I really don't want a second marriage

Or maybe she was taking care of her feelings, because after Han Xueyou had such a thing.

Shen Jiamu pursed her red lips and didn't speak again.

Besides, I forgot to read the information.

Night Lin Han looked at her in the rearview mirror and asked softly while driving the car: "do you have a good relationship with Xiaoyan?"

Hearing this, Shen Jiamu returned to his senses and nodded subconsciously, "of course."

"No wonder this girl can do so much for you. She is really a person worthy of deep acquaintance."

Shen Jiamu couldn't help smiling. "Yes, she is more loyal than I thought. I didn't expect her to be so kind to me."

"If you go to the party, you've got your dress ready, haven't you?"

"Yes."

"But I haven't. when I go to pick out a suit later, you can go there and put on some makeup, and then we'll start on time. I've calculated the time. You don't have to worry about being late."

It was arranged again. Shen Jiamu seemed to have no other reaction except nodding obediently.

In her hand was the dress box and a pile of thick information about Han Xueyou's investigation.

Originally, she should have opened it when she got on the bus, but I don't know why, she doesn't have the mind to open the information now.

In this way, I walked quietly for a long time. The cold night seemed to notice something, and suddenly asked, "don't you open it?"

Hearing this, Shen Jiamu was stunned, and then smiled faintly: "don't worry."

The night was cold and his eyes were slightly cold: "I thought you were in a hurry when I saw you eating. It turned out... That's not what you care about?"

Why don't you care?

Shen Jiamu pinched the data in her hand. She was very concerned about the data, but when she went out, the look in yetingchen's eyes haunted her until now

It seems that there is a feeling that you must choose one of the two things in front of you, and you will know which is more important to you at a glance.

Whether the news that ye Tingchen and Han Xueyou are pregnant is true, for her... Her heart has chosen the former by default.

Xiaoyan always said that she was not brave. Because she had been hurt before, she had a shadow on her marriage for fear of betrayal. If she was willing to believe yetingchen wholeheartedly, such a thing would not happen.

Is it still time for her to believe what she wants to believe now?

Thinking of this, Shen Jiamu quickly took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Xiaoyan.

Xiaoyan should also get on the bus. The news returns quickly.

When she saw the message clearly, Shen Jiamu's nose was sour and almost cried.

She had to quickly reach out and cover her mouth. There was a faint sense of tears in her cold eyes, but it was also full of laughter.

"Just follow your heart. If you are willing to choose to believe, it means that you have bravely faced up to your feelings. I am very happy for you. Moreover, no matter what choice you make, I am on your side, so come on!"

Well, she should face up to her feelings and be brave.

There are two consequences of putting all her eggs in one basket. The worst thing is to go back to where she was. She has nothing to lose.

Shen Jiamu smiled and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. Then she put the heavy data in her bag and destroyed it when she went back.

Night Leng Han also noticed her movements. At that moment, he was a little disappointed and his heart was empty. A moment later, he smiled bitterly and said, "it seems that you really like him."

Here, Shen Jiamu just put the data in. When she heard his words, the movement of her hand paused. A moment later, she nodded: "well, it's true."

There is nothing to admit.

Night Linhan didn't say anything. The car fell into a strange silence until she reached her destination. Night Linhan took her to make up, and then went to choose her own clothes.

Shen Jiamu told makeup mother that she was in a hurry, so she asked her to make up faster. Makeup mother said it was all wrapped in herself, so she went to change her dress and put on makeup.

In the process of making up, she can feel that the makeup woman's technique is very skilled and fast, but she still feels that it takes a long time.

Until the cold voice of the night sounded outside, and the makeup mother's hand was taken back at the same time.

"Well, miss, you are so beautiful ~"

Shen Jiamu returns to her senses and looks at herself in the mirror. It turns out that her makeup has been put on.

But she was not in the mood to look carefully. After thanking her, she got up and walked out.

The cold night was waiting outside. When she came out, a touch of amazement flashed in her eyes.

The dress that yetingchen prepared for her was light silver, which was completely different from the style she used to wear. The silver light set off her white skin particularly dazzling. With makeup, the whole person was like a princess coming out of the painting.

At that moment, when the light hit Shen Jiamu, the cold night had an illusion.

This person is like a born princess. She should be born and live in the nobility and be loved and flattered by everyone.

But her family did not expect her to have such temperament. It's really rare.

After taking two steps, Shen Jiamu suddenly stumbled and almost fell forward.

The night was cold and his face changed. He quickly stepped forward to hold her: "are you okay?"

Shen Jiamu was so frightened that he shook his head: "I'm fine."

Several people on one side were also pale with fear, but they were relieved to see her held. Fortunately.

"It's all right." night Lin Han loosened her hand and let her stand firmly again: "since it's all done, let's go."

"Yes."

Shen Jiamu goes out with the cold night and gets on the bus again.

When he got to the car, Lin Han suddenly thought of something. He unbuttoned his suit and took it off: "put it on. It's windy at night. Your dress is too thin."

Seeing the dress, Shen Jiamu subconsciously refused: "thank you, brother, but it won't be cold when we get on the bus later."

With that, she opened the door herself and bent down to sit in.

Night chilly cold's hand holding the suit stopped in mid air. A moment later, he put the suit back on without saying a word.

Her heart is so bitter that she laughs. The night is cold. She likes yetingchen so much. What are you still thinking about?

*

The time is getting closer and closer, and the party is about to begin.

At this moment, the banquet hall is very lively. The employees are preparing for the banquet. However, there is a wheelchair on the second floor. Yetingchen sits on it expressionless and looks coldly at the door downstairs.

That woman... Hasn't appeared yet, and hasn't called him.

Oh, how cruel.

Xiao Su, who was around him, probably felt the decline of his mood and couldn't help saying, "little night, are you waiting for grandma? She will come. I've sent her the address."

Hearing this, the night Tingchen returned to his mind, his thin lips slightly hooked, sneered and said, "what does it matter to me whether she will come or not?"

Xiao Su: "don't you expect her to come?"