Chapter 128: Constant quarrels

In this room, Mr. Lu came out of the study. It was almost dinner time. He walked to the living room without seeing Shen Qingren. When he asked about Nancy, he only heard her say, "My wife has an appointment with a friend."

When she said this, she did not dare to look at Mr. Lu, for fear of seeing his gloomy expression.

Sure enough, Mr. Lu was unhappy for a while when he heard this, and then asked coldly, "How long have you been out?"

"Going out after three o'clock," Nancy replied, her tone respectful.

"Call Mrs. Lu," Mr. Lu said dissatisfied. The couple could only get along well on weekends. Who knew she could throw herself away to meet friends? How could she be happy if she thought about it like this?

Nancy picked up her cell phone and was about to make a call when she heard Mr. Lu say angrily, "Forget it, I'll do it myself?"

Shen Qing and Fu Ranyan didn't do much together. A friend of Fu Ranyan opened an original store in this shopping mall. Today, she came here just to show off. Shen Qing has never liked these things of human relations, so she simply sat down. Watching them talking from one side, he didn't say anything. Instead, the boss kept his eyes drifting over, looking at Shen Qing and Fu Ranyan biting their ears; "Shen's eldest daughter?"

Hearing this, Fu Ranyan glanced at her, but said nothing. She never liked others looking at Shen Qing, whether it was Shen's daughter or Mrs. Lu, it was just a title, and how could it be mentioned everywhere?

He reached for two pieces of clothing on the hanger and handed them to her, "Just these two pieces, pick my size and send them to my house."

"Okay?" Shen Qing asked.

"Who are you? Let's go eat," the first sentence was a complaint, but the second sentence calmed down.

Shen Qing had a faint smile on his lips. His cell phone rang. When he picked it up, he saw it was Lu Jingxing and reached out to pick it up.

"Where is it?" The voice on that side was flat, and I couldn't tell whether it was good or bad.

"Central Mall," she reported the address.

"Come back for dinner?" Mr. Lu stood beside the sofa in Qinyuan, his right hand filled with smoke. Although his tone was calm, his heart was full of emotions. How aggrieved was he? Not as good as a servant, not as good as a cat, but now she is even worse than her friends outside.

Shen Qing took the phone and looked at Fu Ranyan, "Return."

This voice had a great healing effect, comparable to a glass of ice water after being exposed to the sun in summer, refreshing the heart and mind. Mr. Lu's poor complexion softened a lot because of these words.

"Drive carefully," Lu Jingxing said softly before putting away the phone.

"Aren't you going to finish the meal with me?" Fu Ranyan let go of Shen Qing's hand with an unhappy look on her face.

"Monday is fine, or Tuesday is fine," Bai Shenxing tried not to let him have anything to say on weekends when he was around.

Fu Ranyan pursed her lips. Although she had objections in her heart, she couldn't help it. Who asked someone to get married? any idea?

If there is no traffic jam in the 40-minute drive back to Qinyuan from the central shopping mall, the traffic jam will be extended indefinitely. Jiangcheng is a very puzzling city. In Jiangcheng, all the expensive houses are in the suburbs. The first and second rings are still available. To explain it as "expensive", the suburban villa area can only be described as sky-high.

Mingshan Villa is a first-class wealthy area in Jiangcheng. The people who live there are worth hundreds of millions or more.

The same thing between Qinyuan and Mingshan Villa is that they are connected at both ends of the Ring Road, one in the east and the other in the west.

A long way apart.

When Shen Qing moved out near the central shopping mall, it was already ten minutes later. When he drove to the entrance of Qinyuan on Huancheng Road, he suddenly saw a familiar car parked at the intersection. He slammed on the brakes and was so shocked that he lost his mind.

Shen Nanfeng, wearing a black woolen coat, leaned against the car wall with a cigarette butt at his feet. When he heard the sound of brakes, he looked sideways.

