, no one has been so kind to me."

"I really, really appreciate you."

The strength in his hands still helped him relieve the soreness, but the person never responded, and the room was quiet only their shallow breathing. He felt that the other party seemed to hold him tighter. He lay in his arms and closed his arms. The eyes finally couldn't resist the sleepiness.

I don't know how long it has passed, and I don't know whether it is a dream or waking up, but there seems to be a low sigh coming from my ear with a few sporadic words, carefully distinguishing: "Just thank you."

Years ago, there was basically no work. Wang Peng asked him if he would accept some variety show interviews. He refused to clean up, and wanted to perform well first.

It was rare for him to be free, so he made a few new desserts and waited for Jiang Haofeng to taste them after get off work.There was no sign of Jiang Haofeng returning until dinner was served. He took out his mobile phone and made a call, but no one answered. After a long time, he finally received a message, only two short words, work overtime.

Jiang Haofeng has always been very busy at work, but he has never worked overtime in the company before. He put the dessert on the table in the refrigerator and planned to take it out later.

This night, it was two days late.Master Jiang did not return for two days, which was unprecedented.

Shen Shujie was sitting in the living room in a daze, he couldn't sit still, he took out his mobile phone and sent a text message: "Can I bring you food?"

There was no reply for a long time, he checked the time, got up and went to the kitchen to prepare lunch.Cooked a few of Jiang Haofeng's favorite dishes, filled a food box, put on his coat and hurried out.

The butler sent him to the company garage and told him where the special elevator was before driving back.Holding the food box, he felt that his behavior was a little impulsive, so he called Jiang Haofeng again at the elevator door, but the other party hung up without answering, and Shen Shujie stood there wondering whether he should go up or not.After a few seconds, the other party sent a text message, still two short words: "No."

Shen Shujie replied immediately: "But I'm already here, otherwise I'll put it on the first floor and let the secretary take it up for you?"

"Where are you?"

"Exclusive elevator entrance."

Just a few minutes after the text message was sent, the elevator door in front of him opened with a "ding", and Young Master Jiang appeared inside with a frown. Before Shen Shujie could speak, he felt being pulled into the elevator. The moment his hands touched, he felt With the abnormally high temperature in the palm, he immediately raised his head in surprise: "Are you sick?"

Young Master Jiang's expression remained unchanged, he let go of his wrist neatly, stepped back a few steps and separated some distance from him: "It's okay."

With a strong nasal voice and a dry voice, Shen Shujie frowned and walked up to him, and put his hand on his forehead. Sure enough, his body temperature was so high that his hands were hot, and he asked anxiously, "Have you taken your medicine?"

Young Master Jiang turned his head aside very coolly: "I don't like to eat."

This answer was really very Young Master Jiang's personal style, he sighed helplessly: "How can you get better if you don't take medicine."

Walking into the office and putting the food box on the table, I saw two boxes of unopened medicine next to it, which should have been bought by the secretary and put them down.Jiang Haofeng took the person to the office, did not speak, and continued to work in silence.

Shen Shujie saw that his brows were furrowed and he was in a bad mood, thinking that he was sick and uncomfortable and didn't want to move.I had no choice but to put some food in with a small bowl and bring it in front of him.

Jiang Haofeng glanced at it, completely unmoved, Shen Shujie lifted the bowl for a while, and put the bowl aside.

He looked around, found a chair, dragged it across to the man and sat down, then picked up the bowl, took a mouthful of rice, and fed it to Young Master Jiang's mouth.Jiang Haofeng saw that there was a hint of worry in his eyes, so he reluctantly opened his mouth and ate the food.

He fed the patient's meal one bite at a time, and took out the warm soup from the food box. After finishing drinking, Shen Shujie raised his hand to touch his forehead again.Then she looked at him worriedly.

Young Master Jiang glanced at the medicine box in his hand, unmoved.

After a stalemate for a long time, Shen Shujie finally put the medicine box aside, got up and went out, Jiang Haofeng looked at his back as he went out, and his heart tightened: Why did you go?

He picked up the medicine box and fiddled with it for a while, feeling a little sore in his heart.He knew that what happened in the past would spoil the relationship he wanted no matter what.

He wanted to tell Shen Shujie: I like you, I have liked you for a long time.He also knew the answer, Shen Shujie would stay with him without hesitation, for as long as it wanted, five years, ten years, or a lifetime.

But does he love himself?Does he like himself?He has so much gratitude, did he share some of his liking?

Young Master Jiang took advantage of his illness to sort out his mood. He was just about to open the medicine box when he heard someone knock on the door. He hurriedly threw the medicine box aside, stood up guiltily and said stiffly, "Come in. "

Shen Shujie entered the door feeling cold, carrying a small box in his hand, his face was a little red from the wind, after entering the door, he brought water to Jiang Haofeng, opened the medicine box and took out two pills, Jiang Haofeng frowned Eyebrow, after thinking for a few seconds, I still took it.

Seeing that he was so happy, Shen Shujie picked up a small piece of mousse that he just bought with a smile, and after Young Master Jiang finished taking the medicine, he quickly poked a piece into his mouth: "Sweet."

Young Master Jiang's expression was still cold and hard, but his heart was soft. He opened his mouth and ate the cake seemingly in disgust, and then felt the dry corner of his mouth being licked by the wet tip of his tongue. Open, said seriously: "Don't make trouble."

Shen Shujie bent his eyes around his waist, and stuck to him again: "Are you ready to go home after waiting?"

Young Master Jiang's small thoughts were punctured, and he immediately defended: "No, I've been very busy recently."

"Is it because you are afraid of infecting me if you don't go back?"

"how is this possible."

"Then why don't you let me kiss you?"

"I……"

"Jiang Haofeng."

"Ah."

"You are so nice, I seem to like you a little bit."