Chapter 10 Examining the goods

Steeply embraced, without warning or sign, Wen Shuyu’s heart fluttered.

The distance between the two of them closed in an instant, his chin padding on her hair.

Behind her was the cool summer breeze, in front of her was Jiang Huaixu’s warm chest.

And her right hand, held by Jiang Huaixu, never let go.

Wen Shuyu felt his heartbeat, breath and temperature, while her own breathing was already in disarray, her heart beating violently.

I don’t know how I was held, I don’t know how I got into his arms.

The slightest bit of wandering could not escape Jiang Huaixu’s eyes, Wen Shuyu raised her fingers to scratch her temples and settled her mind, “I didn’t think about him.”

She indeed didn’t think about Lu Yunheng, Wen Shuyu was digesting the matter of the license, less than a month’s time, there was a sea change.

Jiang Huaixu asked with interest, “I didn’t even say who it was.”

Being circled in by him to blow himself up, Wen Shuyu pushed him, Jiang Huaixu did not have the slightest idea of ending the hug.

Helplessly changing the topic, “You go back quickly, Aunt Jun will be anxious.”

Jiang Huaixu looked at her with his eyelashes hanging down, his tone a little immodest, “Wife, have you forgotten that tonight is the wedding night.”

“Does getting a license count?” Wen Shuyu thought that the wedding day only counted.

Besides, what did the wedding night have to do with them.

Jiang Huaixu nodded, “It counts, can’t you see that my mom defaulted that I won’t go back tonight?”

After he reminded her, Wen Shuyu reacted, Aunt Jun did not ask when she left.

Tilting her head, she glanced at the villa next door, the lights were all out, she hadn’t even thought about leaving the lights on.

Wen Shuyu converged her eyelashes, plucked off Jiang Huaixu’s wrist, ending the short embrace, “Alright then.”

To get to this point, the play should be a little more real.

The villa was silent, the family’s nanny and housekeeper had already rested, and the voice-activated lights illuminated the way to the stairs.

Wen Shuyu went to the storage room on the first floor to find disposable toiletries.

Usually the home stuff is organized by the aunt, Wen Shuyu searched for half a day and finally found it at the bottom of the shelf, “Found it, let’s go.”

The man who came in with her, looked up and stared at the box on top of the shelf.

Several gift boxes stacked up on top, Wen Shuyu didn’t count the specific number, green wrapping bag with matcha green ribbon, inexplicably very familiar.

And can not remember who sent, every year birthday received too many gifts.

Only, Jiang Huaixu’s line of sight stayed above for a long time, Wen Shuyu asked, “What’s wrong?”

Jiang Huaixu stretched his arm and picked up the box, “Wen Yuyu, these are to be put in the new room.”

All those years, the gifts he gave to Wen Shuyu were placed in the storage room, the packaging unwrapped without even removing it, falling dust in the storage room.

And that pot of broken flowers that Lu Yunheng had given to her was placed on the TV cabinet in the apartment by Wen Shuyu.

See it all the time.

With such differential treatment, Jiang Huaixu was speechless for a while.

Wen Shuyu wrinkled her eyebrows, “Why?”

Jiang Huaixu said indifferently, “No reason, I like the color green.”

Strange, let him be.

Back to the room, Wen Shuyu pressed the main light switch, the room lit up, was shocked by the scene in front of him, stood in place, did not dare to step in.

Wide-eyed observation of a circle, this is her room?

The bed had been replaced with a brand new red four-piece suit, and the word “Xi” had been put on the bedside stickers.

The curtains were draped with red butterflies.

Everywhere is red, everywhere is the word “囍”.

Wen Shuyu felt her cheeks burning as the newlywed atmosphere gradually steams up, shaking her arms to clear away the loving atmosphere.

“Mom and Dad are quite thoughtful huh.”

Jiang Huaixu placed the box in his hand on the dresser, “Yuyu, today is the wedding night, can mom and dad not understand? You’re the one who’s still thinking about going back to your own home.”

She had never been in love, how could she understand this, Wen Shuyu walked straight towards the bathroom, “I haven’t been married, I’ll understand next time.”

Jiang Huai Sequence said leisurely behind her, “There is no next time, I have not thought of divorce.”

What does he mean?

Wen Shuyu muttered, “That’s not what I said at the time.”

“Forgot.” Jiang Huaixu raised his lips and lazily added, “Wife, you are not divorced, only widowed.”

“Blah blah blah, what are you talking about.”

This person, mouthless, Wen Shuyu pushed open the bathroom door, the bathroom is all a festive decoration, while the sink is ready for the newlyweds.

The parents had acquiesced early that they would be staying together tonight, and Bai went to look for disposable toiletries.