There was decadence in his eyes, and he looked at her with all kinds of strange emotions. Shen Qing thought that it would be better if she was a little short-sighted at this moment. She could not see so clearly and could get away with it, but obviously, there was no .

Her eyesight is very good.

After the Cheng family banquet ended last night, the two of them glanced at each other in the courtyard. With forbearance and restraint, he returned to the apartment and stayed up all night.

Closing his eyes, all he could think about was Lu Jingxing holding Fu Er and whispering, and he was going crazy.

If Shen Nanfeng is a person who is dying frequently, then Shen Qing is his most important medicine. But at this time, this medicine was taken away by Lu Jingxing. Not only did he take it away, but he also showed off his power in front of him.

Tonight, he thought that if he stayed at home alone, he would definitely be unable to sleep all night, so he drove to the intersection that he must pass back to Qinyuan. He did not expect to meet Shen Qing, but when the sound of brakes sounded in his ears, What he couldn't deny was that he was excited inside.

He is sick, and only Shen Qing can cure this disease.

At this time, Shen Qing's heart was beating fast. Whenever he wanted to make a decision, he would always appear at the right time.

And Shen Nanfeng always had the ability to mess with her heart without saying a word.

At this time, Shen Qing was extremely fortunate that this place was slightly away from the boundary of Qinyuan.

The cell phone rang next to me. I glanced at the number and reached out to pick it up.

The cold wind howled and rustled the leaves nearby. Shen Nanfeng held a cigarette in one hand and stood leaning against the car. He held the phone in his left hand and looked at Shen Qing in the car.

"Do you have time? Let's chat?" he said.

His voice was flat, just like the many times when the two of them stood in the school cafeteria and looked at the wall full of food. He asked casually, what to eat?

After many years, he was still the same Shen Nanfeng in her image, clean and warm.

But at this time, the nature changed.

Shen Qing thought to himself, how wonderful it would be if they didn't know each other at the beginning? It also saves the unforgettable words later, but if she doesn't know her, who can give her warmth when she is young and let her be treated tenderly?

She is very selfish, how selfish is she? Not long after returning to China, when Shen Su stood in front of her aggressively and asked her why she was so cruel and ruthless, her answer was decisive and ruthless.

"I have been covered in blood along the way. How can a person like me still have a compassionate heart?"

  Yes! She is cruel and selfish, but so what? How could she be grateful to this world when she was covered in blood along the way? Therefore, Gao Yian often says that she is as ruthless as she is beautiful, and this is not true at all.

"Okay," she agreed.

"Hello", she thought about it for three full minutes before giving the answer.

This time, between Lu Jingxing and Shen Nanfeng, she chose Shen Nanfeng.

Even though Lu Jingxing was waiting for her to go back for dinner in Qinyuan not far away, she still chose to follow Shen Nanfeng.

Hearing this, he put away the phone and drove away, with Shen Qing following behind.

The two of them left Qinyuan.

Jiangcheng has the largest inland lake in the country, and the lake is endless. Shen Nanfeng drove there, and Shen Qing followed. At this time, Mr. Lu in Qinyuan was waiting for Mrs. Lu to come home and have dinner together.

But no one came back.

How cold is Jiangcheng? At the end of December, the temperature was almost below zero during the day, and even negative at night. At this time, Shen Qing and Shen Nanfeng were standing by the lake. The cold wind made her shiver. She put her arms around her woolen coat and looked at the dark lake, feeling in her heart. The undercurrent is raging.

No matter how dark the lake was, her heart was not at all different.

"I just want to see you," Shen Nanfeng murmured softly while looking at the calm lake.

It's true, he just wanted to see Shen Qing. He had no other intention. Only by seeing her would the turmoil deep in his heart be relieved. Only by seeing her would he not be so painful that he died.

"There are many places to meet, but you chose this place."

"I'm very selfish. I don't want to meet you where you have been with others. Ayou, I will protect you for seven years. You should have this special right, right?"

I protected you for seven years and gave you warmth for seven years, so there should be some special rights, right?

