wanton in his heart

Chapter 71 Three Years

Having said so much, Shen Changshu still felt that she couldn't forget that person, and at the same time, she didn't like him.

Mengmeng, do you know?I fulfilled the deadline in the contract two years ago, and divorced you as scheduled, even if you still called that person's name in your dream.

But if he really had other thoughts about Shen Changshu, he wouldn't have been persuading him to find more girlfriends.

Shen Changshu fiddled with his chopsticks a few times with difficulty.

Halfway through eating, Shen Changshu put his arms on the table, put his hands on his lips, as if he didn't want to speak but had to.

"in addition."

Jiang Mengzhu noticed and looked up at him.

He said: "I was not forced to marry you at the beginning, but I voluntarily."

The tone is serious.

Jiang Mengzhu looked at him intently and was slightly shocked.

She replied: "Well, I see, I volunteer."
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There is no way, Shen Changshu has never been in love since he was a child, and he is even more addicted to reading, and has never flirted with girls.

He only knows the truth that if he likes someone, he will be nice to him, and he doesn't know what's in his heart, so he should say it outright and boldly.

He was afraid of scaring Jiang Mengzhu away.

Therefore, when getting along with Jiang Mengzhu, he was still a little more cautious.

"Besides, I was not forced to marry you back then."

The bathroom was foggy, and these words kept recurring in Jiang Mengzhu's mind.

Why does Brother Changshu emphasize this sentence?

He is voluntary...

Does he still want to step on two boats?

Jiang Mengzhu shook his head like a rattle, impossible, impossible, brother Changshu is not such a person.

According to what she saw, Brother Changshu was too easy to be misunderstood, and he was too easy to treat people well.

Jiang Mengzhu sighed.

How could it not be forced, he has someone he really likes, and marrying him is just to satisfy his father's wish, now that his father is gone, he just takes care of her as his younger sister.

She always said to herself, since she has been hurt once, don't give her heart easily, especially to someone who knew it was wrong from the beginning.

But he couldn't help it, he was still always sucked away by Shen Changshu's drowning gentle smile and jade-like eyes.

After turning off the water, Jiang Mengzhu went to get the bath towel, but only found the pajamas, but the bath towel was empty.

Speechless, Jiang Mengzhu held his forehead, really admiring himself.

After Jiang Jiang's death, Shen Changshu suggested that Jiang Mengzhu buy this house, fearing that living in the previous house would hurt his feelings, so he simply bought the opposite side of Shen Changshu.

Jiang Mengzhu picked up the phone, and after a long struggle, she still chose to send Shen Changshu a WeChat message.

Jiang Mengzhu: [Brother Changshu, are you leaving?If I haven't left, I seem to have forgotten my bath towel. Can you fetch it for me on the balcony?thanks.Of course, if you leave, just pretend that I haven't sent this message. . 】

The thick fog made her face bleed, and she stood awkwardly outside the toilet door, waiting for Shen Changshu's reply.

If only he was gone!She can go out by herself.

But the news of Shen Changshu's return completely broke her luck, Shen Changshu said: [Not yet. 】

Hit his forehead.

She must not be so careless next time, even if this is her own home, she thought.

In half a moment, there were two knocks on the door, and Jiang Mengzhu stretched out his hand.

"Thank you." She said awkwardly.

Looking at the long and slender white jade arm, Shen Changshu smiled faintly and put the bath towel on without saying much.

He said, "You're welcome."

It's just that when he turned around, his Adam's apple rolled up and down obviously, and the roots of Shen Changshu's ears were slightly red, this was the first time he did such a thing.

Jiang Mengzhu held the bath towel and let out a long sigh of relief.

Shen Changshu also heaved a sigh of relief.

"..."
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Hucheng, a high-tech zone in the west has recently emerged a strong and menacing listed company called Chuanglian Technology, which went public not long ago.

Before the listing, everyone only knew that it was an emerging technology company focusing on driverless driving. After the listing, it was known that it had expanded into many sectors, including entertainment, biomedicine, smart home and intelligent robots, etc.

Its performance is optimistic, not only that, some people have also found out that the source of funds behind it is strong and optimistic, and the boss behind it is mysterious and unpredictable, which should not be underestimated.

It is a new company with a bright future.

Nie Zeyuan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of his office on the 30th floor, looking at the land that he once tried to look up to, but now only needs to look down.

I only feel deep peace and anxiety in my heart.

"How are you doing with what I asked you to do?" Nie Zeyuan pressed the office phone, frowned slightly, and asked in a deep and magnetic voice first.

In my heart, I obviously couldn't wait any longer, but I still pretended to be calm on the surface.

Secretary: "It's done, Mr. Nie."

Nie Zeyuan smiled slightly: "Okay."

"Do you need a car or a driver for you then? Or are you going alone?"

Nie Zeyuan frowned: "Don't bother, I'll drive there by myself, by the way, - and call the photographer, and her."

Secretary: "Got it."

Nie Zeyuan called the photographer to take pictures at any time, and called her... to avenge her, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, thinking of the person he was about to meet, he felt a little excited unconsciously.

Three years.

dream dream...

Three years, do you still remember our past?
He lay on the office chair and closed his eyes slightly.

"Button." There was a knock on the office door.

"Please come in."

The man opened his eyes, looked at the office door that was pushed open in the next second, and the woman in business attire who walked in with black high heels, and frowned slightly, "Why are you here?"

Ai Xiaoqi pursed her lips and smiled, "Why can't I come?"

She heard from an informant that Nie Zeyuan was in a better mood today, so she joked, "I heard from the secretary that you are going to attend a speech event in two days? Do you want me to come with you?"

"Hey." Nie Zeyuan stroking his eyebrows listlessly, trying to suppress the disgust in his eyes, and said, "Don't you know? Are you still pretending to me here?"

"..." Ai Xiaoqi said: "This is not a joke, let's make sure."

Ai Xiaoqi smiled embarrassingly, after being told so bluntly, she felt somewhat embarrassed.

Half a minute later, Nie Zeyuan signed the document, waved his hand, and stopped looking up.

Thinking of something, he pressed the inside line: "Come here."

The secretary came in quickly.

He raised his hand and ordered: "Send off the guests. In addition, no matter who comes into my office in the future, please let me know in advance, thank you."

The man frowned, his tone cold and calm.

The secretary was vigilant and took a look, "Okay, Mr. Nie."

Ai Xiaoqi's self-confidence was greatly frustrated, and her self-esteem disappeared so quickly.

She really wanted to say, I am your girlfriend!What a guest!
But for Nie Zeyuan, once his net worth skyrocketed, it would be hard to handle, and his mind also became unpredictable with the growth of experience.

Even Ai Xiaoqi admitted that he often couldn't understand him.

Taking a deep look at him, Ai Xiaoqi stood up, glared silently at the secretary, turned her head and said softly, "I'll go by myself, go, A Yuan."

Nie Zeyuan said in a deep voice, "Don't call me that."

Yin Xiao's eyes turned to her back, and Ai Xiaoqi didn't stop until he walked downstairs to Lianchuang.

The calf is still trembling a little.

When she thought of Nie Zeyuan, the more she thought about him, the more frightening she became.

She walked to the door and made a phone call as she walked.

(End of this chapter)