Wen Shuyu washed up, walked to the bedside, saw the nightstand, and had a guess in his heart.

Avoiding Jiang Huaixu, she quietly pulled open the nightstand, and as expected, there were condoms inside.

Parents are very thoughtful, prepared various models, ultra-thin, lubricated, threaded, but also 001, 003.

There are five boxes, a total of 20 tablets.

Wen Shuyu squatted on the ground to study the condoms, like a curious baby.

A crisp voice came out from the side, suddenly resounding through the room, “Fishy, what’s in the drawer?”

“With a bang, Wen Shuyu closed the drawer and said without changing color, “Things you can’t use.”

Jiang Huaixu lay down on the bed, “That’s not necessarily true.”

Once born, twice familiar, Wen Shuyu climbed onto the bed, lifted the quilt to lie in, looked at him, “You have seen it, but also deliberately asked, how are you going to use it? Blowing up balloons or dunking water to play, childish.”

Jiang Huai Sequence sidled his body, his dark pupils staring at her, the corner of his mouth raised in an arc, “I’ll use it with you.”

In his eyes is a sly smile, Wen Shuyu breath almost did not come up, “Jiang Huai sequence, you …… dreaming, sleep not sleep, not sleep back to your home.”

What do you mean and she used, she does not want.

Wen Shuyu burrowed into the quilt, turned his back, and refused to say one more word with Jiang Huaixu.

Who knew what other rogue words would come out of his mouth.

Jiang Huaixu flicked down the switch and lay flat on his back, “Sleep, Missy is angry.”

If he teased further, he was afraid that he would be kicked out of bed.

On this particular night, the two people sharing the same bed had different thoughts.

Wen Shuyu pondered Jiang Huaixu in the bottom of her heart, determining that after the marriage to the license, his behavior and words, gradually out of her knowledge and control.

It seems like Jiang Huaixu doesn’t want to bother each other with her.

What do you mean he’s jealous? He talks as if he likes her.

And condoms, men are animals that think with their lower bodies, not unusual.

The man on the other side of the bed sighed silently.

Jiang Huaixu can not feel Wen Shuyu’s thoughts about Lu Yunheng, there is one he is very sure, she will not turn back.

Now he is the one who is legally recognized and legally on top.

Wen Shuyu’s husband.

As for the rest, what can you do if you care, it has always been this way.

In the early morning of summer, dewdrops wet the tender leaves, the sun rises slowly, hanging in the east low sky.

Jiang Huaixu quietly removed his waist, slender white arm.

Wen Shuyu ran into his arms again, not at all defensive towards him.

It was impossible to have a sidekick for a change.

Slightly opened Yan red lips, the hot air of his breath spilled on his shoulder, Jiang Huaixu’s throat knots rolled, decisively lifting the covers to get up.

Hearing footsteps, Wen mother turned around to see Jiang Huaixu, “Fish, still sleeping.”

Wen family doesn’t have so many rules, a daughter, since she is pampered and spoiled.

“Yes, mom, let me help you.” Jiang Huaixu changed his mouth very naturally.

Waking up from her prosperous dream, Wen Shuyu snapped her eyes open.

Touching the bed aside, it was cold, Jiang Huaixu had long gotten up.

Standing in front of the mirror cabinet, Wen Shuyu looked at herself, the blush on her face had not yet faded.

Hammering her head, Wen Shuyu muttered, “Forget, forget, just a broken dream, blame it on the condom.”

Passing by the garbage can, Wen Shuyu glanced at it, and there were four unwrapped condoms inside.

It was Jiang Huaixu who threw them in.

This is to prove that he’s good, right?

Four times, he really dares to think.

It was only once in the dream, and it was still an attempt.

Other people’s wedding nights are so intense that they spend the rest of the night, even the whole night.

Their wedding night, calm until the early morning, sleep until they wake up naturally.

The people downstairs were chatting, Wen Shuyu went to eat, and his eyes skimmed over Jiang Huaixu.

His eyebrows are sparse, quiet and focused, light blue shirt lined with his modest and gentle, an elegant style of the world’s sons.

The contrast with him in the dream is huge.

Jiang Huaixu went to the restaurant with her, “What’s wrong?”

A line of sight stole a glance at him from time to time.

“Nothing.” Wen Shuyu’s head went down, like a small quail.

Doing spring . I dreamed of Jiang Huaixu, and I was afraid that he would mock her to death if he knew about it.

Jiang Huaixu sat opposite Wen Shuyu, the sunlight falling on his shoulders, half bright and half dark outlining his clear outline.

