gloves

【26】

An Chujie gave Shang Zhuoxi the keys to the house, and used the matching ones herself, and bought her the most comfortable pillow and mattress, hoping that she could at least sleep comfortably after a tiring day.

However, after her leg injury recovered, Shang Zhuoxi seldom went to her home, just like doctors never care about patients who have recovered.

An Chujie is busy compiling and composing scores every day. During this period, she will go to the hospital to visit Shang Zhuoxi from time to time, make some delicious food for her to nourish her body, and will inevitably meet Xu Yuer, so An Chujie Usually she will do a little more than before, because she knows that Shang Zhuoxi will give her what she has.

After a long time, An Chujie would also ask herself, is she really willing to do this?

Xu Yu'er's existence is more and more like a growing thorn, dazzling and poking at the heart.An Chujie remembered the way Shang Zhuoxi hugged her that day, but immediately let go of herself when Xu Yuer came over.

An Chujie knows that Shang Zhuoxi is not a proactive person, and she also knows that she does not like to have too much physical contact with others, Xu Yuer is proactive, and Shang Zhuoxi will satisfy all her demands, maybe Shang Zhuoxi herself didn't realize that she cared about Xu Yu'er enough to make An Chujie feel uneasy. That kind of uneasiness is jealousy if it is popular, and jealousy when it is serious. This is also the first time An Chujie has such a feeling. Feel.

There is no woman who is never jealous, only women who don't care enough.

Sometimes when An Chujie calmed down in the middle of the night and thought of these things, she couldn't help crying. When Shang Zhuoxi came back from the night shift and heard soft crying, he opened the door and asked her what was wrong. An Chujie just turned her head away. Wiping away the tears, she said that she had a nightmare, and she didn't want her complicated thoughts to affect Shang Zhuoxi's mood and delay her sleep.

An Chujie imagined that like Xu Yuer, she could jump on Shang Zhuoxi's body and act like a baby, and told her to keep a little distance from Xu Yuer, because she would feel sad when she saw it, but An Chujie didn't have the courage, she was still afraid of Shang Zhuoxi Xi hates herself, after all Xu Yuer can stay with her and discuss medical issues with her all day long, but she can't.

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Hu Xinghua brushed his hair carelessly, as if he didn't hear what Nian Zichun said.

"Hua San, let's get a divorce." Nian Zichun sat on the sofa with her hand on her forehead, she finally lost her patience.

The man stopped what he was doing, grabbed the towel vigorously with his fingers, and his hair was disheveled on his forehead, making him look a little frustrated. Hua San never thought about divorce. He would rather Nian Zichun beat him, scold him or even It doesn't matter how long the cold war with him is.

Nian Zichun didn't look up at Hua San, she was waiting for his answer.

The lengthy silence is the process of Hua San trying to restrain the storm in his heart:

"Wife..." Hua San said.

Nian Zichun finally took her hand away and looked at Hua San, but her casual movement easily overturned the man's finally calmed down again, Hua San fell to his knees beside the sofa and hugged Nian Zi Chun's waist began to cry. He called her wife now, and she would agree to him. If this woman insisted on divorcing him, who would agree if he called his wife again tomorrow?

Nian Zichun raised his head to prevent tears from falling, opened his mouth to breathe and kept his tone steady:

"Hua San, don't do this." The man had gold under his knees, and Nian Zichun felt very uncomfortable seeing her husband like this.

"I was wrong, wife, I'm sorry," the man kept shaking his head, Nian Zichun's waist was soon wet with his hot tears:

"Honey, I was confused for a while, I really only love you, I only love you in this life, I will never do such a thing again!", Hua San raised his head, his nose tipped and his eyes were red:

"I swear, if..." Hua San sniffed and stretched out his hand.

"Hua San, don't be so cruel to yourself." Nian Zichun gently held his sworn hand:

"You see you are so outstanding, young, and have your own career. There must be a lot of women out there who like you." Nian Zichun's voice was slightly sad, and a man in his 30s is indeed very young:

"I'm sorry for you, there are some things I really can't give you," Nian Zichun held the man's face and looked at him with pity:

"That's my negligence as a wife, but I don't want to delay you, you should find a better, considerate wife, she will give you what you want in an open and honest manner, instead of..." instead of stealing, this way would be safer.

"I don't want another woman, I only want you!" Hua San cried bitterly while hugging Nian Zichun, Nian Zichun's face was clear and blurred, blurred and clear again.He regretted so much that he ignored the consequences for the momentary pleasure, but what Nian Zichun said next made Hua San unable to cry.

