I really don't want a second marriage

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Those big hands were warm and powerful, holding Shen Jiamu's body to the side steadily.

It seemed quiet for a while. Shen Jiamu's face was terrible pale, and his eyes recovered a little bright.

Straight and tight legs first broke into her sight. Shen Jiamu's eyes gradually looked up and saw the man holding her clearly.

The man's eyes are deep, cold and sharp are hidden in his eyebrows and eyes, a thin lip like a knife is tightly closed, and the whole body exudes Yin and Li Qi. Although he was sitting in a wheelchair, his natural momentum still strongly hit the people next to him.

The crowd was pressed back by this momentum, and looked at the man who suddenly appeared in surprise.

Who is he?

Shen Jiamu didn't have much strength. He was held for a long time and sat there, looking up at yetingchen.

"You... You didn't go?"

She thought he thought his clothes were too ugly, so he left. Who knows he's still here?

"Still don't get up?" the black eyes like paint grabbed her tightly, and the night Tingchen asked in a low voice.

Hearing this, Shen Jiamu just regained his consciousness and wanted to stand up with his gesture. However, when he got up, he found that the skirt cracked loudly, and the hem of the skirt was rusted by heavy industry. It was very heavy. When he stood up, the skirt would slide down.

"No, No."

Night Tingchen frowned and stared at her with unhappy eyes.

Shen Jiamu bit his lower lip and said in embarrassment, "skirt, skirt will fall off and run out."

Night Tingchen's narrow eyes narrowed slightly and looked at her.

Shen Jiamu felt that he was really useless. Why did he lose face at this time? Will yetingchen ignore her? Just leave?

Thinking, a coat covered her, and Shen Jiamu suddenly raised his head. A pair of hasty and frightened eyes unconsciously bumped into the bottom of yetingchen's eyes.

"You..."

"Not yet?"

Shen Jiamu had to quickly pull his suit and coat, and then stood up with the strength of yetingchen.

His hand was broad and warm. The temperature was transmitted to Shen Jiamu through blood along the palm of his hand, and strongly penetrated into her heart. After Shen Jiamu stood up, yetingchen looked cold and withdrew his hand. Shen Jiamu immediately felt empty.

The coat on her body enveloped her with a strong smell of men. Shen Jiamu, who was still very nervous and worried, suddenly felt that she seemed to have something to rely on at this moment.

After all these years, I tried to feel protected for the first time.

"Who pushed her down?"

The voice of yetingchen was so cold and fierce that it was like the water across the bluestone in the deep mountain. It was cold and thin.

The clerk had already finished the phone call. Now he saw that the situation in front of him had suddenly turned around and widened his eyes with fear. Previously, she had a good attitude towards Shen Jiamu because the man in the wheelchair looked bad to provoke, but she saw it clearly after she came out just now. The man was gone. She thought the man thought Shen Jiamu was hopeless, so she left her directly.

Now it appears again. What's going on?

The clerk's eyes turned and he didn't dare to make a sound when he thought of the scene just now.

"I ask again, who pushed her down?"

This time, Sen Han in yetingchen's voice rushed to his face with a momentum of breaking bamboo, and the melon eaters were surprised.

This man is clearly sitting in a wheelchair. How can he have such a strong momentum? It makes people shiver.

A melon eater who accused Shen Jiamu just now saw it. For fear of being affected by the fish in the pond, he quickly pointed to the clerk and said, "it's none of our business. The clerk accused loudly, so we just came to watch."

"Yes, yes, the clerk said that the lady deliberately broke her skirt and called the police."

The shop assistant, who was just arrogant, was already very counselled and didn't dare to speak at all. After being pushed out by others, she put her hands in a panic and said, "no, sir, it's the lady who accidentally bumped into her and fell down and broke her clothes. It's none of my business."

Shen Jiamu lowered her eyes. It was really her own careless fall that broke her skirt. No wonder others.

"Really?" night Tingchen sneered disdainfully, and his voice raised a few points: "did she really fall by herself?"

The clerk was so frightened by the cold air pressure on him that he trembled, his lips moved and dared not speak.

Seeing that the situation had turned around, Shi Qinbao was a little unconvinced. How could it be like this? Who is the man in the wheelchair? Just a lame man. What are you thinking?

Thinking about this, Shi Qinbao couldn't help saying, "Shen Jiamu, you fell and broke something. Now someone came out to support you. Do you think you can casually shift the responsibility to others? No wonder Lin Jiang doesn't want you. It turns out that you are not only vain, but also so irresponsible?"

Words fall, night Tingchen caught what information, eyes suddenly lie, sweep to Shi Qinbao's side.

Lin Jiang, holding Shi Qinbao, felt the air pressure around him cool and looked up into the man's eyes. Lin Jiang was slightly frightened by the man's sharp eyes and the shadow at the bottom of his eyes. He held Shi Qinbao's hand tightly for a few minutes and whispered, "baby, why don't we go first and leave them alone."

"No way." Shi Qinbao took his arm, raised his red lips and said coquettishly, "Lin Jiang, if we go straight, won't no one do justice for the clerk? It's obviously not her fault. Shen Jiamu broke the skirt herself. The skirt cost 300000 yuan. Shen Jiamu and the man certainly don't want to take responsibility."

Since Lin Jiang won five million lottery tickets, Shi Qinbao has always felt that he has reached the peak of his life. They are rich!

Shi Qinbao's vision is small. In addition, she is a pregnant woman. She is allowed to go everywhere with a big belly. She has begun to expand slowly. In addition, now that Lin Jiang has money, he has lost his original match and helped her to the main room. Shi Qinbao can be said to be expanding more and more.

Speaking of this, Shi Qinbao looked at the man in the wheelchair and snorted: "look, you must not even have a job in the wheelchair? I tell you, this skirt is not an ordinary skirt, worth 300000. If you want to stand out for her, you have to weigh whether you have that ability."

With that, Shi Qinbao sighed: "Can anyone come to this store these days? Do you really think you're rich? Don't look at your pocket. Shen Jiamu, Shen Jiamu, I thought what a good man you found after you left Linjiang. It turned out to be just a lame man in a wheelchair. Your eyes are too bad?"

Yetingchen hates people saying he is disabled.

This topic is taboo at night. No one dares to say.

But Shi Qinbao said it grandly!

Night Tingchen's eyes were turbulent. Xiao Su behind him knew that he was angry and just wanted to stop him

"Don't you say that about him!"