The sleeves of his coat were pulled up to half his arm, revealing his strong and sturdy arm, and his long and slender fingers, which had been teasing her in her dreams, were peeling eggs for her.

Jiang Huaixu handed the peeled

eggs to the opposite side, “Fishy, here you go.”

“Ah, good.” Now this light and cold temperament was too different from the dream.

The Jiang Huai Sequence in the dream was wearing a black shirt with two buttons undone, revealing his white skin and sexy throat.

A drop of sweat from his cheek did not enter the shirt collar.

Jiang Huaixu’s wide palms imprisoned her back waist and tightened her in his arms.

He leaned down and nibbled on her earlobe, purposely slowing down his speech, “Wife, want it?”

And she nodded her head, Jiang Huaixu hugged her and pressed her onto the bed, his eyes love . Lust flared up, still not tight, slowly unbuttoning her shirt.

The buttons are difficult to undo, Jiang Huaixu directly tear off.

The moment the shirt was torn open, the dream came to an abrupt end.

Wen Shuyu patted her reddened face.

Jiang Huaixu looked at the frothing Wen Shuyu, “Go move house in the afternoon.”

“Move what?” Immersed in her dream, Wen Shuyu forgot about expression management and unconsciously increased her voice.

Jiang Huai Sequence, “The wedding room is installed and ready to live in.”

“Oh, good.” The wedding room agreed some time ago, so quickly determined.

Bought in Qinheyuan, moving saves the trouble.

The decoration is fully handed over to Jiang Huaixu, Wen Shuyu mentioned a few points of opinion, did not ask once.

This is the first time Wen Shuyu came to the wedding room.

I have to say, Jiang Huaixu understands her, cream white with matcha green, fresh and simple.

The whole decoration style, reference to the house she is living in now.

It is not a dead black and white gray, nor is it an old-fashioned mahogany.

The house is 400 square feet, and the name is written with both her and Jiang Huaixu.

Wen Shuyu walked around the house, three bedrooms, three beds, no need to share the same bed, quite good.

270 degrees broad view balcony, a glimpse of the central landscape of the neighborhood, Wen Shuyu stood on the balcony far view, is the largest South City Weiyang Lake Park.

The lounge next to the kitchen has been converted into a flower room, and Jiang Huaixu has planted moonflowers, hydrangeas, eustoma flowers, and some varieties that Wen Shuyu doesn’t recognize.

She likes flowers, but doesn’t have time to plant them.

Wen Shuyu squatted down to fiddle with the small flowers, her face overflowing with smiles.

Coming out of the flower room, Wen Shuyu saw Jiang Huaixu put all his personal belongings into the master bedroom, and hurriedly pulled him back, “Mom and Dad aren’t here, so put your things in the second bedroom.”

The few times they had slept together before, it was out of necessity.

Jiang Huaixu bypassed Wen Shuyu and organized his own clothes, “Make a show of it, you don’t want to be broken up either.”

Using acting and making appearances to convince her every time, Wen Shuyu leaned against the closet, “Jiang Huaixu, why do I feel like I’m falling into your trap.”

Jiang Huaixu slowly got up and circled Wen Shuyu in his arms, “If so, what would you do?”

A trap, laid out for her?

His eyes were deep, staring at her waiting for an answer, Wen Shuyu raised her head and hugged her arms, “Not much, anyway, hitching a ride, if you can’t live, just leave.”

She is a lawyer, specializing in divorce lawsuits, will still be afraid of this?

Thinking quite open, Jiang Huaixu let go of Wen Shuyu, “Don’t worry, it’s not a trap.”

It is clear that he is willing to draw the ground, has not been able to get out of the “Wen Shuyu” this trap.

After putting away his clothes, Jiang Huaixu didn’t stay in the master bedroom and returned to the second bedroom.

He had a more important thing to do.

After spending a night, Jiang Huaixu finally finished.

“Fishy, the invitation is written.”

In an era where electronic invitations were prevalent and printing technology was becoming more and more mature, Jiang Huaixu wrote their wedding invitations one stroke at a time.

The invitations were opened and connected with a red rope, on the left side was the wedding photo, and on the right side was the time, place and name handwritten by Jiang Huaixu.

I am happy that the red string is tied today, and the two of them are united.

The first year of his white head forever together, Guifu Lanxin.

In the lower left corner, the seal is stamped, Wen Shuyu Xi Jianghuai Preface.

He really paid special attention to writing in regular script, which is elegant and pleasing to the eye.

Wen Shuyu put away the invitation and complimented him, “Jiang Huaixu, you are so attentive.”

Jiang Huaixu put away his pen, warm and firm, “Because it’s the first time I got married, and even more so, the only time I got married.”

The most important thing is to get married with you, Fish.

