Chapter 83

Jiang Mengzhu couldn't bear to lie to him, she glanced at him, but there was nothing she could do, she pursed her lips and grabbed her skirt, and said in a low voice.

"If there's nothing else, just leave it alone, Nie Zeyuan."

The man remained silent.

Until she walked many meters away.

Only then did Nie Zeyuan control his emotions, open his mouth lightly, and asked the last sentence since today: "I liked me back then, what did you like about me?"

Jiang Mengzhu looked back at him: "Face."

The man giggled and said something low.

Jiang Mengzhu nodded and hummed.

There is a guilty conscience in the eyes.

In fact, Jiang Mengzhu never told Nie Zeyuan about the cat.

That cat, I've been forgetting to mention, was already named Do Nirvana.

And this name... Dene Dene.

Just got Nie.

It seems that it is not just because of the face.

At the beginning, because I saw him saving the cat, I felt that there was a lonely and warm heart under his gloomy face.
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It's all over anyway.

Not to mention.

However, Denie has been kept at Jiang Mengzhu's grandparents' house since Jiang Jiang's death, and it has been two or three years since they last met.

Next time, take some time and go to Fishing Island to bring Deni back to stay for a while.

Thinking this way, Jiang Mengzhu gradually walked to the elevator door of the community.

Jiang Mengzhu leaned his back against the elevator wall, bowed his head, slumped his shoulders, and breathed a sigh of relief when he walked all the way to the empty elevator car in the elevator in the community.

suddenly felt.

a bit tired.

Never thought that one day, she and Nie Zeyuan would be in such a situation.

Is it because things are different?
The elevator quickly reached the 16th floor. She looked at the open elevator door, feeling slightly dazed. Finally, just as the elevator door was about to close, Jiang Mengzhu pressed the door open button in time.

Two index fingers raised a smile at the corner of his mouth.

cheer.

Jiang Mengzhu.

"I'm back, uncle and aunt, Brother Changshu." Jiang Mengzhu changed shoes at the entrance, and looked at the two people in the living room through the glass partition in the corridor.

"Mengmeng is back, come, sit down." Shen's father sat on the sofa watching TV, while Shen's mother stood up and poured water for her.

"I'm back." Shen Changshu came out of the kitchen, holding a plate of fruit in his hand.

Jiang Mengzhu trotted forward and said with a smile, "I'll do it."

A slightly cold hand grabbed her arm and put her hand off the tray, Shen Changshu: "I'll do it."

After the fruit was placed on the coffee table, Shen Changshu grabbed her hand and said softly, "Come with me."

Jiang Mengzhu was puzzled.

"Aunt and uncle, let's go in." After finishing speaking, Shen Changshu led her directly into the study.

"What's wrong, Brother Changshu?"

Shen Changshu pursed his lips and said nothing, he only held her shoulders and pressed her down on the sofa in the study, then he said softly: "I know you are tired, take a good rest, just stay here, don't go out."

Shen Changshu's nose was very close to her eyes.

Jiang Mengzhu looked at him.

A heart slowly collapsed.

How did he know?
Jiang Mengzhu was actually not good at dealing with people since Jiang Jiang passed away, and before that, she actually didn't like dealing with people.

Especially when she was in a bad mood, what she wanted to do the most was to be alone and not deal with anyone.

That's the best.

But today is different. When she comes back, she will have to face his parents.

Actually very tired.

Shen Changshu knew from the moment she entered the door, and even pulled her to the study so that she could have a good rest without facing his parents.

The whole body and spirit are completely relaxed.

Read Shen Changshu.

It would be great if he didn't have someone he liked in his heart.

She stretched out her hand to touch the tip of his brow, and seeing that Shen Changshu didn't resist, she slid the corners of his eyes down to the bridge of his nose, allowing Shen Changshu to touch him.

Jiang Mengzhu suddenly said: "Sure enough, Brother Changshu is really handsome without glasses."

Shen Changshu smiled slightly, not taking it for her.

"Sword eyebrows and star eyes look much better than glasses." Jiang Mengzhu lowered his head with grinning lips: "Actually, I'm really tired after chatting with him today."

"Brother Changshu, how do you know? You can see it at a glance?"

Shen Changshu hummed, and tucked the corner of her blanket, "Is it great?"

"Super powerful." Jiang Mengzhu nodded sincerely, and Shen Changshu hadn't asked her what she was talking about.

"Just try to like me a little bit."

Jiang Mengzhu's expression froze.

"Didn't you say you have someone you like?" The words in my heart were almost blurted out.

Shen Changshu smiled: "I'm just kidding, you should have a good rest."

Jiang Mengzhu nodded, her heart was thumping, she almost jumped out just now.

When Shen Changshu went out, Jiang Mengzhu fell asleep and closed his eyes.

My mind was flooded by those words.

Brother Changshu said, try to make her like him a little bit.

real or fake?

Brother Changshu, the person I have always liked in my heart, has gradually faded out of his domain?

Gradually with doubts, Jiang Mengzhu fell asleep.
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His complexion revealed a slight discomfort, his bony hand clenched the doorknob of the study, and the back of his hand revealed slight blood vessels, Shen Changshu suppressed his panic, and walked out of the study door pretending to be calm.

Yu Meijia asked, "Are you busy?" She pointed in the direction of the study, meaning to ask Jiang Mengzhu if she was busy, and entered the study as soon as she came back.

Shen Changshu nodded along with the trend, and spoke softly, with a soft and supple voice: "I'm too tired today, not to mention she still has some work to do."

"Since you're tired, let Mengmeng go to rest first." Yu Meijia stood up, as if she wanted to go into the study.

"Mom." He stopped her.

"Don't worry about it." Shen Changshu was slightly guilty. If Yu Meijia went in and saw Jiang Mengzhu asleep, he would probably tell her to go to the bedroom, but the room Jiang Mengzhu slept in was not the same as his. The two had been married for three years, but they lived in different rooms. Inevitably exposed.

Yu Meijia: "Yes, she is still working, so I don't want to disturb her."

Yu Meijia is a careful person, always pointing to the end.

"You remember to remind me. Then we will go to rest first."

Shen Changshu couldn't wait for it. He looked at the clock hanging on the wall, and replied, "Well, according to the time, it's almost eight o'clock and nine o'clock."

"Mom and Dad, you just came back from the United States for two days. You must not be used to the jet lag. Go to bed."

Father Shen couldn't open his eyes for a long time, and stood up from the sofa with force.

Yu Meijia: "Okay."

10:30 in the evening.

Shen Changshu entered the study lightly, and saw Jiang Mengzhu sleeping soundly.

She hasn't washed yet.

In the study room, there was a gurgling Qingyou emerging from the wood sandalwood.

He stood beside her, slightly troubled.

Why don't you take her to her own room?

After making a decision, Shen Changshu bent down and picked her up.

I thought she would wake up when I touched her.

Unexpectedly, the woman was sleeping soundly in Shen Changshu's arms, and even turned over during the period.

(End of this chapter)

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