Sir, I will not marry!

Chapter 586 Shen Lingye, You Smoke

"Go back first, put the documents here, come and get them tomorrow." Shen Lingye spoke again, the exhaustion between his brows disappeared, and he regained that cold tyrant image.

Zhang Rui didn't want to say much, so he could only answer, closed the door gently, and left the apartment.

Shen Lingye was on the sofa, staring at the wall in front of her and fell into a terrible silence again.

Even Zhang Rui was so anxious, how could he remain calm.

He looked calm, but in fact his heart was already anxious.

It's not that he's afraid of Shen Zhiyan's arrival, it's just that he came earlier than he planned.

The little girl hasn't given birth yet, and he's here at this time, and things will probably be more troublesome.

The bedroom door was suddenly pushed open.

Jiang Xiaonuan rubbed her eyes and stood at the door, "Shen Lingye, why are you still awake?"

Shen Lingye immediately calmed down all his emotions, and he responded, "Deal with some documents, go to bed first."

Jiang Xiaonuan walked to the sofa barefoot, raised her arms and hugged his neck, hanging stickily on his body, and stopped talking.

Shen Lingye chuckled helplessly, hugged her waist with one hand, pinched her hand with the other, and kissed her on the lips.

"Be obedient, go to bed first, huh?"

Jiang Xiaonuan was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyelids, but she missed the temperature on his body and refused to let go. She hummed twice, then suddenly frowned, and raised her head, "Shen Lingye, are you smoking?"

Shen Lingye cursed in her heart, responded casually, and was about to get up and carry her to the bedroom.

Jiang Xiaonuan was mostly woken up by the smell of smoke, and subconsciously thought that he had encountered some problem at work, so he hurriedly broke away.

"Are you hungry? Let me cook a supper for you, okay?"

Seeing her relentless look, Shen Lingye had no choice but to give up, nodded, and said a good word.

Taking advantage of Jiang Xiaonuan's supper, Shen Lingye went to the bathroom to take a quick shower to wash off the smell of cigarettes. When she came out, Jiang Xiaonuan was still busy in the kitchen.

Shen Lingye pushed open the kitchen door, walked behind Jiang Xiaonuan, and hugged her from behind.

After taking a shower, Shen Lingye felt a fresh scent all over his body. He was only wearing a black casual pullover and a pair of gray sweatpants underneath.

The pullover was very thin, and Jiang Xiaonuan could clearly feel his warm body temperature and firm and tough muscle lines through the pajamas.

He pressed his body tightly against her, wrapped his hands around her body, and stroked her swollen belly every now and then.

The air is filled with the smell of food, behind him is his warm and safe embrace, with his warm breath on his neck, holding chopsticks in his hands, Jiang Xiaonuan is a little dazed for a while listening to the sound of soup boiling in the pot .

Three weeks passed in a flash, and before I knew it, I had been with him day and night for more than 20 days.

These days, Shen Lingye went shopping with her to buy clothes, watched movies with her holding hands, hugged himself to sleep every night, and he even tried to make himself a breakfast that was not very successful.

The days are so ordinary day by day, they no longer quarrel with each other, no longer worry about the unpredictable future, they are just serious, hold each other's hands, and spend every day together.

In the past, Jiang Xiaonuan thought that happiness was a kind of outward and hot thing, which would be as dazzling as fireworks blooming in the sky.

But now she understands that happiness is not dazzling fireworks.

Happiness is like a glass of low-key and inconspicuous wine. It looks colorless and tasteless. Only when you taste it yourself can you know the richness and fragrance in it.

(End of this chapter)