"Hua San, it's not that people can't make mistakes, what can't be forgiven is making the same mistake repeatedly." Hua San's hand became weak, Nian Zichun pushed her lightly, and she stood up:

"From the time I knew you were looking for a lady, I have been watching you. How can I not care that you are my husband? I called you during your visit to Singapore. There were two different times. The woman picked it up, I know your daily routine, when to take a bath and when to sleep, I know better than anyone else. At first I could turn a blind eye, because I understand your needs as a man, but In the past six months since you came back, have you gone out to 'work overtime' a little too much? Several times at night, people from your unit called your mobile phone because they needed information, but it was turned off and couldn't connect, so they asked me if Manager Hu was there. Three, how embarrassing do you make me feel? Do you want me to say that they are all blind and can’t see that you are in the office? Either I said you went to see your parents in your hometown or you were too tired to fall asleep, so I put your mobile phone Shut down the phone to avoid disturbing you, so that they will think you are a filial leader anyway, Hua San, you know? I have never been in a hurry since I was young." Nian Zichun's back was straight, her hair Meticulously behind, looking down at the man kneeling on the ground like a high queen.

Hua San opened his mouth, his eyes were dull, his body muscles relaxed and collapsed, his hair was still staggered and draped over his forehead, casting shadows under his eyes.

She felt sorry for him.

Nian Zichun walked into the room and took out a yellow file bag, opened it, pulled out several pieces of paper in an orderly manner and put them on the coffee table. The big characters of the divorce agreement and the wedding ring on Nian Zichun's hand stabbed Hua San's body. Suddenly, he seemed to be a different person suddenly, muttering something in his mouth with red eyes, crawled to the coffee table and grabbed the few pieces of paper and tore them to pieces. He cried and stood up, but his head was dizzy and flew all over the sky. The white paper fell down and sat down, panting heavily.

Nian Zichun stood there alone, looking at the decadent scene and shaking his head, the agreement can be printed again, but Hua San's status really needs to be adjusted first, I am afraid that the marriage will be inseparable recently.

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"Di...di...", two quick and bright horns sounded, and the car lights kept flashing. Qi Ruan was demonstrating to the other party, telling the other party that he was the only parking space.

But the luxury car on the other side ignored him, and the two sides were in a stalemate for a while, the champagne-colored Maserati on the opposite side stepped back decisively, stepped forward and entered sideways, and after turning off the engine, proudly overtook the Land Rover behind The flashing lights flashed.

A pair of long legs wearing high-quality tights stepped out first, followed by the iconic natural golden hair. Shang Zhuoxi closed the car door, turned the car key in his hand, and looked at the car contemptuously. She shook her head and left gracefully, leaving Qi Ruan with a cold back.

"Hey! Shang Zhuoxi! Obviously I came first!" Qi Ruan stopped in the aisle in embarrassment, rolled down the window and shouted, there are so many people in her No. [-] Hospital!

When Shang Zhuoxi heard a familiar yet annoying voice, she curled her mouth and turned around and said:

"Blame me for your poor driving skills?" After finishing speaking, the Queen's face was covered with another layer of frost.

Qi Ruan pressed the horn a few times angrily, then retreated slowly and helplessly, and stopped at a remote place. Dean Shang was always so domineering, Qi Ruan secretly made up his mind to punish this woman if he had the opportunity .

"The surname is Tu! Is it easy for me to come to your hospital?! Come down by yourself!", Tu Ji's eardrums were about to be shattered, and Sister Mao lost her temper, obviously she herself said that she wanted to see herself Yes, it's still so fierce.

"Miss Cat, just come down."

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"Hey, An~", Qi Ruan threw away the cigarette in his hand when he saw An Chujie come out.

"...Qi Ruan..." An Chujie met the enthusiastic Qi Ruan just after she left the company.

"An, can you call me Xiao Ruan?" Qi Ruan folded her hands on the back of her head and followed An Chujie forward, looking down at her lower body:

"Ann, I didn't notice it before, your legs are so straight, so pretty." Qi Ruan smiled maliciously.

"...", An Chujie was speechless.

"I will be very happy if you call me Xiaoruan. Do you know that many women can't help calling me that when they come to my bed?"

"That means they are not me, don't you have to work every day?" An Chujie felt that Qi Ruan was very free every day.

"You don't care if I work or not, as long as I can support myself and support you." Qi Ruan put down his hand to hold An Chujie's hand.

"Who wants you to support me!" An Chujie hurriedly shook off her hand, lowered her head and blushed.

"Your feet have recovered and your strength has increased, don't you?" Qi Ruan reached into her palm and held it.

"What's there to like about that Shang, at least she has never held you like this, right?" Qi Ruan let go of her hand and said seriously.

"No." An Chujie said very without confidence, Qi Ruan walked up to An Chujie, raised her face to make her look at him, and said:

"I mean, she took off her gloves."