After all, I protected you sincerely during those seven years.

The cold wind passed by, blowing a cold smile on her face. You have protected me for seven years, but it was you who stepped me into the bottom of the valley!

You gave me warmth, but it was you who made me see the ruthlessness of the world for the first time!

You gave me special treatment, but the harm you gave me affected the rest of my time!

She was screaming in her heart, but she had buried these words for so many years, how could she say them easily?

"Well," she nodded slowly; "You have protected me for seven years."

As warm as she was during those seven years, there was so much pain later on.

It is difficult to guess the human heart, but it is also difficult to endure it.

"Ayou, I thought you wouldn't care about me." If you are as cruel as she is, how can you care about her life and death?

He had never thought that Shen Qing would be in charge of his life and death. He had never thought about it.

"Shen Nanfeng, if I want to punish you, I will never keep my distance from you." The way to make him live in pain all his life is very simple, just be by his side and let him suffer all the time.

Maybe doing that would make herself uncomfortable, but, it doesn't matter, she's not afraid.

She is not afraid of the worst things in life, but dying young.

She wanted to do this, but the benevolence that still existed did not allow her to do so.

Everyone said she was cruel, but in front of Shen Nanfeng, she repeatedly let go and let him live.

"I know," how could he not know that the relationship between the two is shady.

They died after seeing the light and could only walk in the dark.

For example, today.

"I wanted to restrain myself, but I found that... I seem to think too highly of myself," he smiled bitterly, and the stubble at the corner of his mouth looked particularly old at this moment.

Just like a middle-aged man who has lost his lover, he is full of decadence.

Hanging with the vicissitudes of time.

I thought I could live a good life without you, but I can't.

I thought that if you got married, I would forget about you, but that's not true.

My heart aches when I see Lu Jingxing next to you. How can he be worthy of the girl I have taken good care of?

How can he safely hand over his Ayou to others?

"Lu Jingxing doesn't deserve you, he doesn't deserve you, Ayou," Shen Nanfeng's voice was unusually low, with trembling in his words. The cold wind blew through, dispersing his voice and confusing his heart.

And the same is true for Shen Qing.

Shen Qing sneered, as if he was mocking himself, "The world says that I am superior to Lu Jingxing, but it would be better for you to do the opposite."

In the entire M country, who doesn't say that Shen Qing is a high-ranking person? But Shen Nanfeng actually said that Lu Jingxing was not good enough for him, which was really strange.

"It's too cold at a high place. He can't give you what you need. Lu Jingxing doesn't have the simplest things. "You need care, does he have time? You need company, does he have time?

A husband can usually give his wife the same love and care, but can he give it to you?

Ayou, a man like Lu Jingxing is not suitable for you.

You were homeless when you were young, lost your father's love, and lost your mother when you were young. Can he, Lu Jingxing, find the warmth that you missed when you were young? he can not.

"You do, but what?" Shen Qing's voice was slightly raised.

You, Shen Nanfeng, have these things and are good to me, but what?

"Perhaps I, Shen Qing, am destined not to receive warmth in this life?" She asked back with a mocking tone. God gave me the title of the most beautiful woman in Jiangcheng, so I have to take back something, right?

"No," at least I will always give you warmth, as long as you don't reject me.

This affirmation, Shen Nanfeng said was extremely certain.

The cell phone in her pocket rang. She picked it up, looked at it, and then hung up.

Lu Jingxing was holding his mobile phone in Qinyuan's living room. Looking at the hung up call, half of his emotions suddenly collapsed. His gloomy face frightened Nancy to take three steps back.

Shen Qing said that two hours had passed and she still hadn't returned home. Lu Jingxing waited and waited, holding back his emotions and not calling her, thinking that he would call her back later. Two full hours passed, but no one was seen.

No matter how good his temper was, he couldn't hold it back.

"Shen Nanfeng, there is a time to stop losses in stock investment in the market, between you and me."

