On the wedding night, my wife took me as a stand-in for a wild man

Chapter 1 Marriage does not necessarily mean liking

At nine o'clock in the evening, the exit hall of Haicheng International Airport.

Shen Mo had been waiting here for nearly four hours. He looked outside where there was no one exiting, and then looked at the still cell phone in his hand, his heart was filled with anxious emotions.

Today is the day when Jiang Tingwan goes home every two months, and it is also the condition they agreed upon when they got married, and they have been here for the past three years.

But today it took a long time until the last flight from Jicheng to Haicheng landed, and Jiang Tingwan was still not seen.

Could it be that some accident happened?
Shen Mo anxiously kept calling her and sending her messages, but they all seemed to disappear, and no one answered.

"Mr. Shen." Li Jiahang, the assistant outside the car, opened the door.

"Have you found it?" Shen Mo looked serious.

"I found it, Jicheng today... there is no information about Miss Jiang's ticket purchase." Li Jiahang has followed Shen Mo for several years, and he also knows a little bit about his boss's emotional sensitivity.

This Miss Jiang is Boss Shen's inverse scale. She is reluctant to pull it out, but it often makes herself miserable. Just like now, Miss Jiang hasn't come back, so the boss's mood is probably going to be cloudy again.

"No?" Shen Mo tapped on his knee and repeated the sentence again.

Just two words, but the assistant felt a huge sense of oppression, and his scalp went numb.

After thinking for a while, Shen Mo gave instructions to his assistant: "Book me a ticket to Jicheng, the sooner the better."

The assistant was stunned: "Now?"

It's already so late, and Mr. Shen still wants to go to Jicheng in person?There is still a very important cooperation case to be discussed at ten o'clock tomorrow morning, so I will definitely not be able to make it back.

"Now." Shen Mo's words were firm and strong, and could not be refuted.Jiang Tingwan didn't answer the phone or reply to the message, he was afraid that something might happen to her in that small town.

Only when he personally went to see her well, could he feel at ease.

"Okay, Mr. Shen." As the boss said, as a subordinate, he unconditionally obeyed, even if the cooperation project tomorrow was worth more than one billion yuan.

It was getting late, and all direct flights were grounded. After the assistant asked Shen Mo, he bought him a flight ticket from the third city, which took nearly three hours longer than the direct flight.

Time doesn't matter anymore, he just wants to make sure Jiang Tingwan is well.

However, Jiang Tingwan didn't seem to need it.

Just as Shen Mo was about to board the plane, his cell phone rang, and it was a message from the person he was thinking about——

"I have something to do today, so I won't come back."

Shen Mo stared at the message on the phone. Even the punctuation marks were only nine characters in total. He made dozens of phone calls and only got nine characters in exchange...

Really fucking cold.

He then responded to the message, [Why didn't you reply?What happened?Do you need my help? 】

Time passed by every minute and every second, and after waiting for 3 minutes, there was no reply from the other party.Shen Mo dialed a phone number, and just rang three times before being hung up mercilessly.

If she didn't come back, she didn't even give an explanation. Do you think he, as her husband, doesn't need to know?Or did she never take him seriously as a husband?

Shen Mo laughed at himself in his heart, scolded himself for being sentimental all day long, and ordered the driver back to Yulong Bay with a cold face.

*
The driver and his assistant sent Shen Mo back, but when he opened the door to get out of the car, the assistant stopped him.

"Mr. Shen, this box..."

Shen Mo glanced back at what the assistant was pointing at.

Oh, that box was a gift he picked out for Jiang Tingwan at the shopping mall at noon today, and now it seems that he can't give it away.

"You deal with it." Shen Mo pretended to be chic.

Anyway, it won't be used anymore, and even if it is used, that person won't care.

The assistant and the driver looked at each other.

Handle it yourself?

How to deal with this thing? ? ?He is not a roundworm in the boss's stomach, how do he know whether to save this thing for Miss Jiang later or just... throw it away?
Anyway, the things for Miss Jiang were picked by the boss himself, and he wouldn't dare to embezzle even if he had a hundred guts.

