Pampering Handbook of Rich Flowers

Chapter 180 The Extraordinary Jiang Erye and His Sharp Heart (33)

The little girl from the neighbor’s house who came to deliver meals to Shen Ci’en today was surprised to find that there was a row of people in black clothes standing in front of Sister Shen’s door next door, all of them were wearing dark glasses with serious faces, and their faces were inscrutable. appearance.

The little girl asked them hesitantly, "Is Sister Shen at home?"

The leading man in black saw that she was a little girl and nodded.

"What do you want from her?"

The little girl raised the bowl in her arms in front of him: "I'll deliver today's dinner to Sister Shen."

The man in black looked back at the room where Shen Ci'en was. Through the door panel, he couldn't see the scene inside, but he could hear the voice inside.

He bowed his head and said to the little girl: "You go home first, Miss Shen probably won't eat this meal today."

The little girl frowned, and subconsciously took two steps towards the door, with a puzzled face: "Why?"

A row of men in black stood in front of her decisively, blocking her way.

"Go home, kid, don't come here again today."

The leader also has children, so he is a little more patient with children.

The little girl who was still obsessed with not leaving just now turned around and ran away, as if a wolf was chasing her.

It wasn't until she returned home with the meal that the little girl breathed a sigh of relief.

When she got close to the door just now, she seemed to vaguely hear... Sister Shen was crying.

Shen Ci'en was indeed crying, crying very aggrieved and sad, until Jiang Zhuo's heart softened towards her, and after succeeding once, he gave up the idea of ​​torturing her until the next morning, untied her and hugged her into his arms, smelly He coaxed with a calm attitude.

"Why are you crying? Obviously I was put together by you to take people out properly, but you disappeared in a blink of an eye.

I can't find you and I'm afraid that you will fall into my enemy's hands and something will happen. I'm terrified every day, and I can't eat.

I finally found him, but you still flirted with a wild man in front of me, and even shut me out, you have the guts to cry..."

Jiang Zhuo suddenly realized that this was not coaxing. He helplessly looked at Shen Ci'en who was still sobbing and weeping silently, and reached out to help her wipe the tears off her face.

The tone finally eased down.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, I won't pursue the matter of you sneaking out this time, just take it as a vacation for you to come out to relax, let's go home, shall we?"

He looked at the shabby little room with distaste: "I don't know what you like about this? This room is not as big as our bathroom, the bed is hard, and the lamp is too small. This light bulb is not as big as my fist."

His tone suddenly softened a lot: "This light is not safe at first glance. If there is a sudden power failure, you will be so scared without me."

Shen Ci'en's body, which had been sobbing, suddenly paused. Jiang Zhuo took her pause as a good sign, and then coaxed her.

"Come home with me, Shen Ci'en, I'm not angry with you anymore. You've been out for a hundred and seven days, and even your wild heart should have had enough. I saw it when I came, this small town The house is simple, without even a gas, you must not have eaten anything good recently?"

He grabbed Shen Ci'en's arm and stroked it lightly: "You've always been very picky about food, how can you eat something you like here, you really lost weight."

"I ordered the lobster from Boston and the abalone from Australia. I also pierced a wall in Jiang's house and built a whole wall of wine cabinet for you. It is full of your favorite red wine and whiskey. You will definitely like it. of."

He dressed Shen Ci'en one by one as gently as possible: "Shen Ci'en, don't make trouble with me, let's go home, shall we?"

Shen Ci'en finally realized the softening of his attitude, but she had her own thoughts. She looked at Jiang Zhuo with tears in her eyes, and Jiang Zhuo held her face for a closer look, and sighed.

"Sure enough, I lost weight. I said, why is it not as good-looking as before." He suddenly realized that this sentence could not be regarded as coaxing, so he added another sentence abruptly: "It's okay, I will raise it for you later."

Shen Ci'en looked at him choked with sobs and said softly: "Jiang Zhuo."

The man opposite instinctively responded, and wiped her tears with his fingertips, with a smile in his tone: "Finally willing to call me by my name?"

Shen Ci'en closed his eyes, tears rolled down.

"Just let me go, okay?"

She is dying, why torture her like this.

Just let her die here quietly and silently, won't she?
Why, why did he still look for it?

"What nonsense?" Jiang Yan frowned and wiped her tears again, hugged her into his arms, and let her sit on his lap.

"Shen Ci'en, let's stop making trouble, you come home with me obediently, I forgive you for your willfulness this time, and I will continue to treat you well in the future, okay?"

A sneer flashed in Shen Ci'en's eyes, and finally stopped crying.

The tone was still crying, with undisguised hatred in the hysteria: "Jiang Zhuo, the Jiang family in Hong Kong City is your home, not mine. I have no home in Hong Kong City for a long time, and I don't want to go back!"

Hasn't her home been destroyed in his hands long ago?How can he pretend to be a good person with her now?
"Yes, yes, it is my home, not yours. But if you marry me, isn't my home also yours?" Jiang Zhuo patiently hugged Shen Ci'en, and induced her: "When we return to Hong Kong City Let's get married, okay?"

He held her face, looked into her wooden and resentful eyes, and made a promise.

"I have treated you like this, and I will definitely be responsible to you. Since I will marry you sooner or later, why not just earlier. Shen Ci'en, let's get married, shall we?"

"From now on, Jiang's family will be your family, and everything I have is everything you have. I will always treat you well, love you, protect you, and prevent you from any harm, okay?"

Jiang Zhuo's words were sincere, but the look in Shen Ci'en's eyes became more and more mocking.

"Don't let me suffer any harm? Jiang Zhuo, what do you think to say such a sentence, do you think your behavior just now is not considered harm to me?"

Jiang Zhuo was speechless for a moment, his eyes faintly flashed with irritability, Shen Ci'en stared at him coldly, as if waiting for him to lose his temper.

What finally waited was Jiang Zhuo's low sigh. He looked into Shen Ci'en's eyes helplessly and said, "If you follow me, why should I treat you like that?"

He had a displeased look on his face, and said with a bit of resentment in his tone: "You've been away for a hundred and seven days, you're really unrestrained, I guard the vacant room by myself every night, and I'm worried about you, I finally found it, How about touching you?"

The more he spoke, the more confident he felt, he squeezed Shen Ci'en's face and kissed him hard.

"You don't miss me, but I miss you. When I return to Hong Kong City, I have to make up for everything you owe me these days."

Shen Ci'en looked at him with resentful eyes, and said in a cold voice, "Jiang Zhuo, don't you think you are forcing this?"

(End of this chapter)