"It's not stocks," Shen Qing said before she could speak. Shen Nanfeng took over. The relationship between them was not stocks, and the relationship between the two could not be judged by transactions.

Stop loss? It's impossible.

Shen Nanfeng knew this very well.

The phone in her hand rang again. Shen Qing glanced at it, then turned and left, leaving the cold windy lakeside and this place that made her tremble.

Get in the car, start the car, and reach out to pick up Lu Jingxing's phone.

"Where?" A cold voice came, half colder than the cold wind that blew through her just now.

On a winter night, the temperature is almost below freezing, and frost has already fallen on the roadside, but Mr. Lu's voice is as cold as the popsicles on the eaves of the house in the coldest winters.

Shen Nanfeng and Lu Jingxing came one after another.

Shen Qing was lying when she said she was calm, but years of experience told her that the more confused she is, the more unclear she becomes.

It was the twelfth lunar month of winter and the air was freezing. This was how Lu Jingxing felt at this time.

"On the way, I met my colleagues and talked about some things. I was delayed. Have you eaten?" She tried to make her voice sound calm and soft.

And what she said was also true. She met her colleagues and talked about some things.

"No," he cherished the words like gold, and his words were enough to freeze someone to three feet.

Shen Qingmo thought quickly and said, "Let the kitchen prepare Jiangcheng tofu! I want to eat it."

Didn't eat? It just so happens that I have something I want to eat. Once it's done, I'll be back. It's that simple.

Firstly, it can relieve Lu Jingxing's mood, and secondly, it can delay some time. Logically speaking, it is just right.

However, the person opposite is Lu Jingxing, a proud son of heaven, a member of a noble family, and Mr. Lu who has been used to intrigues since childhood. How could he not see through Mrs. Lu's tricks?

"Shen Qing, what did you promise me last night?" Mr. Lu asked coldly. Through the phone, Mrs. Lu could feel the cold wave coming. The conversation between the two last night went back and forth in her mind. She promised, no. She would not answer the phone, but today, she did hang up on Lu Jingxing.

Only then did Shen Qing realize how deep the hole Mr. Lu had dug for her was.

Bottomless, abyss.

Suddenly, I lost my concentration. A car drove over at the fork in the road and braked, which was thrilling.

The sound of braking reached Lu Jingxing's ears. Two seconds later, "Ayou," Mr. Lu's voice became unsteady.

"I'm here," Shen Qing was in shock, with a little trembling in his words.

"What's wrong with you?" Mr. Lu's heart trembled when he heard the sound of brakes.

What a mistake. You should wait until she comes back to talk about anything. You shouldn't provoke her while she is driving.

"It's okay, I ran away," she lied, starting the car and driving away without waiting for the other person to get out of the car to check.

The winter night was very cold, and Shen Qing's heart was in a frenzy. When she left with Shen Nanfeng, she had already thought about how to cover up this lie, but when Lu Jingxing asked him coldly, she thought that maybe she thought too highly of herself.

Gao took a good look at her state of mind in this marriage. She thought that she could be alone even after Lu Jingxing had stepped in, but no.

Lu Jingxing's cold questioning made her feel guilty.

"Where are you? I'll come and pick you up."

"We're home now." Shen Qing refused.

She needs time to calm down.

Lu Jingxing's phone call still hasn't been hung up, but at this time, Shen Qing's emotions

Not as calm as before, with a little excitement, even guilty.

Reaching out to press the car window, the cold wind howled in and invaded the bones of the heart. Although it was cold, the restless heart was mostly cooled down.

Then let it be cold! Do not worry about it.

In this marriage, the rivalry between Lu Jingxing and Shen Qing grew up in the undercurrent, and no one was spared.

The sky is cold and the ground is frozen, thousands of miles are frozen, and the new wind is strong. What is blowing is not the air of Jiangcheng, but Shen Qing's heart.

Returning to Qinyuan from the lake, it's not far nor close.

After half an hour at a speed of eighty yards, when she arrived at the gate of Qinyuan, the guard pressed the door lock, but she stopped at the door, not daring to move forward.