The assistant sighed, what a headache.

Fortunately, after Shen Mo walked a few steps, he turned back, leaned over to take out the box from the car, and said to his assistant, "Forget it, I'll take care of it."

Assistant is more than welcome.

He was relieved that he didn't have to do this errand. If he really took care of it himself, Mr. Shen would think of this matter after a while and cause him trouble again!Mr. Shen has always had no reason to speak about Miss Jiang.

Yulong Bay is the wedding room of Shen Mo and Jiang Tingwan. It is an independent villa with a view at every step. It is the most famous real estate in Haicheng.

The yard of the villa is full of all kinds of luxury cars, most of which are off-road vehicles and sports cars.

None of these cars belonged to Shen Mo, even though the house belonged to him.

He has always disliked this kind of irritating and extremely dangerous behavior. He only has one life, and he only likes to be in his own hands.

Shen Mo didn't want to take a second look at these things, these were Jiang Tingwan's items in memory of others, and he felt very blocked when he took a second look.

Shen Mo walked into the room quickly, put the box in his hand into the drawer of Jiang Tingwan's dressing table in the bedroom, there were already many large and small boxes inside, and they were placed randomly, some of them didn't even have wrapping paper Demolition, everywhere shows the owner's indifference to them.

And these were almost all given to Jiang Tingwan by Shen Mo every time she came back.

Shen Mo put the box inside casually, and closed the drawer heavily.

Anyway, there are already many, and it doesn't matter if there is one more who is not cared about.

The small drawer contains jewels with a total value of more than ten million, and it also carries the indescribable longing and longing. They lie there alone, and I don’t know if they will be seen by the mistress one day and cherish them. .

*
At one o'clock in the morning, Shen Mo's cell phone rang suddenly, and he answered it.

"Hello, this is the Haicheng Public Security Bureau. Your wife Jiang Tingwan is currently with us and needs you..."

After Shen Mo signed a series of letters from the Public Security Bureau to bring Jiang Tingwan out, he still didn't react.

Didn't Jiang Tingwan not come back today? How could he still be in Haicheng?
Does this mean that she came back a long time ago, but didn't go home or look for him?

Ah--

Shen Mo sat in the driver's seat, looking coldly at the woman next to him who smelled of alcohol.

Jiang Tingwan is very beautiful and has a slender figure. When she sits quietly and does not move, she is like a dodder flower lost in the wind and rain. It can most arouse people's desire for protection and make people feel pity. Shen Mo No exception, and the one who indulges the most.

"Tell me, didn't you tell me you can't come back? Why did you come back and get yourself into the police station?" Shen Mo held the steering wheel and didn't start the car.

"I don't know... I just drank there... I drank and drank, and the policemen came here..." Jiang Tingwan also looked aggrieved, because the wine-colored rosy face added a touch of charm to her , almost made Shen Mo unable to hold back, and wanted to lean forward and press down now.

Jiang Tingwan is not very conscious now.

She drank a lot of alcohol in the bar, and even came to the police station because someone reported on the private room next to her, and she was implicated. Shen Mo already knew about this at the police station.
What he wants to hear at the moment is naturally not these.

He simply asked more bluntly: "Why did you go to the bar?"

Jiang Tingwan, who was already in a bad mood and in a state of drunkenness, had no defense against the person who brought her out of the cold police station. She subconsciously replied: "Because I came to find Ah Yan...someone told me that Ah Yan Yan is here, I'm here..."

Shen Mo's hand holding the steering wheel was tight, his veins were bulging, but his face remained calm.

"So did you find it?"

"No... woo... I didn't find it. That person just looks a bit like A Yan, he's not... not my A Yan at all."

After Jiang Tingwan finished speaking, she was obviously even more disappointed. She covered her face and cried.

To Shen Mo, this voice was like a magic voice, which made him unable to calm down for a long time.

It's good if you don't find it, if you find it...

Shen Mo didn't dare to continue thinking, he settled down, stepped on the accelerator, and drove back.

(End of this chapter)