I really don't want a second marriage

.

Shen Jiamu will never forget what yetingchen said to her.

She's just his assistant outside, but even if she comes home at night, she won't be his wife.

Shen Jiamu has all these self-knowledge.

This marriage is about getting what you need.

"Assistant?" sister Jing bit the title, looked at her playfully for a long time, and then sighed: "if you say it's an assistant, just an assistant. After changing your clothes, come and sit here."

Shen Jiamu walks over and sister Jing starts to trim her hair.

"Do you want your hair done, too?"

"Of course, you can't do that."

Sister Jing was very fast. She took care of her hair and cut her two bangs first.

Shen Jiamu's hair is very good and soft. The two bangs cut by sister Jing pasted gently on her cheeks, decorated her face, and rolled her hair into waves and fluffy.

Then put on makeup.

"Done."

Shen Jiamu sat fast asleep. Sister Jing suddenly snapped her fingers in front of her. Shen Jiamu was startled and suddenly opened her eyes.

A woman with white complexion, red complexion, charming long hair and red lips is reflected in the mirror.

Shen Jiamu was startled by the woman.

"How? Is she frightened by her beauty?" sister Jing stood on the table with one hand and stared at her with a smile.

Shen Jiamu leaned forward and looked at himself in the mirror. He didn't feel real.

Is this really her?

Is she so good-looking?

"No doubt, it's yourself, your facial features are very three-dimensional, and your skin is good, but you usually neglect your skin, and your skin is a bit dry. If you take this bottle of spray, you will feel that your skin is dry and sprayed."

Being taught by sister Jing, Shen Jiamu nodded in a stammering manner: "OK, OK."

"It's beautiful. Tingchen will like it."

The first time someone praised her, Shen Jiamu suddenly became at a loss.

Just at this time, Xiao Su urged her outside, and sister Jing took her out.

Xiao Su was stunned when she saw Shen Jiamu. She pointed to her lips and shook for a long time. At last, she said, "the night is young. Miss Shen, let's go."

"Oh." hearing that yetingchen woke up, Shen Jiamu was subconsciously nervous.

Sister Jing walked outside with her. The door was open. Yetingchen sat inside. The notebook in front of him was lit. His slender fingers flew on the keyboard and a Bluetooth headset was pinned to his ears. His thin lips moved occasionally, as if he was dealing with work.

"The night is little, good." Xiao Su came forward and whispered.

Night Tingchen ignored him and said something to the people at the other end of the notebook. After that, he turned off the notebook and looked coldly in their direction.

On the first night, Tingchen just glanced casually. When his eyes glanced over Shen Jiamu, the dark fundus of his eyes flashed a touch of surprise, but soon hidden in his fundus. Others didn't find it, but sister Jing found it and hugged Shen Jiamu's shoulder: "how's it? Isn't it beautiful?"

Hearing this, Shen Jiamu bit her lower lip nervously.

Her lip color was light, so sister Jing chose the most classic cut man color for her. The color like honey peach was smeared on her watery lips. At this moment, she was bitten by her shell teeth. The pink lips seemed to have magic, which grabbed ye Tingchen's eyes tightly.

After cleaning, Shen Jiamu is indeed more beautiful than before. Her exquisite suit outlines her figure. Her waist is thin and there is material in front of her chest. Under her upturned and tight arms are a pair of straight legs and a pair of high heels.

When you have temperament, you just... What are your shortcomings.

Night Tingchen's eyes moved up and paused when they slipped over her pink lips. After a moment, they moved away and fell on her eyes.

Yetingchen thought that he probably knew what she lacked.

Aura!

When she looked at herself, she was timid and weak, like a kitten abandoned in the street looking for her master for several days, a kitten with a confused future. How could she follow him to the party?

Thinking of this, the night Tingchen thin lips light hook, smile a little ridicule.

"Barely."

Shen Jiamu was amazed when she saw that she had been transformed into this, but she didn't expect that the evaluation given by yetingchen was... Like this.

"What's your opinion? She's not suitable for this makeup at all." yetingchen attacked Shen Jiamu and began to attack sister Jing again.

Sister Jing was stunned for a moment before she reacted: "inappropriate? How is this possible? She..."

"I don't have much time. I don't have time to listen to your explanation. Get in the car." after that, yetingchen took back his eyes and looked at the front coldly. It seemed that he regarded himself as a king and didn't pay attention to anything.

His appearance made Shen Jiamu a little angry. Why did he directly deny the things carefully prepared by others? Is it so difficult to boast?

Shen Jiamu's previous weakness in the fundus of his eyes suddenly disappeared. He silently tightened his fist, then bit his lower lip and stared angrily at yetingchen.

Sister Jing looked at Shen Jiamu and found that her beautiful eyes were filled with angry light, but it was this angry light that made her whole face glow. Those beautiful eyes were like shining lights.

Sister Jing looked at her and then at yetingchen. She suddenly thought of something and smiled.

She is stupid. Yetingchen... Is not a simple person.

Thinking of this, sister Jing patted Shen Jiamu on the shoulder: "well, get in the car quickly."

"Sister Jing, I'll go first. Thank you today."

Before leaving, Shen Jiamu thanked sister Jing, and then reluctantly got on the bus.

When the door closed, Shen Jiamu sat down beside her. The faint fragrance belonging to her suddenly occupied the space in the car and penetrated into the breath of yetingchen with the air.

The faint fragrance of perfume combined with the fragrance of a woman becomes a different kind.

The taste is very light, but refreshing.

Night Tingchen frowned slightly.

He doesn't love women's perfume, especially strong perfume.

But the smell on Shen Jiamu made him feel very comfortable and subconsciously deepened his breathing.

When night Tingchen realized that he had this action, he suddenly came back to his mind.

Damn it, what's the matter with this woman?

"What's wrong with the smell?"

He asked coldly.

Shen Jiamu looked back and pointed to himself, "ask me?"

"Is there anyone else here?" he said in a bad tone.

Shen Jiamu: "

The driver in front and Xiao Su: "

Although they have a low sense of existence, should they be barely human? Night less, don't ignore us, okay?

"That, crystal sister said this perfume was just researched by her, and it was very suitable for me, so she sent me a bottle."

After that, Shen Jiamu brought out the perfume to the night Ting Chen, and forgot what she had said to her just now.

Night Ting Chen looked at the bottle of perfume, and the faint pink liquid flowed in the bottle.

For fear that she could not see clearly, Shen Jiamu leaned forward for a while, his collar slightly opened, revealing a piece of white skin.