She wanted to run away because when she returned to Qinyuan, Lu Jingxing might talk to her about what happened last night.

She doesn't want to.

Nor do I want to.

People who are used to living alone are not willing to listen to other people's nagging.

She was used to being clean, and she didn't like the fact that Lu Jingxing could do ideological work for her all the time.

Before Lu Jingxing mentioned what happened last night, she had thought about talking it over, but now, no matter what she did, Mr. Lu would not let her go easily.

"Madam?" The car parked at the gate of Qinyuan and did not move for three to five minutes. The guards looked at me and I looked at you, completely confused.

What did this lady want to do when she parked her car at the door?

The main house has called me many times to ask if my wife is back. Now she is back, why don't you go up?

Could it be that there was another fire in the backyard? Thinking of this, the guards couldn't help but shrink their necks.

There was a knock on the car window, and Shen Qing came back to his senses, looked sideways at them, and then drove to Qinyuan.

The atmosphere in the main house was not good. The servants were trembling with their heads lowered. They were not relieved at all when their wives came back. On the contrary,

The atmosphere became increasingly tense.

Why?

Because all the servants in Qinyuan know that their wife is not a person who cares about other people's feelings.

In this garden, their mistress has always been a bystander, whether it is to her husband or to the things in this house, she has always been like this.

I only hope that today my wife will be merciful and give them a free hand.

"What's wrong?" Shen Qing entered the room and handed the bag to Nancy. Seeing Lu Jingxing standing in front of the French window with a gloomy face and smoking a cigarette, Shen Qing asked softly.

The room was silent in response to her.

Seeing this, he obviously paused in taking off his coat. He reached out and handed the coat to the servant, and turned to Nancy and said, "Prepare dinner!"

Hearing this, Nancy raised her eyes and glanced at her husband. Shen Qing caught her expression in his eyes, and his voice was not as calm as before, "Go!"

Lu Jingxing stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, exuding a noble and cold aura, and looked like he would not let strangers in. He was so frightened that all the servants in Qinyuan did not dare to breathe, but Shen Qing came back, and his words were quite calm and gentle. .

Nancy stretched out her hand to call the servant to step back. Seeing this, Shen Qing frowned, a strange emotion flashed through his eyes, and then said: "Nancy,

Pour me a glass of water. "

He stepped over and looked up at Lu Jingxing. Seeing that he still had an iceberg face, as if someone owed him 1.8 million, he couldn't help but softly said, "I was just getting ready to come back. I met a colleague on the way and talked about something. , so it's too late."

How rare is it for her to explain?

In the past, Mr. Lu would have thought that his girl would grow up and become considerate.

But at this time, Shen Qing's explanation had little healing effect.

"I apologize for not answering your call when we were talking about things." Seeing that Lu Jingxing refused, she opened her mouth to explain.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Nancy coming out of the dining room with a glass of water. Shen Qing stepped over, stretched out his hand to touch his strong arm, and said playfully;

"You don't want to quarrel with me in front of Nancy, do you?"

"Madam, water," Nancy handed the water over, and Shen Qing took it with a smile, her eyes sparkling and extremely charming.

He stretched out his hand and handed the cup to Lu Jingxing; "Drink some water to cool down the fire. It's such a winter and everyone in the room is covered in sweat. Nancy is old. If there is a cold wind when she goes out, she may catch a cold. ?"

Lu Jingxing's eyes, which were looking straight ahead, suddenly glanced coldly, and he said in a cold tone, "You care about the servants, it's not a big deal, what about me?"

At this time, Shen Qing was secretly glad that the glass of water that Nancy brought over was not full, otherwise wouldn't it be scattered all over the floor at this time?

When has she ever had a relationship with a servant? When did you care about Maomao?

I'm afraid that if this comes to Nancy's ears, she will be the first to cry out for injustice.

No one cares about their wives.

He doesn't even care about himself.