“In that case, Jiang Huai Seu, I’m going to sleep.” Wen Shuyu pretended to yawn and left the second bedroom.

Jiang Huai Sequence’s words seemed like she wasn’t paying attention, and what did it mean to get married for the only time.

Stepping into cohabitation and becoming acquaintances under the same roof, early in the morning, Jiang Huaixu waited for her in the dining room, “Take you to work.”

On the bar was a good sandwich and milk, Wen Shuyu picked up and left, “Why, play the three good husband ah, can’t use it, I’m out in the field more, I’m convenient to drive myself.”

“That’s a shame, fish fish.”

Jiang Huaixu pulled out a ring from his pocket and slowly pushed it into Wen Shuyu’s ring finger, “Wife, you are married, remember.”

There was a former blind date in the law firm that Wen Shuyu rejected, still a ticking time bomb.

Last night, the ring was casually placed on the foyer cabinet, there is no habit of wearing a ring, Wen Shuyu spat out her tongue, “Jiang Huaixu, you are a little deep into the drama.”

Jiang Huaixu went to wash his hands and followed Wen Shuyu’s footsteps, “It’s the fish that didn’t get into the movie.”

The two parted ways in front of the neighborhood.

Last Friday, Wen Shuyu took a day off to get a marriage license.

Meng Man saw her in the lobby of the office building, her eyes fell on the ring on her ring finger, the diamonds that acted as the eyes of the fish glittered in the light.

A hand wrapped around her, “What about Barrister Wen being so dedicated, he’s about to have a wedding and still comes to work.”

Wen Shuyu sighed, “There’s still half a month left, there’s Jianghuai Sequence keeping an eye on it, not afraid.”

No wonder she was relieved, just because the other party was Jiang Huaixu, he would not perfume her.

“You don’t have lettuce in this sandwich.”

Meng Man picked up the sandwich and took a bite, “It’s very soft, where did you buy it?”

Wen Shuyu replied, “Jiang Huaixu made it.”

The sandwich was not so cold, it was a bit warm, there was no leafy greens that Wen Shuyu hated to eat, Meng Man lamented, “Your husband can, is it really a plastic marriage?”

Wen Shuyu did not think too much, “Yes, Jiang Huaixu this person, right, will do, who married him he will be like this.”

Meng Man was not familiar with Jiang Huaixu, and rarely met him when he visited Wen Shuyu’s home.

On the occasional occasions when she met him, she would feel that this person was steady.

Today, Wen Shuyu had an assignment and knocked on the office door next to hers, “Lawyer Cheng, busy yet?”

“Back.” Cheng Xianzhi slightly regretted it, but after all, it was just a blind date.

Wen Shuyu took out a red invitation, smiling, “Sincerely invite Cheng Law to come to the wedding ah.”

The wedding was much faster than Cheng Xianzhi expected, not more than a month before and after.

“Definitely attend, congratulations.”

Wen Shuyu was busy dealing with the cases that fell behind before, working overtime until dark, favoring Shen Ruoying to give her a bachelorette party, urging her to go to the wine bar.

The first thing to do at the bar, Wen Shuyu went to the rest room to change into a super short tight fitting bustier dress.

Shen Ruoying packaged a large area for them to play.

Heavy metal music blaring, drums interspersed with human voices, colorful and brilliant lights, fluttering phantoms, Wen Shuyu followed the rhythm and danced feverishly.

Shen Ruoying shouted in her ear, “Did you inspect the goods? How about Jianghuai Sequence?”

Inspection of goods, not inspection, turn around and rely on her, trouble.

Wen Shuyu shouted, “No, don’t care about him, there is wine today.”

Her attention was all on the little brother on the dance floor, where did Shen Ruoying find so many fresh young people.

Wen Shuyu was in the middle of her fun, unable to notice the frosty gaze staring at her from behind.

“Your wife is there.” Zhou Hangyue pointed downstairs.

Seeing the male model sticking to Wen Shuyu dancing hotly, so cozy, big waves plus big red lips, dancing more and more high.

The collarbone and shoulders were all bare, and the cold white skin was white and reflective.

“Wife, what a coincidence.” Wen Shuyu turned around following the voice and met a reserved and familiar face.

The man in front of her looked harmless with the curved corners of his mouth, but his gaze contained coldness, as if he wanted to pierce her in place.

Wen Shuyu’s first reaction, finished, finished, caught in flagrante delicto, obviously said good not to disturb each other, but still weak.

She pretended to be calm, “What a coincidence, you also come to play ah.”

Jiang Huaixu put Wen Shuyu into his arms and said in a deep voice, “I came to find my wife.”

“Catch her home.”