Madam is a dandy, Mr. Shen loves her so much

Chapter 33 Could it be that this little girl doesn’t want to marry you at all?
  The house in Jiang'an Garden is a flat-floor duplex with river view.

In addition to the entry level, there is also a second floor.

When Cen Xuan arrived on the first day, the stairs leading to the upper floor were sealed, and she didn't have the habit of prying into other people's privacy, so she didn't get close.

Until Shen Jiyuan led her to push open the door to the second floor.

The studio, which occupies half of the entire second floor, was obviously prepared for her.

In the spacious and bright room, various kinds of rough jewelry are displayed on the display cabinets on both sides.

The workbench in the middle is spacious and clean, with a variety of drill bits of different sizes and sizes displayed on it.

Even the carving machines are lined up in two or three sets, and they are all the most sophisticated and rare machines today.

Cen Xuan touched the work surface with her hand, and something seemed to move in her heart.

"The preparation in a hurry may not be sufficient. You can see what is needed and ask Li He to replenish it."

Shen Jiyuan stood beside her, looked around and said.

The man spoke calmly, as if he didn't deliberately arrange this.

Cen Xuan looked at him and originally wanted to say that there was no need to build such a big studio.

But he took it back as soon as he said it.

"We have already prepared everything. Actually, you don't have to worry so much," Cen Xuan said.

The corners of the man's lips raised slightly, and his fingertips hooked over the delicate ornaments on the table and played with them in his palms.

"It should."

"Thank you." She said sincerely.

She didn't have to think about Shen Jiyuan's purpose in doing this, but he was really attentive.

"It's best not to leave this place empty." The man looked at her and said.

Of course Cen Xuan knew what he meant.

She reached out and touched the tools on the table, "Don't worry, they won't be empty."

The past was the past and the present is the present.

Even if she had to lose half her life to get out, she still had to go all out.

Shen Jiyuan saw the determination in her eyes, stretched out his hand to rub her hair, opened the door and walked out.

Cen Xuan was left alone in the room.

She walked to the window and looked at the river in the distance. Even the lighting in this room was impeccable, and everything was available.

Even the former Cen family's studio was not as complete as this.

The raised corners of her lips were reflected on the glass, and she stretched out her hand to rub her eyes.

After Shen Jiyuan left the studio and returned to the living room, Li He came in with documents that needed to be signed.

After handing the signature pen to the man, he looked at Shen Jiyuan and asked.

"Sir, the group public relations department asked how to deal with the next news about my wife?"

As Cen Xuan's name began to be linked to Shen Jiyuan, and after the news of the marriage broke out, many people on the Internet began to pick up Cen Xuan's past posts.

The news started to pile up.

The public relations department wasn't sure what the CEO's attitude was towards this wife, so they asked Li He.

The man's slender fingers clasped the frame of the folder and said without raising his head.

"Don't ask me about these things, you can handle them yourself."

Li He now understood his husband's attitude.

The husband does not want the news about his wife to appear in the public eye again.

Li He looked up subconsciously, of course.

Everything in the studio upstairs, from machines to ornaments, was personally selected by the husband.

Of course, the person he protects so carefully cannot be judged by others.

Bright sunlight poured in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the warm light covered the white wool carpet.

Across the floor, a woman sitting at the workbench upstairs was holding a carving knife in one hand and meditating.

The man downstairs who was leaning on the sofa signing the document moved smoothly.

About two hours later, Shen Jiyuan closed the pen cap and threw the pen on the table.

At the same time, Li He handed over the mobile phone that had rang three times in a row. “The old lady’s phone call.”

The Shen family saw the news.

It turned out that when Shen Jiyuan took Cen Xuan back, he did not explain that the two had gone through the marriage formalities.

The old lady just thought he was in love and brought home the girl she liked.

I probably never thought that Shen Jiyuan had already taken the little girl to get the certificate.

This phone call was probably made to investigate.

Shen Jiyuan took the phone and just pressed the slide to answer when the old lady's voice came over.

"I thought you were never going to answer calls from my old lady in this life."

He leaned back, leaning on the back of the sofa and pressing his temples.

"Are you okay?"

The old lady was used to the expected answer.

"That's it? There will be no wedding, no ceremony, and the little girl won't make trouble with you?"

Shen Jiyuan closed his eyes and replied, "She doesn't care about those things."

"She doesn't care, but our Shen family can't be so perfunctory when marrying a wife. We still have to follow the proper procedures and rituals. You watch the time and invite the elders of their family to come over and let's meet and set a date early."

Shen Jiyuan stood up in his slippers and walked slowly upstairs.

"She's quite busy at the moment. Let's wait until she's free."

The old lady obviously paused, and then said semi-tentatively, "Is it possible that this little girl doesn't want to marry you at all?"

Shen Jiyuan stopped in front of the studio.

Through the crack of the door, one could see the figure sitting with his back facing him.

She held the carving knife in her hand, and her fingertips turned white when she exerted herself. She paused for a long time but did not drop it.

"I still have things to deal with, so I'll hang up now."

The old lady who was hung up on the phone stared at the phone for a while.

Liu Ma, who was watching on the side, smiled and asked.

"Third Young Master said you are not free again?"

The old lady shook her head and suddenly asked, "When you saw Cen Xuan that day, did you think there was anything abnormal about the child?"

Mother Liu smiled when she heard this, "Miss Cen is smooth and seems to have a lively temper. The important thing is that the third young master likes her, right?"

"That's the key." The old lady murmured.

Shen Jiyuan has a cold temperament, and children who did not grow up in the Shen family are not really close to them.

But the old lady could see the paranoia and jealousy underneath his coolness. Shen Jiyuan's temper was really out of control and no one could control him.

I'm afraid this marriage is really not that simple.

"If you are really curious, just ask Miss Cen."

The old lady shook her head, "That girl is also a smart person. Even if she really has questions, I'm afraid she won't be able to ask anything."

"Actually, if you think about it from another angle, if the third young master doesn't like his temperament, he won't marry Miss Cen, and he will definitely be very kind to Miss Cen."

The old lady sighed, "I hope so."

But that child, after experiencing a tragedy like his parents, still has some trust in the relationship between men and women.

Some shadows are created that are difficult to erase in a lifetime.

……

Cen Xuan sat in front of the workbench for nearly three hours, and the jade stone that had been composed and laid out remained untouched.

A figure blocked the sunlight coming from the glass window, shrouding her whole body in shadow.

Cen Xuan raised her head and looked at the man leaning lazily in front of her desk, feeling a little downcast.

"I've tried many times..."

The girl who raised her head had soft eyes, and her tone was obviously normal.

But he heard three points of grievance.

(End of this chapter)