Lu Jingxing's gloomy eyes were cold and cold. Shen Qing's hand holding the water glass slowly tightened inch by inch with distinct joints. She looked directly into Lu Jingxing's eyes without any strange emotion. She didn't want to quarrel or take the blame for this matter. What should I do if it comes to myself?

His eyes looked calm, but in fact he was quickly thinking of ways to deal with it.

"It's a good thing that you hired the servant and bought the cat. If it were all done by myself, I wonder how I would be arranged!"

After saying this, she picked up the cup in her hand and took a sip of water. She needed to calm down her anger.

Lu Jingxing's words can make people angry to death.

After drinking a glass of water, I felt a little better and turned around to go to the dining room.

Lu Jingxing? How about love!

Is Mr. Lu angry? Angry, he hired the servants and bought the cat, yes, but his wife is also his.

The atmosphere in the dining room was awkward.

Jiangcheng tofu? Does she like it? Don't like it, don't hate it either.

When she came back, she said that she wanted to eat Jiangcheng Tofu just as a perfunctory move. She thought that Lu Jingxing didn't give the order. When Nancy brought the dishes, she still acted like a villain and judged a gentleman.

Nancy deliberately placed the tofu in front of her and said, "The husband said that the wife wanted to eat it, so he specially asked the kitchen to make it."

"Yeah," she responded lightly.

A plate of Jiangcheng tofu was placed in front of him. Shen Qing seemed to have a hard time with that dish. He spent the entire dinner on that dish and didn't even reach for the rest with his chopsticks.

The servant waiting on the side couldn't help but swallowed his saliva. Does the lady want to finish this dish by herself?

Jiangcheng Tofu, Jiangcheng Tofu, Shen Qing recited the name of this dish over and over again in her heart. She was afraid that after tonight, she would feel sick when she saw this dish in the future.

"Nancy," she suddenly shouted halfway through eating.

Nancy, who was waiting on one side, was so frightened by the stiff atmosphere in the dining room that she didn't dare to say a word for a long time. The sudden sound of her wife startled her.

"Madam," Nancy said respectfully.

"Give you an address and send Maomao there." Don't you think she cares about cats? Give it away.

Servant? Leave Mr. Lu to figure it out on his own.

Hearing this, Lu Jingxing raised his eyes, his sword eyebrows furrowed coldly, falling on Shen Qing.

"What do you mean?" he asked coldly, and the atmosphere between the two became tense.

"Don't you think I care about it? If you give it away, you won't care anymore," Shen Qing's words were light and a little calm.

Hearing this, Mr. Lu was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. His heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys, and brain all hurt.

"Shen Qing," Lu Jingxing was angry.

"When you are busy, you are you and I am me. When you are done, you are unhappy with me. Did I provoke you?" Mrs. Lu confuses right and wrong, and puts all the blame on Mr. Lu.

He was so angry that his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and the servants nearby almost buried their heads on the ground.

"Are you still reasonable?" Mr. Lu said sharply.

"Facts speak louder than words," Shen Qing refused to admit defeat.

Mr. Lu was annoyed. He was an eloquent man and could handle any international negotiation table with ease. For the first time, he was speechless by his wife. He was so angry that he nodded frequently, "I can't do anything to you today, right?"

Is Shen Qing cowardly? No.

Who gave you the courage? Great aunt.

It was only because of his aunt that he dared to make Lu Jingxing angry and nod his head frequently.

Lu Jingxing was so angry that he was gnashing his teeth.

Bang, the sound of chopsticks hitting the table.

Mr. Lu was so angry that he couldn't even eat.

"Madam," Nancy called softly, with a trembling tone in her voice, "Sir, you have been waiting for you all night."

"The husband only returns to Qinyuan once a week, so the wife should not quarrel with the husband. Peace is the most important thing between husband and wife. Now that the husband is well,

It's better to be a wife, isn't it? "Nancy acted as a peacemaker and comforted Shen Qing on how to behave in this marriage.

