I really don't want a second marriage

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"Assistant Shen, we picked this dress ourselves."

Xiao Su couldn't help saying.

"Ah?" Shen Jiamu obviously couldn't react. He looked at yetingchen for unknown reasons. Yetingchen avoided her eyes for the first time and said with a sneer: "I picked it? Why don't I know about it?"

Xiao Su: "... Yes, I picked it. I was wrong, assistant Shen."

Shen Jiamu: "

Xiao Su said in his heart: night is less, can you be more awkward?

Xiao Su doesn't quite understand yetingchen's attitude towards Shen Jiamu, but as a subordinate, he can only pretend that he doesn't know anything.

"Not yet?" night Tingchen reminded Shen Jiamu. Shen Jiamu came forward and pushed his wheelchair.

The three entered the elevator together, got on the bus and soon arrived at the banquet.

However, Shen Jiamu noticed the scenery on the road and didn't send out the lake mentioned by yetingchen. Shen Jiamu didn't react until he got off the bus.

She was fooled by yetingchen!

There's no lake. I lied to her!

Thinking of this, Shen Jiamu angrily pushed him forward: "you lied to me again. I didn't see the lake when I came!"

Hearing this, yetingchen couldn't help but evoke the corners of his lips, "fool."

Because his voice was too small, Shen Jiamu couldn't hear clearly. Subconsciously, he leaned forward: "what?"

Night Tingchen looked back and happened to see the spring light in front of her leaning chest. He breathed, "look up."

Shen Jiamu didn't know why, but he raised his head as he said.

"Don't bow your head." there are so many people here. She walked away as soon as she bowed her head.

It doesn't matter if he sees it, but at the thought that others can see it, yetingchen is very unhappy in his heart.

Damn it, he should choose a conservative skirt for her.

Shen Jiamu felt puzzled: "what's the matter?"

"Can you be a good woman?"

Hearing this, Shen Jiamu stared: "what's wrong with me?"

Shen Jiamu looked down at his skirt and smiled angrily, "night is young, did you choose the skirt? Now you say I'm a bad woman, don't you slap me in the face?"

Ye Tingchen: "... Didn't Xiao Su say that he chose the skirt?"

Xiao Su on one side: "I'm sorry, I'll pick the package next time."

Night Tingchen gave Xiao Su a warning look. Xiao Su could only complain in his heart.

Yetingchen's appearance was a sensation. Although he was in a wheelchair, Yejia was the first family in Beicheng. Yetingchen was also the president of Yeshi group. His appearance naturally attracted the attention of countless people.

When the lights and eyes fell on yetingchen, Shen Jiamu around him was naturally not ignored. After all, today's Shen Jiamu wore a light gray blue dress and long skirt, and his soft hair was charmingly draped over his shoulders, looking like a quiet attitude of years.

Naturally, it also attracted the attention of many men and women present.

The number of times yetingchen attended the banquet can be counted by several fingers, but the time between them is a long time. Since he settled in Yeshi group for many years, he has only attended the banquet 5-6 times.

But his opportunity to be invited is every business dinner, or someone who wants to host a birthday party for his daughter. If he wants to entertain him, he can't be invited.

Over time, night Tingchen became sacred in the upper class circle.

This man is mysterious and unpredictable, but he is resolute, handsome and business minded.

However, because he never had sex with women, rumors of his incompetence gradually spread outside. Over time, everyone has taken this as a fact.

At present, even if many people want to make relatives with the night family, they will think about their daughter after hearing that night Tingchen is incompetent.

Therefore, this night Tingchen brought a woman to attend, and came in together under the condition of public attention, which naturally attracted attention.

"Who is that woman around you? She looks very pleasing to the eye. Is she the daughter of any group?"

"Shouldn't it be? Look at her. The skirt is valuable, and there are no other characteristics. Such a woman may be just an assistant or something."

"I heard from people in their company. Yeshao did have a female assistant recently. The female assistant attended the banquet with him last time. But last time she seemed to wear very ordinary clothes, so everyone didn't pay attention to that female assistant. She should be the same person as this woman."

"So it is. It's disappointing... I thought this woman could break the night without giving up rumors."

Several men laughed, and everyone talked together, and the words that were not in the stream came out.

"If it's just an assistant, we... Can make an appointment later. It's delicious. Maybe... We have great Kung Fu in bed?"

"That's a good idea, but I liked her first. Don't rob me."

"Who robbed you, can't line up in turn or come together?"

"Ha ha ha."

Shen Jiamu lowered his eyes nervously in the face of those eyes from all directions, pushed yetingchen's hand and unconsciously tightened it for a few minutes, and a heavy dark shadow appeared in front of him.

It seems that she is going to make another mistake.

Shen Jiamu's mouth was dry, his tongue was impatient, and his steps were staggered.

Night Tingchen found her abnormality and narrowed his eyes, "what's the matter?"

Shen Jiamu shook his head: "no, it's all right."

But her voice was trembling slightly.

Night Tingchen frowned and suddenly remembered the last time she was in the mall. At that time, she didn't have any strength to fight back in the face of those accusing eyes. Her eyes gradually became lax and would fall down later.

If he hadn't held her in time, she might have fainted.

Shen Jiamu only felt that it was getting darker and darker, but he could only bite his lower lip and insist.

As soon as his hands were warm, yetingchen's big palm wrapped around the rear and covered her palm. His voice was low: "what are you nervous about?"

The dark voice was thick and powerful, and her cold little hand was compared with his big palm. The heart of his palm was like a fire, which directly burned her blood and drilled into her heart.

Shen Jiamu was still nervous just now. He was stunned when he heard his words. His eyelids moved slightly and looked at the back of yetingchen's head.

He seemed to know what had happened to her and added, "no one dares to touch you with me."

Bang!

This sentence was like a bell, and a thud knocked into Shen Jiamu's heart.

She heard her heart beat faster and faster. The night Tingchen in front of her suddenly became tall. The power of being cared for made her less afraid. She raised her eyes again, and her eyes were bright again.

Shen Jiamu never knew that her symptoms could be cured. Since... That happened, she was afraid of many occasions, especially when everyone looked at her.