The president's doting wife is a bit sweet

Chapter 82 The Most Painful Is Just Letting Go
Mu Xinwei was still annoyed at Lin Ziqian's back-and-forth, but in a blink of an eye, she saw Gu Nian walking over.

Gu Nian forgot to glance at Mu Xinwei and Lin Ziqian, and finally turned her gaze to Jiang Yichen's face. She raised her face slightly and looked at that handsome and extraordinary face, which seemed familiar but felt strange.

Jiang Yichen read a flash of sadness from her eyes.

He didn't know how to describe that look, it looked like a lake in winter, clear and transparent, but it exuded bursts of coldness and even the sadness of a lone goose flying by.

Gu Nian smiled, and said softly, "Since Ms. Mu and your friend like you so much, I won't take people's love. I'll give in!" After she finished speaking, she didn't look at them again, she took the Gucci tie she just bought and went He straightened his back and walked out.

It wasn't until she walked out of the gate of the shopping mall that the tense emotions suddenly collapsed, and an indescribable sadness spread from her heart.

Even though Jiang Yichen didn't say anything, if she insisted on fighting for the pair of shoes, the scene would become very embarrassing and embarrassing, and no one would benefit.

Gu Nian didn't understand why she was so sad. It was a long time later that she realized where the helplessness and sadness that wrapped her up at the beginning came from - the most painful thing is to let go.

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After Gu Nian left, Lin Ziqian glanced at the pair of shoes, wondering if she should continue to buy them, but Jiang Yichen's eyes fell on her face and asked, "Do you want more?"

Lin Ziqian met the cold and chilling gaze, and shivered when she didn't come, she shook her head hurriedly: "No, no, I don't like it too much, Xin Wei, let's go and look at other styles!"

Mu Xinwei ignored her, since Jiang Yichen appeared, her gaze never left Jiang Yichen, she put on the most gentle smile on her face: "Brother Yichen, do you have time later, how about we go have dinner together Bar!"

Jiang Yichen glanced at his watch, and said calmly: "I have something to do later, let's do it next time!"

Mu Xinwei pouted a little unhappy: "Every time I say next time!"

Jiang Yichen said gently: "I can't help it. Manager Zhang has only reported half of his work. If I am passive and sabotage, the shareholders' meeting will criticize me. I will definitely accompany you next time."

"Okay then, cousin, let's go eat!"

Lin Ziqian was only remembered at this time, when she took Mu Xinwei's hand and left the women's shoes area, she looked back and patted her heart, Jiang Yichen's cold eyes just now really scared her.

"Cousin, don't you really like those shoes, why don't you want them all of a sudden?"

Lin Ziqian took a deep breath: "I want it, but Mr. Jiang suddenly glanced at me, and I read from his eyes that he didn't want it, so I didn't dare to say it."

Mu Xinwei frowned: "Cousin, what nonsense are you talking about!"

"I'm not talking nonsense. I really felt that way at the time. I always felt that Mr. Jiang knew that woman and had a close relationship."

Hearing what she said, Mu Xinwei suddenly remembered that when she called that day, the delicate woman's voice over there, although it had been a long time, but the clear and soft voice impressed her deeply, and the voice of the woman just now— There are indeed some similarities.

She was suddenly frightened by her own thoughts.

Lin Ziqian was still muttering: "Could it be that woman has an affair with Mr. Jiang, she is his lover!" As soon as she finished speaking, she felt Mu Xinwei's sharp eyes, and she felt a chill down her spine: "Xin Wei , I'm talking nonsense, you are the wife of the president of Jiangcheng Group in the future"

Mu Xinwei snorted coldly: "Take care of your mouth, I don't want to hear a bad word from Brother Yichen, otherwise don't blame me for falling out with you."

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After Gu Nian returned home, she threw her bag on the sofa and collapsed on the sofa in an instant.

Aunt Rong came out from the kitchen with a crock pot, and seeing Gu Nian greeted her, "Ma'am, I ordered pig's trotters and soybean soup today, it's beautiful, hurry up and have a taste?"

Gu Nian shook his head and said weakly, "I'm sorry, Aunt Rong, I don't really want to eat."

Aunt Rong put the soup can on the dining table, walked over and asked wonderingly, "What's the matter, you don't feel well?"

There are not many people around Gu Nian who can talk, and Aunt Rong is barely one of them. She sighed, turned around and said, "No, hey... feel sad?"

"Because of what?"

"I gave up something I liked very much today!" Gu Nian put his hands on his forehead: "I really like it very much, but in the end I had to give it up."

Aunt Rong is a rough person, so she didn't understand her euphemistic but metaphorical words, she was stunned for a while and asked: "If you like it so much, why give up, can't you fight for a little longer?"

"It's possible, but how should I say it? If I fight, the situation will become very embarrassing, and no one will benefit. I don't want to do this, so I chose to give in."

Aunt Rong seemed to understand.

Gu Nian forced a smile: "Forget it, let's not talk about it, I'll go upstairs to take a shower and rest for a while."

She went upstairs to open the beautifully packaged tie gift box, and sighed suddenly when she saw the exquisitely crafted and smooth tie, then refolded it and put it back, and put the box away.

Jiang Yichen came back at ten o'clock in the evening. When he went upstairs, Gu Nian was still awake. He was lying on the bed reading a book, his long hair was loose, revealing a bit of jade-like skin. He loosened his neckline, took off his tie and hung it aside , smiled and said: "I haven't slept yet, wait for me to come back?"

"No." Gu Nian flatly denied it without raising his head and said, "It's just reading."

Jiang Yichen chuckled, walked to the bed, reached out and gently lifted her chin, and looked at her for a while.

Gu Nian frowned and said dissatisfiedly, "Is something growing on my face?"

"I saw a face full of resentment." Jiang Yichen said with a smile: "It's saying that I'm angry and don't mess with me."

Gu Nian snorted softly: "Who is angry?"

"Then I should take a mirror for you to take a picture." Jiang Yichen continued to tease.

Gu Nian is young after all, even though she can manage her emotions better than the average person, she still can't completely hide her emotions and anger. She said unconvinced, "Can I get angry while reading?"

"Okay!" Jiang Yichen smiled lightly: "You can also see anger in prose poetry, which is unusual."

Gu Nian looked at the "Classic Prose Poetry Collection of Famous Masters" in her hand, and wanted to slap it on her head, but she couldn't say no to Jiang Yichen, so she put the book aside, fell on the bed, turned over, and fell asleep.

Jiang Yichen looked a little funny at her childish appearance, he stretched out his hand and pinched her nose: "Say you're angry and don't admit it, get up."

"I'm asleep."

"Get up!" Jiang Yichen was angry and funny: "I bought you a present."

(End of this chapter)