I really don't want a second marriage

"What's the matter? Why did the second young grandmother wash the dishes in the kitchen?"

"It seems that the old man meant it."

"Isn't it? The second young grandmother's friend is still here. I think the old man is very kind to the second young grandmother's friend. He has been smiling. I haven't seen the old man treat anyone so well before."

"Ah? Do you think the old man doesn't like our second young lady at all, so he wants to find another one for our second young master? So..."

These comments fell into Shen Jiamu's ears without a word. The action on her hand paused. A plate slipped out of her hand and fell on the ground with a bang.

Several maids looked at each other and whispered.

"Stop talking. The second young grandma should be angry later. Did you forget the last time?"

"Go, go."

A group of people hurried out of the kitchen.

So Shen Jiamu was the only one left in the kitchen. She stood in front of the dishes and looked at the mountains of dishes. Suddenly, she was very unhappy.

Master ye... Don't you want to match Han Xueyou and ye Linhan? How could you think of yetingchen?

Besides, whether it's night Tingchen or night cold, it depends on whether Han Xueyou himself is willing or not.

What was she thinking?

Shen Jiamu suddenly reacted and bent down to pick up the pieces on the ground.

A tall figure stepped over and held her white fingers before her hand touched the fragments, with a steady voice.

"Don't touch it."

The familiar voice made Shen Jiamu raise his head in amazement, and then hit into a quiet, warm and helpless eyes.

"Big brother?"

Why is the cold night here?

"Don't touch your hands. The fragments are too sharp and will hurt."

While talking, the cold night took her and helped her up.

Shen Jiamu was stunned for a few seconds, and then took his hand back. However, the cold night turned to get a broom, swept the debris on the ground together, and then poured it into the trash can.

Anyway, his actions were kind. Shen Jiamu really couldn't get angry with him. He could only nod at him: "thank you, brother."

With that, she turned on the tap and washed the residue on the dishes.

"Don't do it." the cold night stepped over, turned off the tap, frowned and said, "just leave these things to the servant. Go upstairs."

"But..." the old man asked her to do it. If she didn't do it well, would she be

"Grandpa just said casually. He won't really come to see if you wash. You don't have to stay here anymore. Go upstairs."

After thinking about it, Shen Jiamu shook his head: "forget it, these are not a big deal for me."

Shen Jiamu turns on the tap again. Her movements are actually very skilled. She has done a lot of these things before, but she has rarely done them since she married at night. She won't feel strange to contact her again today.

Seeing her familiar movements, the night was cold and distressed.

"Don't you feel wronged?"

Shen Jiamu was stunned and said with a faint smile after a moment: "what's the matter? I've been used to doing these things before. Brother, just leave it to me here. Go out first."

But after talking for a long time, the people standing behind him were motionless and had no intention to leave at all.

A moment later, the cold night came to her side, "well, since you want to do it, I'll help you."

Night Lenghan directly stretched out his hand to help. Shen Jiamu was stunned and stared at him, "brother, you..."

"Don't call me big brother." night Lin cold frowned, "I'd rather you call my name with your last name."

Shen Jiamu: "

She didn't speak and looked stubbornly at the sink.

"Twilight, I know it's impossible for you to accept me for a while, but I'm willing to wait. No matter what you think now, I just hope you remember that I have no other thoughts about you anyway, only like you wholeheartedly. As long as you like, my shoulder can protect you from the wind and rain all your life. Even if the whole world scolds me in the end, you can hide behind me Behind you. "

"Big brother!" Shen Jiamu interrupted him and said seriously, "don't say these words again in the future. I don't want to listen to them any more."

"Twilight..." the night chilly looked at her painfully: "do you hate me now?"

"No... I don't hate big brother, but... If I'm big brother one day, I'll always be big brother. Even if... I won't be with yetingchen in the future, you'll never be able."

At this point, Shen Jiamu guessed that even if he was so affectionate, he should understand her?

She wanted to continue washing here, but night Leng Han stayed here all the time, and Shen Jiamu couldn't stay any longer. She could only say, "brother, since I want to wash, I'll go out first."

With that, Shen Jiamu turned and walked out directly. Night Leng was nervous and came forward to stop her.

"Twilight, can't you give me another chance?"

"Eldest brother, it's really impossible." Shen Jiamu shook his head at him, crossed him and went out. The cold night caught her wrist: "even if Tingchen doesn't like you, you have to be so mean to yourself?"

Shen Jiamu's action was a pause. A moment later, she gently pushed away her hands, and her voice was like the wind: "what about big brother? What are you doing now? You're not like me? You're more serious than me."

Listening to the speech, a touch of self mockery rose in the cold and moist eyes of the night. He smiled bitterly: "isn't that better? It shows that we are the same kind of people. As long as you complete me, you don't have to suffer all three people."

"I'll go out first!" Shen Jiamu didn't want to tell him any more. He walked directly and left the kitchen.

She went to the bathroom next to her and washed her hands. Then she turned and went upstairs. Shen Jiamu walked directly to the room. When she got to the door, her hand just wanted to push the door open, but she found that the door was open.

When she was still strange, she heard a delicate female voice inside.

"Night less, you let go of me."

This is

Han Xueyou's voice?

Shen Jiamu's face changed. Through the crack of the door, he saw that yetingchen clasped Han Xueyou's wrist and looked at her solemnly.

Han Xue youmingxian wanted to draw his hand back, but his strength was not strong enough.

Shen Jiamu almost rushed in, but... His feet can't move half a minute like filling the edge at the moment.

What's the matter with her? She didn't know. Before she could hear what they were talking about, Shen Jiamu turned and left directly. When she just went upstairs, she suddenly rushed down again, and then came to a corner of the garden, she gradually calmed down.

What was she just... Doing? Seeing such a scene, she didn't come forward to stop, but turned around and ran away?

What's the matter with her?

Shen Jiamu feels that his brain is in a state of crash.

On the other side, Han Xueyou's eyes were red: "night is less, I really can't say, please, let me go."

Night Tingchen's eyes were poisoned, "you'd better make it clear to me, otherwise..."