Marry twice: ex-wife still in love

Jian Huaisheng forcibly pressed down the roaring anger from the bottom of his eyes. Sheng choked his black face and clamped her pretty chin with a tiger's mouth.

Yi Shuyan was almost waiting for the hard slap, but she only felt the heat of the hand. After the air was quiet for a few seconds, she could open her eyes and see the man's face in front of her.

The yellow light on his head blurred his strong and handsome lines. If it weren't for the anger on his face, she almost thought he had changed his face.

"Now you know you're afraid?"

His words were cold and loud, which made her eyelashes tremble and burst into tears. Jian Huaisheng was a little annoyed by his unwillingness and stubbornness.

"Get down." A flash of unidentified emotion flashed in the ink eyes. Jian Huaisheng threw down a sentence "wash it up" and turned to another bathroom.

Yi Shuyan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and trembled like chaff, but he still went to the bathroom.

The warm hot water wrapped the body, and the temperature was transmitted from outside to inside. Yi Shuyan sat in the bathtub. The steaming mist wetted her face, and her tears fell down like a broken line.

She couldn't help boiling the water to the maximum, hugged her knees, trembled to suppress the cry, and silently released her emotions.

early morning.

"Are you awake, madam?" A gentle voice awakens Yi Shuyan.

She suddenly opened her eyes, but found that she was already in bed. Her body was empty without any trace of sleep. There was a gentle knock at the door.

"It's time for breakfast, madam." It's the voice of the servant aunt Xiang.

Yi Shuyan reacted after he knew it, and hurriedly replied: "wake up! I'll be there soon! "

She got up in a hurry, but she felt as if she had forgotten something. She turned around and found that she had changed into a pajama. Her eyes scanned everything around her, and finally locked on the cigarette end in the corner of the table.

Yes, everything was not a dream last night.

Jian Huaisheng is really back.

Yi Shuyan is a little flustered. She was in the bathroom last night. Who... Is he?

She was stunned for a moment, and the hurried voice from the door came again. Yi Shuyan couldn't think much, so she immediately cleaned up and went to the front garden.

As the representative of the red three generations, jianzhai is located in the best area in the city center. The Sanjin courtyard is surprisingly large. The front garden is the residence of the elders, close to the garden, elegant and quiet, and the back garden is their residence. Since Yi Shuyan married in, she has been deeply loved by old man Jane. She alone gave her a remote house, which should be up and down by her.

The Jane family is the lintel of an aristocratic family. They always have strict rules. The breakfast in a day must be used by the whole family. This is the role of the front hall of the front garden. When Yi Shuyan arrived, the old man had just taken his seat. The rule of the Jane family is that the old man should use chopsticks before the younger generation can eat.

The old man of the Jane family is also in his eighties. Although his white hair and face have been weathered, he still shows a sense of dignity polished by years. His body is as strong as before, maintaining the proper posture of a soldier and sitting in the main hall without getting angry.

She came forward quietly, saluted and said hello. When she was about to sit down, she found a vacancy beside her.

Old man Jane nodded and his muddy eyes flashed a little unhappy when he saw Yi Shuyan: "Yan Yan, hasn't Huai Sheng got up yet?"

Yi Shuyan was stunned and didn't know how to answer, "he..."

There was no trace on the bed this morning. She knew that Jian Huaisheng didn't stay at home at all, but she couldn't truthfully tell the old man that the rules of the Jane family were always strict. She was afraid it would be another dispute.

She was in a dilemma when song Lanqi, Jane's mother, ran into her and knew that her son was not her mother, so she made a round for Yi Shuyan.

"Dad, Huai Sheng just came back last night. He has been outside for several years. Maybe some friends wanted to see him, so he didn't come. I'm afraid Yan Yan didn't know where he went..." she glanced at Yi Shuyan while she was talking, and the latter nodded with understanding.

"Hum, this child has never been big or small. Even if he has friends, he should consider his wife and family. It's outrageous that he doesn't go home until he comes back!" Jian Guocheng opened his mouth coldly, and his anger was not hidden in his words.

Song Lanqi has always been a traditional woman. At present, her husband scolded her and said nothing at once. However, Jian Guocheng was still angry and blamed her for "loving mother and defeated children", but he was interrupted by old man Jane.

"Just, Guocheng." Old man Jane waved his hand, and a few words broke Jian Guocheng's rebuke. The table was quiet. He greeted Yi Shuyan to sit down and ordered people to serve porridge. "The children still have to work. Eat earlier, but, Yan Yan..."

"Yes, Grandpa." Yi Shu and Yan Jingshun answered.

"Huaisheng has been working outside these years. You have to help him more in many company affairs. He has some Jie Qi and wants you to be more tolerant."

Yi Shuyan answered and opened his mouth. Before answering, he heard a cold voice coming from the door: "no need to help."

The crowd looked down and saw a long figure walking in gracefully.