Most marriages among wealthy families are mutually beneficial, but how can this young couple complete each other? It was obviously a battle of wits and courage. Today either the wife was full of anger, or the husband was so angry that he was so angry.

"Nancy, you forgot to say something else." Shen Qing looked into the distance with cold eyebrows and said slowly.

"What?" she wondered.

"It's a snipe and a clam fighting for the fisherman's profit. Nancy, you are the smartest one." She and Lu Jingxing were not on good terms, and the servants in Qinyuan were not having a good time either. Nancy's words today were insinuations. How could she not understand?

Comparing Lin Yu and Nancy, who is more powerful?

For Lin Yu to be able to sit in that position in the Presidential Palace, there must be something special about her. Her ruin was when she arrived in Qinyuan, she became arrogant and arrogant, and did not distinguish between master and servant.

Nancy is different. She always abides by her duty in Qinyuan, serves Qinyuan cautiously, sees everything in her eyes, but does not speak easily, because she knows that the two masters of Qinyuan are not ordinary people.

Today, when Shen Qing returns home at night, Lu Jingxing is filled with a gloomy aura hanging over Qinyuan. All the servants are trembling and dare not speak. At the dinner table, they thought the atmosphere would relax. Unexpectedly, Mrs. Lu came online and scolded Mr. Lu for not saying anything. , he was so angry that the anger almost turned into the frost outside the house.

Nancy's words tonight were out of good intentions, but unexpectedly, this good intention was clearly seen by Mrs. Lu, who had always been an outsider.

Shen Qing glanced at Nancy with a chuckle, then stood up and left.

  smart people.

The quality of the relationship between the master and the owner determines the atmosphere of the entire garden. Nancy seems to be trying to comfort herself, but why isn't she trying to persuade her to give this room full of people a way out?

Let them live?

She also wants to find a way out in her home marriage.

But, who can give it to her?

"Outsiders say that I am cruel and cold-faced. I am not the best choice to work here," she reminded.

There was a bottomless smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, which seemed to be mocking and contemptuous.

A way out? No, doesn't exist.

Pushing open the bedroom door and going upstairs, Lu Jingxing was not there. Shen Qing thought, maybe in the study, maybe somewhere else in Qinyuan, but it didn't matter.

She took her pajamas and got up to take a shower. When she came out of the shower, she was about to lift the quilt and lie down when Lu Jingxing opened the door and came in. Seeing that she was ready to rest, he was even more angry than his nose or face.

She was filled with anger and was holding back, but she recovered.

After taking a shower and getting ready to go to bed, is he a one-man show in terms of emotions?

Shen Qing leaned on the bed and watched Lu Jingxing staring at him with green eyes, his sinister look particularly scary.

The heating in the room was moderate, but the way Lu Jingxing stared at her almost made her shiver, it was too cold.

"Go take a shower!" She said sarcastically, trying to lighten the atmosphere.

But it doesn't work.

Between them, something is changing rapidly. Who is the person changing? Lu Jingxing? Or Shen Qing?

Shen Qing thought that it should be Lu Jingxing. After all, she had always been such a cold observer in this marriage. It was fine before, but later on, many things were out of control, just like today, how small a thing?

But Lu Jingxing held on tightly, even Maomao and the servants became the targets of his scolding.

A few months ago, this would have been something that would have never happened, but what about today?

Lu Jingxing's sinister eyes fell on her, then he turned and entered the bathroom.

The scalding hot water washed down his face, and he woke up a little. What happened tonight was a trivial matter, so why did he have trouble with Shen Qing?

Just like what he always thought, when he got one benefit from Shen Qing, he wanted two benefits. Maybe Shen Qing was changing for the better, so he made more and more requests, so much that no one came out of the study to ask for them. There was so much dissatisfaction that she would be filled with anger as she lingered outside even though she knew she was at home.

What a small thing?

Being busy with work is a common thing. Just like the weather has been nice these past two days. He wanted to go home and spend time with Shen Qing, but he was still surrounded by fortifications and couldn't leave?

