I really don't want a second marriage

Shen Jiamu didn't doubt her and nodded, "OK, go to the bathroom. I'll wait for you here."

After listening, Han Xueyou quickly waved his hand: "no, you don't have to wait for me. Go downstairs first. I'll be fine in two minutes."

Shen Jiamu: "... Well, I'll wait for you downstairs first."

With that, Shen Jiamu went to get his mobile phone and bag and went downstairs.

When Shen Jiamu left, Han Xueyou finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She felt that she should be glad that Shen Jiamu was a woman with no mind. She would let her go so easily.

Bang!

After the door was closed, Han Xueyou reopened the cabinet, took out the suit she had just stuffed in the grid, cut off the remaining two buttons, and then hung the suit back.

She put the button she had got into her bag and hooked her lips proudly.

Take off the button, so it's safe? Even if Shen Jiamu came to see the wardrobe at that time, she couldn't see the button, so she wouldn't be suspicious.

Just... Han Xueyou's face is dignified again.

There is also a button in Shen Jiamu's hand. It was a mistake and should not be returned to her so early.

It seems that in addition to getting the two buttons in her hand, she has to find a way to get the one in Shen Jiamu's hand.

When Shen Jiamu went downstairs alone, she found that the breakfast table was very lively. Not only master ye, but also his two brothers were there. When she walked over, master ye and his cold eyes looked over.

The night old man looked behind her, "isn't that girl Xueyou looking for you? Why didn't she come down together?"

Hearing this, Shen Jiamu came forward and explained, "master, Xueyou, she will come down soon."

"Yes."

As soon as the voice fell, footsteps came from behind. Han Xueyou came over with a smiling face: "sorry, master ye, I seem to be a little late. I accidentally twisted my foot upstairs just now, so I was delayed."

Hearing this, master Ye glanced at Shen Jiamu and seemed a little unhappy.

"Shen Yue, Xueyou twisted her foot. You don't know how to help others. Why did you come down first?"

"Er, I......" Shen Jiamu didn't know how Han Xueyou changed his words. He was stunned. Han Xueyou took her arm and explained with a smile: "it doesn't matter, sir. I asked her to come down first."

"Well, sit down and have dinner. Xueyou girl, this position is for you." master Ye deliberately pointed to the position around ye Linhan. Shen Jiamu didn't say much when he remembered that he wanted to make a matchmaking with them.

Han Xueyou was stunned for a moment at first, and then sat down with a smile to the cold side of the night.

At the beginning, Shen Jiamu also wanted to follow the past. Who knows, the old man directly scolded: "Shen Yue, sit next to Tingchen."

Shen Jiamu: "... I see."

She didn't dare to disobey master Ye's order, so she walked slowly to yetingchen and sat down.

Yetingchen's breath was very cold. Shen Jiamu sat down for a while and felt his neck cool.

Master Ye liked Han Xueyou very much and talked to her all the time, and Han Xueyou could also take his words. Then master ye said directly: "Xueyou girl, what do you think of our cold family?"

Han Xueyou: "

Shen Jiamu: "

Sure enough? Master ye still wants Lin Han and Han Xueyou together.

If Shen Jiamu marries well and Han Xueyou likes it, it's good to marry two people as relatives, but her marriage with ye Tingchen will end sooner or later. In the case of the night family, it's not a good choice for Han Xueyou to marry in.

Han Xueyou was embarrassed for a while and then said with a smile: "I'm a big brother at night. I'm a gentleman and considerate. It's very good."

The night old man was very satisfied and touched his chin's beard: "that Xueyou girl thinks..."

"Grandpa."

Night Linhan, who had not spoken much, suddenly made a sound and interrupted the night old man's words. He still looked gentle and spoke appropriately, but there was no smile at the bottom of his eyes.

"There are still things to deal with in the company. I have to go to the company first."

The night old man's face was a little ugly: "I haven't finished eating. Why are you going to the company now?"

Night Lin Han smiled, "Grandpa, the company really has something very important. You know today is the anniversary banquet. There are many things to be busy. I'll go first and come back to dinner with Grandpa if I have time in the evening."

With that, the night was cold, and regardless of whether the night old man promised or not, he got up and walked out directly.

"You come back!" the night old man shouted to him angrily, but the cold night seemed not to hear.

The rest sat awkwardly.

Shen Jiamu grabbed the chopsticks and was embarrassed.

She didn't expect that the cold night would openly disobey the old man. When it came to an important moment, people with a clear eye could see what the old man would say next

But he just left.

And yetingchen was always arrogant, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

As soon as master Ye was angry, he hummed coldly, "did you leave everything to Linhan in the company?"

Hearing this, yetingchen glanced at him.

"What did you do yourself?"

Night Tingchen's thin lips slightly hooked and sneered.

"Old man, don't you think he really left because the company was busy?"

"Otherwise?" old man Ye stared angrily. In fact, he knew in his heart, but he just wanted to put this evil spirit on the head of yetingchen.

"Ah." yetingchen was too lazy to argue with him, but dropped his chopsticks: "it seems that some people can't see me if I don't go to the company."

Then he turned the wheel of his wheelchair and left directly.

Shen Jiamu: "

Han Xueyou was stunned for a moment, and then got up: "Sir, we'll go back."

Then he winked at Shen Jiamu. Shen Jiamu stood up awkwardly, "Sir, we're going to the company."

She followed Han Xueyou out. Han Xueyou bumped Shen Jiamu and said, "don't you push him?"

Shen Jiamu pursed his lips and shook his head: "he doesn't need me to push."

"You really... People are in wheelchairs. At least help them."

After that, Han Xueyou took the initiative to go forward and push ye Tingchen's wheelchair.

"Little night, let me help you."

Her voice was soft as a flower.

Night Ting Chen smelt the fragrance of perfume on her body, frowned, and left behind the corner of her eyes, and saw Shen Jiamu behind her. The thin lips picked up the arc of the evil spirit and nodded.

"OK, thank you."

Shen Jiamu: "

My heart is very bad.

She bit her lower lip, and her hands hanging on both sides couldn't help grasping the corners of her clothes.

I don't know what's wrong with Xueyou. I always help him. Why can't I stay away from him when I'm such a bad person?

The more you think about it, the more depressed Shen Jiamu feels.

She didn't even know whether she was angry with yetingchen or Han Xueyou.