I really don't want a second marriage

Shen Jiamu glanced at her and didn't answer.

"Do you hear me? I'm talking to you."

Hearing this, Shen Jiamu smiled calmly: "you roar so loudly, do you think others can't hear you?"

Gao Yun glared at each other: "then you shouldn't me."

"Don't you have something to say? Hurry up, I have to get off work."

Gao Yun was so angry that he really wanted to go over and tear her up, but he had to hold back when he thought of his plan.

"What we have done before is my fault. I apologize to you."

Shen Jiamu paused and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and look at each other. Gao Yun's face was horizontal. There was so much anger in her eyes that she wanted to rush over and beat her down immediately. She raised her lips: "Miss Gao came to apologize to me with vicious hatred. Before you said this, I thought you had a deep hatred with me."

"You!"

"To tell you the truth, I don't care what your purpose is, but we are all ordinary staff. It's not good for you to start with me. As for apologies, I won't accompany you without saying a word."

With that, Shen Jiamu turned and left directly.

After she left, Cui Minli hurried out of the dark, "Gao Yun, don't be angry. She's something. She dare not accept your apology like this. Don't worry. Even if she doesn't trust us, we can bring her down."

*

Time flies, and it's the day before the opening ceremony of the annual event.

Han Xueyou comes to find Shen Jiamu.

"I heard that your company has an annual party. When I arrive... Can I attend it as your family?"

Shen Jiamu: "... I haven't heard of this, but if you want to participate, I'll ask you if there is such a situation."

Han Xueyou hugged her and kissed her, "twilight, you are so kind."

Shen Jiamu also smiled, "just be happy."

Then she paused and thought of Han Xueyou's brother Han Qing.

The last time they added wechat, they still haven't spoken. It's very embarrassing. When she was hesitating whether to tell Xueyou about it, Xueyou dragged her to choose a dress.

In fact, Shen Jiamu planned to wear ordinary clothes that night and hide himself in the crowd.

She has set up too many enemies in the company. She should keep a low profile on the night of the party.

Who knows, Han Xueyou chose a red dress for her.

"Is this too eye-catching? No." Shen Jiamu refused directly.

Han Xueyou grabbed her waist and whispered, "what are you afraid of? You are Mrs. night. Even if you were in the limelight at the banquet that night, are you afraid that you can't afford the glory?"

"But... Really not."

The people in the company didn't know that she was yetingchen's wife.

And she and yetingchen will divorce, and she is not yetingchen's wife.

"It's all right. If you worry about the price, I must have given it to you." Han Xueyou pushed her into the fitting room and forced her to try it out.

Shen Jiamu stood in the fitting room with a red skirt. Helpless, she had to take off her clothes and put them on. There was no mirror in the fitting room. Shen Jiamu always felt that the skirt was particularly exposed after wearing it. She tangled in the fitting room for a long time, and Han Xueyou urged her outside.

"How's it going, twilight? Come out and show me."

"Xueyou, that..."

Shen Jiamu opens a small crack in the door of the fitting room, and Han Xueyou squeezes in directly. When she sees her, she is stunned.

The bright red skirt makes her white skin more beautiful and moving, and the skirt is a design of V-neck, which completely shows her tenderness, and her eyes are light and cold. This look really has a peerless and independent charm.

It makes Han Xueyou think of the woman seen in the photos of Han's family.

That is, once the mistress of the Han family, Mrs. Han.

Han Xueyou's eyes are flustered. If you let her appear at the party in this skirt, then

"Xueyou, what's the matter with you?" Shen Jiamu's question made Han Xueyou come back to her senses. When she looked at Shen Jiamu's eyes, she was still a little flustered, shook her head and said, "no, nothing. It's just that you look so good in this skirt. It's amazing to me."

Shen Jiamu lowered her head and put out an embarrassed hand to cover her collar: "I think this skirt is too exposed. Why don't I change it?"

"What do you want to change? This one is very good." Han Xueyou turns around and goes out. "I'll check out."

Shen Jiamu wants to hold her, but Han Xueyou walks quickly.

After Shen Jiamu changed her clothes and came out, she had bought both skirts.

"Twilight, I've wrapped up my skirt. Let's go."

Shen Jiamu hesitated to take a look at the shopping guide, and finally had to leave with her.

After getting on the bus, Han Xueyou directly said, "in order to prevent you from secretly taking the skirt back and changing it, so I decided to leave the skirt with me. I'll come to you at noon tomorrow and take the skirt with you at that time."

Shen Jiamu: "Xueyou..."

"OK ~ I'll take you to the door."

Han Xueyou directly sent her back to Ye's door and happened to meet ye Tingchen who came back from the company.

When Han Xueyou saw yetingchen, his eyes suddenly changed a bit, and then waved to him: "less night!"

Night Tingchen looked straight at him and suddenly thought of something. His figure gave him a meal.

A moment later, he looked back, glanced over Shen Jiamu, fell on Han Xueyou's face and nodded.

The smile on Han Xueyou's face froze for a long time and became more brilliant.

"Little night, I'll send Twilight back."

"Yes." yetingchen said in response.

Then his eyes moved and suddenly said, "it's too late. Let Xiao Su take you back."

"Ah? No! I can drive back by myself." Han Xueyou was flattered.

Xiao Su listened to yetingchen's orders and had to come forward: "Miss Han, let me see you off."

Han Xueyou then handed him the key, "that's troublesome for assistant Xiao."

"It doesn't matter. Miss Han sent our second young grandmother back. As an assistant of yeshao, I should send Miss Han." Xiao Su smiled and took the key and said.

Han Xueyou's face changed when he said this.

"Let's go, Miss Han."

After Xiao Su sent Han Xueyou away, Shen Jiamu stood in his place and looked at the car going away in a daze. Behind him came the sound of a wheelchair rolling. He turned his hair back. Now Tingchen had rolled his wheelchair in by himself.

She thought of something and hurried after it.

"Well, what's the matter with you asking Xiao Su to send Xueyou back? What do you want to do?"

Night Tingchen went on without saying a word. He didn't seem to hear what she said.

Shen Jiamu was worried. He bit his lower lip and followed him: "you talk. What do you want to do to Xueyou?"

I don't know who he has been courteous to. Today, I suddenly asked Xiao Su to send Han Xueyou back.

Shen Jiamu stepped in front of yetingchen.

"Are you deliberately angry with me? Because I don't agree that you are too close to Xueyou. You deliberately ask Xiao Su to send her back in front of me. Yetingchen, do you have this intention?"