Lu Jingxing, you are crazy.

You who are cautious and restrained, what happened today?

How come you can't get along with your wife so well?

After taking a shower, Lu Jingxing wrapped himself in a bath towel and stood in front of the mirror. He stretched out his hand to push away the fog that obscured his vision. He didn't stop until he saw his delicate face.

He leaned on the sink and pursed his lips tightly.

Shen Qing's words are right. When she is busy, she is her and he is himself. When he is not busy, he starts to find her unhappy. Adult feelings should not be so strong.

But he has a strong desire to control Shen Qing.

So strong that the client himself is conscious.

Coming out of the bathroom, the lights in the room were dim. She nestled on the edge of the bed, breathing evenly.

That night, both of them had their own thoughts.

A double bed, separated by the Pacific Ocean.

On December 31st, Shen Qingqing opened his eyes in the early morning and saw that Lu Jingxing was no longer there. He put on his clothes and went downstairs. The scent of lilies filled the room. He frowned and watched the servants coming and going in the middle of the living room, filled with doubts. .

"Morning, madam," Nancy greeted.

"Morning," she responded, and then asked, "What's the matter?"

"Sir, he said there is a banquet tonight," Nancy answered truthfully. She only learned the news in the morning.

"Who?" Shen Qing asked, with an ominous premonition rising in his heart.

"My wife's family," Nancy answered truthfully.

Bang, a string that had been in Shen Qing's heart for a long time suddenly broke. He turned around suddenly and headed upstairs. He pushed open the door of Lu Jingxing's study room, but there was no one there anymore.

Gym, no more.

Turning around and going downstairs, he stood at the stairs and asked anxiously, "Where is your husband?"

"Sir went to the city hall early in the morning and said he would come back in the afternoon," Nancy replied.

Lu Jingxing, Lu Jingxing, Lu Jingxing, a vicious voice in her heart was shouting, getting louder and louder. Lu Jingxing invited the Shen family to come and be guests, good, very good, very good.

Lu Jingxing, you are so capable. Knowing that I would not agree, you simply skipped greeting me and just killed me first and then played. You are really amazing.

What's your intention?

What's your intention?

He turned around and went upstairs to get his cell phone, but it was Xu Han who answered the call; "My wife and husband are in the mayor's office and it's not convenient to answer the phone."

"When will it end?" Shen Qing's voice was gloomy and scary.

She was tricked by Lu Jingxing again.

I was pushed into the pit again.

When Xu Han heard this, he was excited. This job is really not easy to do.

He had already guessed something when his husband threw the phone to him with a face on his face.

"Mrs. called?" he asked bitterly.

"Say I'm busy and don't have time," Mr. Lu said without blinking.

Grumbling, Xu Han swallowed hard, this...

"Maybe in the afternoon," Xu Han said this tremblingly, but thinking about Mr. Lu's cold expression when he entered, he was so frightened that he said it without thinking.

Hearing this, Shen Qing laughed angrily, reached out and slammed the phone on the sofa, and put his slender palm on his forehead, feeling a headache.

Lu Jingxing, Lu Jingxing.

She Shen Qing had lived alone for twenty-three years, and she had manipulated people countless times. However, three months after her marriage, she had been tricked by Lu Jingxing countless times.

Jiangcheng's marriage leave matters were complicated, and he didn't abide by them, but when Sanchao came back, he left her speechless with one sentence.

He said that you must follow traditional etiquette and do not do anything that disrespects your parents.

Okay, Chinese culture has been around for five thousand years, and you, Lu Jingxing, use traditional etiquette to attack me. I admit defeat, I am speechless, and I admit defeat.

But in Jiangcheng, when a daughter gets married and is not pregnant, her parents cannot go to their son-in-law's house justifiably. However, Lu Jingxing welcomes the Shen family openly and openly.

When you do this, where do you leave the traditional culture?

Lu Jingxing has the final say in everything. Are you shameless?