I really don't want a second marriage

Night Tingchen's eyes were cold: "who allowed you to call her aunt?"

Shen Jiamu was surprised by the cold smell suddenly emitted from him. His neck shrank, his eyes hung down timidly, and did not answer his words.

"Who are you talking to?" song an glared at yetingchen: "did you talk to your wife like that? Shen Jiamu, ignore him. Have a good rest tonight. I'll teach him a lesson."

With that, song an directly got up and walked towards yetingchen. Yetingchen frowned. Before he could react, song an suddenly reached out and grabbed his ear.

"You come out."

The original expressionless Jun's face completely changed at this moment. Shen Jiamu was also shocked, because she had never seen this look on yetingchen's face. Anger, shame and anger exchanged on his face and fundus of his eyes, but he had nothing to do with his own little aunt and could only coldly say: "loosen up."

"Don't think about it." song an grabbed his ear: "come out with me quickly. My aunt has something to tell you."

"Shit!" yetingchen's face changed with anger, but he could only obediently follow her out.

After they went out, Shen Jiamu subconsciously looked at Xiao Su standing next to him, a little embarrassed.

"That... The little aunt with less night is like this. She should be the only person in the world who can cure less night."

Shen Jiamu nodded and could see it.

Although he was colder, he still respected his little aunt. After all, he had that look on his face. He could still keep his tongue off and follow her out. It seems that the elder is indeed an elder.

But... At this moment, if you change to old man ye, it is estimated that ye Tingchen would have been killed long ago.

outside the door

Song an's hand was still pulled on yetingchen's ear. "Tell me what's the matter with you. Are you ashamed of a big man bullying a woman like this?"

"Where did I bully her? Let go." even if yetingchen is a big man with rough skin and thick flesh, song an's strength is not covered, and he has been pinching it all the time. Yetingchen's ears are red.

His face was cold, but song an didn't care at all.

"You didn't bully her. Why are you so fierce? Don't you know that you should be a gentleman to women? OK, I know you are naturally cold and don't pay attention to women, but Shen Jiamu is your wife. Do you have to do your duty as a husband?"

Yetingchen didn't speak.

"Do you hear me?"

Night Tingchen pursed his lips and said, "aunt, this is my private affair. Don't you care?"

As soon as song an heard this, he immediately raised his eyebrows: "you're disgusting with your aunt's meddling, aren't you? Your mother asked me to take care of you before she died. Is that how you treat your aunt?"

Night Tingchen's eyes were cold: "

Feeling the difference in his breath, song an tilted his mouth and took his hand back.

"Well, my aunt is just talking casually. Don't think too much. But don't forget what I told you to be gentle with Shen Jiamu. She's a good woman."

Hearing this, yetingchen picked his eyebrow and sneered: "how can my aunt conclude that she is a good woman?"

"Look at you in a wheelchair. Who will marry you?"

Yetingchen: "... Many people are willing to marry to Yejia."

"You also know that you are married to the night family, not to you. If you don't have a surname of night and are not the president of the night group, do you think there will be women like you? Unless they are blind and blind." song an is completely rude to ye Tingchen, and speaks frankly. The degree of poison tongue is as good as that of Ye Tingchen.

Night Tingchen frowned and said discontentedly, "what good is it for my aunt to attack me?"

"Can't hear the truth? My aunt just wants to tell you that Shen Jiamu is good. You'll regret missing such a girl in the future!"

Ye Tingchen: "

"Do you know she didn't get married for money?"

"Hiss." song an sneered, with her hands around and disdaining ye Tingchen: "if she is really a vain woman, she won't marry you with her children, and even fight to protect her children after you know it."

"That's her last love for her ex husband."

"But as far as I know, she has no feelings with her ex husband. She is just a mother, defending her children, that's all."

Night Tingchen snorted coldly and insisted on his own ideas.

"I heard Xiao Su say that she still defends you when others say you are disabled. Tingchen, if you think such a girl is really greedy and vain, you will be really blind!"

"It's getting late. Let Xiao Su take you back."

Night Tingchen was too lazy to tell her more, so he rolled the wheel directly into the room.

Song Anning looked at his back and couldn't help lifting his lips. "Smelly boy, you're not willing to say something about you. I'll go first today."

Xiao Su was called out and went to see song an off.

There were only yetingchen and Shen Jiamu left in the room. Shen Jiamu thought of what had happened before and didn't dare to face him at all, so as soon as yetingchen came in, she quickly lay down and pulled the quilt to sleep.

The sound of the wheel rolling stopped by the bed, and Shen Jiamu quickly closed his eyes.

Behind him came the slightly cold voice of yetingchen.

"Two married women."

Shen Jiamu's ears moved, but his body lay there motionless.

"Get up and help me to bed."

Shen Jiamu immediately opened his eyes. Is it difficult for him to sleep here?

She didn't move and pretended to be asleep.

"Is that how you repay your Savior?"

Night Tingchen said again.

Shen Jiamu: "... Isn't there a room next door?"

Because he booked a suite and there was a room next door. She and yetingchen had been sleeping separately before, so I hope he can be the same now.

Night Tingchen sneered, "I'm going to sleep here."

Helpless, Shen Jiamu had to get up slowly, "then I'll help you to bed. You sleep here and I'll go to the other side."

After that, she went around to yetingchen to help him, but found that he didn't even move. His delicate eyebrows wrinkled slightly. Shen Jiamu raised his eyelids and looked at him suspiciously.

"You move, or how can I help you to bed?"

Night Tingchen glanced at her and sneered: "help me to bed. Go to the other side yourself? Second marriage girl, you really have a good plan. Why didn't you say this when you drilled into my arms just now?"

When it comes to traditional Chinese medicine, Shen Jiamu's face suddenly changes color.

Night Tingchen clasped her wrist and put it between his neck.

"You must have seen your own masterpiece. You left it."

She grabbed her hand, fell between his neck, touched several places, and said hoarsely.

Shen Jiamu was forced from the beginning to the end. He couldn't help but want to retract his hand, but he was pressed on his chest by yetingchen.

"Look, you want me so much, but now you drive me away? Second marriage girl, are you really trying to get something?"