I really don't want a second marriage

Shen Jiamu stupidly lets yetingchen bury himself in her neck and feels his chin leaning against her shoulder. When she thought he would move, he has been lying there quietly.

This made Shen Jiamu a little strange, because the breath revealed by yetingchen suddenly became so sad, and Shen Jiamu, who was held by him, clearly felt it.

Sadness?

For a moment, Shen Jiamu thought that he felt something wrong?

How could yetingchen have such a sad mood?

"What's the matter with you?" Shen Jiamu asked suspiciously. Is it what her affair reminds him of?

But yetingchen didn't respond and didn't move. He still lay there quietly. Shen Jiamu moved, so he clasped her wrist and said in a dumb voice, "don't move, let me hold it for a while."

His voice was low and dull, with a deep sadness.

Shen Jiamu was stunned for a moment and felt a thump in his heart. This tone, this voice... So she felt his sadness. Did she really feel it wrong?

After that, Shen Jiamu didn't move any more, let him lean quietly, and even... Some painfully raised his hand and slowly fell on yetingchen's back.

Just when she fell, Shen Jiamu felt that yetingchen's body shook hard, and then there was no movement.

They just sat quietly. Yetingchen kept leaning against her shoulder. After a while, his breathing became even.

Shen Jiamu: "?"

Is he asleep? Shen Jiamu secretly looked down at him and found that the lower circle of his eyes was green and fierce. It seems that he hasn't slept well recently.

So Shen Jiamu softened his heart and let him rest, afraid to move.

I don't know how long later, the door of the office was suddenly knocked awake, and then Xiao Su and night Leng came in together. When they saw this scene, their words to their lips completely stopped. Then Xiao Su stared at the scene with unbelievable eyes and stretched out his hand to point at her.

"Er Shao grandma, you and ER Shao are..."

"Shh." Shen Jiamu put his hand to his lips conditionally and motioned Xiao Su to keep silent.

Xiao Su had to shut up. Shen Jiamu was relieved, and then noticed a burning look on her face. Looking down, Shen Jiamu found that there were not only Xiao Su, but also the cold night.

He stared at them, and finally his eyes fell on Shen Jiamu. After seeing this scene, his gentle face turned into a shallow anger and frowned.

Xiao Su coughed softly: "since yeshao and second young grandma are busy, let's go out first."

The night was cold and stood still. His voice was a little cold: "I have something very important to discuss with Tingchen."

Xiao Su: "... Deputy General Manager Ye, but..."

"What are you doing at work?" the cold night reminded him unhappily. His voice was not big or small, but it could float to every corner of the office.

Xiao Su: "Vice President ye, this is the office of Ye Shao. Ye Shao can do whatever he wants."

"But don't forget that although this is his office, it is also the company of the night!"

A sudden fire burned the office directly. Even Shen Jiamu was surprised. He was stunned and looked at the cold night. How could a person who was so warm and jade suddenly become so irritable?

She subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Before she could react, yetingchen moved, and her voice came from her shoulder.

"Vice President Ye ran to my office early this morning and was furious. Was he stimulated?"

Night Tingchen probably just woke up. There was a faint charm in the low voice. Shen Jiamu was itching to hear it.

The tall body finally moved. Night Tingchen slowly raised his head, and his dark eyes fell sharply on night Linghan.

The night was cold and looked at his eyes without fear. They were equally cold in their eyes.

"Grandpa gave Ye Shi to you, but he didn't say he wanted you to be so mischievous?" ye Linhan went to the desk in the office and sat down, his voice not salty and insipid.

Night Tingchen's lips slightly ticked, "what's mischief? Every decision I made by night Tingchen is for night's sake. When did I mischief?"

"It's working time. What are you doing?"

Night Tingchen raised his eyebrow: "don't you see it all?"

When the words fell, his hand wrapped around Shen Jiamu's waist and squeezed it heavily. Shen Jiamu was surprised and exclaimed.

It was cold at night, and his hand held tight for a few minutes.

"You..."

"Brother, what are you angry about? I'm holding my wife at night. I'm tired from work. How about sleeping with her?"

The night was cold, pursed his lips, endured his anger and said, "absurd! If others come and see..."

"That's ridiculous? I just hold her to sleep. What would my eldest brother think if I did something... More intimate with her?" when he said this, yetingchen deliberately approached Shen Jiamu for a few minutes, and his thin lips lingered on her white face.

This scene had a greater visual impact on the cold night. He looked at Shen Jiamu and thought he would see humiliation on her face. Who knew that her face was plain and there was no superfluous expression.

"Here is the information. Read it yourself."

He dropped the sentence and turned away.

After the cold night left, Xiao Su hurriedly left the office. There were only two people left in the office. Shen Jiamu had no redundant reaction. Only she knew the ups and downs in her heart.

Ye Tingchen deliberately treated himself like this in front of the cold night. He just made a play for him and deliberately angered him.

After others left, yetingchen estimated that he would return to his original state.

Thinking of this, Shen Jiamu didn't speak and waited quietly.

Who knows, yetingchen actually helped her to stand up: "go to work, wait for me after work, and we'll go home together."

Shen Jiamu was stunned for a while before slowly nodding, "OK."

Then she got up numbly and walked out, returned to her job, then sat down. Suddenly, a figure appeared, grabbed her arm and walked out.

Shen Jiamu suddenly recovered and saw that it was no one else who was holding her, but the cold night. His face changed greatly: "what are you doing? Let go of me!"

Night chilly cold pulled her into the elevator without saying a word, and then pressed her floor. Shen Jiamu saw it and calmed down, "brother, what's the matter with you?"

Night Lin Han's face was not good: "I want to help you and transfer you. You just don't agree. Why do you have to stay with him? Don't you feel humiliated at all?"

"Humiliation?"

"He obviously deliberately used you to play for me. Twilight, do you think it doesn't matter? If a man doesn't know how to cherish a woman, you won't be happy with him all your life!"

Shen Jiamu looked stunned, and then calmly pulled his hand back.

"It's my own business. It's none of your business."