After three years of marriage, she didn't go home? 70's Jiaojiao wants a divorce

Chapter 118 Keep on scolding, I love to hear it!

The nurse treated Jiang Zhixun's wound.

It's not deep, but his case is special and needs to be treated properly to make the wound heal faster.

The old man didn't want to curse at this time, nor did he want to see Jiang Zhixun's annoying look, so he simply sat on the bench at the door.

Jiang's mother looked around and finally decided to stay with the old man.

I don’t know if the sudden situation just now has stimulated the old man’s heart.

You must observe carefully.

Shen Qingqing was pulled into the treatment room by Jiang Zhixun and stood not far away, without saying a word.

She is humble and pleasant, a perfect girl.

Jiang Zhixun felt more and more strange.

With Shen Qingqing's temper, she might just watch coldly or just leave.

She just wouldn't stand there and wait for him to treat her wounds.

Being stared at by a man, Shen Qingqing felt very uncomfortable and couldn't help asking, "What are you looking at?"

Touched his face.

Could it be that there is something on her face?

Jiang Zhixun didn't say anything, but continued to stare at Shen Qingqing closely, with obvious inquiry in his eyes.

Shen Qingqing doesn't like being stared at.

He asked angrily, "Comrade Jiang, is this your upbringing?"

Jiang Zhixun raised his eyebrows, looking nonchalant, which was very inconsistent with his temperament.

"I'm like this, you know that."

Shen Qingqing frowned, wanting to say that she really didn't know, but also felt that there was no point in arguing about it.

Just keep your mouth shut.

She has a gentle personality and is a very quiet lesbian.

Jiang Zhixun was a little dazed. He always felt that Shen Qingqing now was very similar to her when she first came to the compound.

"Qingqing, I..."

I want to admit my mistake to her.

He also wanted to tell her that he missed her very much during this period.

Whenever I have some free time, my mind is filled with her. Even when I dream at night, the person I dream about is her.

Jiang Zhixun has lost count of how many times he has washed the sheets in the past six months.

He didn't dare let Shen Qingqing know about those erotic dreams, and he felt inexplicably guilty.

Shen Qingqing didn't wait for his next words and looked at the time. "I have something else to do. You and Grandpa can go back after the bandage is done."

Jiang Zhixun grabbed her hand again, his eyes dangerous, "Who are you going to see? Is it someone named Zhou?"

Shen Qingqing was puzzled, "Do you know Dr. Zhou?"

"Doctor Zhou..."

Jiang Zhixun repeated these three words, "How can you call me that intimate? What's your relationship?"

Shen Qingqing tried to hold back, but couldn't.

"What does it have to do with you?"

She has a gentle temper and her expression is calm when she scolds people, not rude at all.

The eyes widened slightly, as if bluffing.

Like a kitten with its fur blown off.

Jiang Zhixun suddenly laughed out loud.

"Qingqing, curse again."

Shen Qingqing took two steps back, putting some distance between them and him. "Are you sick?"

Jiang Zhixun was happy.

"You're so good, keep scolding me."

Shen Qingqing: "..."

For Jiang Zhixun, as long as Shen Qingqing doesn't ignore him, it doesn't matter how she scolds him.

If scolding him is not enough, you can even beat him.

During the Chinese New Year, Qingqing didn't talk to him, and when she saw him, she ignored him.

They lived on the second floor of the compound, separated by a wall, and ate together every day, yet they were more unfamiliar than strangers.

He had experienced that feeling once and didn't want to experience it a second time.

Seeing that Shen Qingqing wanted to leave, Jiang Zhixun took the gauze from the nurse and bandaged the wound in a few seconds.

He took the initiative to hold Shen Qingqing's hand and said, "Have you eaten yet? Let's go to the state-owned restaurant first? And then go shopping in the mall?"

He left his passbook to his mother and remitted his monthly allowance back home.

I don’t know whether Qingqing can use it or not.

Now that he is in Beijing, he might as well buy some things for her.

She refused to take the money. She couldn't return the items she had bought.

Shen Qingqing found him baffling and avoided the hand that Jiang Zhixun extended.

"Comrade Jiang, there are differences between men and women."

Jiang Zhixun did not force it.

They are divorced now, and he can understand why Shen Qingqing wants to keep her distance.

He touched the bandaged area and said, "My sleeve is torn, Comrade Shen, shouldn't you accompany me to buy a new one?"

Shen Qingqing frowned.

Why is this person still lingering?
He pulled a small leather wallet from his pocket and took out three large solidarity notes.

"Comrade Jiang, you saved me, I'm very grateful. This should be enough to compensate you for your clothes."

Jiang Zhixun's expression changed. "You're using money to get rid of me?"

Shen Qingqing lowered her eyes and stared at the place where he was bandaged.

"Your clothes are torn, so it's only natural that I should compensate you."

This is not the result Jiang Zhixun wants.

He thought Shen Qingqing felt sorry for him being injured.

He also wanted Shen Qingqing to spend more time with him, even if they didn't do anything, just taking a walk on the street would be fine.

Instead of giving him money!

He didn't have much time, and Jiang Zhixun didn't want to get angry with Shen Qingqing and ruin this rare meeting.

He took her wallet as if nothing had happened and stuffed the three big unity notes back into her wallet.

He waved his wallet and said, "I'll keep it for you first."

As soon as he finished speaking, he put it neatly into his trouser pocket.

Shen Qingqing was anxious, "How could you do this?"

Without thinking, he reached into Jiang Zhixun's pocket to get his wallet back.

The moment she put her finger in, Shen Qingqing regretted it.

I was so scared that I immediately pulled my hand back.

The result is even more regret!

Now that you have done it, you should see it through to the end!

Jiang Zhixun's condition is not much better.

Although there was a layer of cloth between them, the places where her hands touched felt like they were on fire.

The strange feeling spread wildly.

Jiang Zhixun turned sideways awkwardly, feeling extremely embarrassed.

He faked a cough and said, "Let's go."

Shen Qingqing stared at his pocket and said, "Give it back to me."

"I've been on the train for three days and I'm exhausted. Come have a meal with me first."

Shen Qingqing: "Give it back to me!"

Jiang Zhixun said to himself, "After dinner, we went to the movies. Chen Shaojie has seen it with you, but I haven't. This is not fair."

Shen Qingqing: "You still don't return it?"

Jiang Zhixun: "Yet, but not now."

Shen Qingqing's chest heaved a few times.

Suddenly I understood why she forgot the man in front of her.

He really knows how to irritate people.

After only a few minutes of meeting, she felt the urge to slap him.

There must be many similar things in those memories that she has forgotten!
Ignoring my shyness, I went to get my wallet.

Jiang Zhixun dodged, as it would be embarrassing if she touched something big.

His eyes teased, "There are differences between men and women, that's what you said."

Shen Qingqing became even angrier, "If you're sick, go get your brain treated!"

Jiang Zhixun: "Keep on cursing, I love to hear it!"

Old Master Jiang hit him on the back with his cane, "I think you deserve a beating! Do you like it or not?"

Jiang Zhixun was embarrassed for a moment when he was beaten in front of his wife.

Touching the tip of his nose, he asked, "Why haven't you gone home yet?"

The old man sneered, "If I leave, I don't know how you will bully Qingqing!"

Jiang Zhixun: "I didn't."

Old man: "Do you think I'm deaf or blind?"

Jiang Zhixun said confidently, "Don't distort the facts."

They are cultivating feelings, not bullying!
Shen Qingqing took the opportunity to find someone to back her up, "He stole my wallet!"

(End of this chapter)