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

Chapter 123 Can I Still Lie to You?
Jiang Zhixun refused to listen to any persuasion, and Shen Qingqing had no way to deal with him.

I want to leave but I can't.

The man is like a clingy person, he follows her wherever she takes a step.

He seemed to be going home with her.

Not long after they got along, Shen Qingqing was almost driven crazy by him.

"What on earth do you want to do!"

Jiang Zhixun looked innocent and said, "Nothing."

Shen Qingqing gritted her teeth, "Then why are you following me? Can you stay away from me!"

This doesn't work.

Jiang Zhixun shook his head, "You haven't eaten yet."

"Don't eat!"

Jiang Zhixun: "Irregular diet will damage the stomach."

Shen Qingqing: "Do you need me to be more blunt? I lose my appetite when I see you!"

Jiang Zhixun: "At noon at the state-owned restaurant, you ate very happily, and didn't seem to have no appetite."

The man spoke in a teasing tone, not taking her rejection seriously at all.

Shen Qingqing admired his shamelessness.

"Can you please have a little face?"

Jiang Zhixun was embarrassed for a moment.

In the past, he would never have thought that he would be so persistent in pursuing Shen Qingqing.

But if he wants to remarry, he has to take the initiative.

Wen Sheng said, "I'm going back to the Northwest by train tonight."

Shen Qingqing's eyelashes moved, proving that she had heard what he said.

Jiang Zhixun felt sad again.

But if he didn't say that, Qingqing would definitely not have dinner with him.

Time is running out, and he can't argue with her.

When you need to bow your head, you must bow your head.

It’s okay to be shameless, as long as you can keep the person by your side.

"Have dinner with me, and then I'll leave."

Shen Qingqing scoffed, "If I refuse, you won't leave?"

Jiang Zhixun: “…”

He touched the tip of his nose and said, "If you refuse, I will keep pestering you until midnight. It will be useless for you to go back. Mom gave me the key."

Shen Qingqing's flushed face had not yet faded, but when she heard this, it turned red again.

"Give me back my keys!"

Jiang Zhixun said to himself, "Mom asked me to take good care of you. I have to listen to the elders."

He pushed the man down onto the stool and said, "I promise, I'll let you go home after you've had your meal."

Shen Qingqing didn't say anything, just looked at him coldly.

Jiang Zhixun felt a chill down his spine when he saw her look.

I could only serve the pork rib soup and let Shen Qingqing eat it first.

Shen Qingqing didn't move, and her attitude of rejection was obvious.

Jiang Zhixun coaxed her, "Shi Yu brought you a letter. I'll give it to you after dinner."

Shen Qingqing finally responded.

A look of suspicion.

Finally, he said firmly: "Impossible! She never mentioned you."

Although he went to the Northwest, Shi Yu still sent letters to Shen Qingqing every month.

Sometimes there are two letters, and sometimes there are four or five letters.

I'm afraid she will forget me.

Jiang Zhixun took out an envelope from his jacket pocket and asked, "Look, can I still lie to you?"

All the letters I sent to Shen Qingqing before fell into oblivion.

Jiang Zhixun didn't know whether she had seen it or not.

I don’t even dare to ask now.

I’m afraid of getting a heartbreaking answer.

Shen Qingqing didn't see the words on the envelope clearly, and stretched out her hand, "Let me check it."

Jiang Zhixun put the envelope into his trouser pocket and said, "I won't fall for your trick."

Shen Qingqing said angrily: "I'm not you, I won't play tricks!"

"That's not necessarily the case."

If she wasn't playing dirty, why would she want a divorce after three years of marriage?

When we got married, we said we would work hard together for the rest of our lives.

Jiang Zhixun: "I'll give it to you after dinner. If you leave this room, I'll burn the letter immediately."

"You! You're crazy!"

Jiang Zhixun also felt that he was going crazy as he thought about Shen Qingqing every day.

The longer we are apart, the more I miss you.

This time during vacation, even though he could only stay in Beijing for half a day, he came back without hesitation.

He missed Shen Qingqing.

Want it so so much.

Coming back to see her is worth more than anything else. Softening his tone, "Let's be like before, okay?"

Shen Qingqing didn't know what it was like before.

She tried hard to recall, but her mind was blank.

All my memories of Jiang Zhixun are brand new, and I don’t know if I will forget them after today.

Shen Qingqing's eyes were blank, and no one knew what she was thinking.

Jiang Zhixun thought she agreed.

He hurried to the kitchen to cook noodles, and while he was busy, he kept an eye on Shen Qingqing's movements.

If she got up and left, he would immediately drop what he was doing and chase after her.

He can do two things at once, but it doesn't affect his work speed.

In less than ten minutes, Jiang Zhixun brought the noodles to Shen Qingqing.

The ingredients were all laid out for her.

Pour broth over it and serve.

"Has the fracture healed? Has it hurt in the past few months?"

Shen Qingqing subconsciously touched her left hand, but she didn't expect that Jiang Zhixun also knew about this.

I feel a little calmer now.

"It's ready."

Injured bones must be taken care of properly. Jiang Zhixun used a spoon to scoop up a few pieces of meaty ribs for Shen Qingqing.

"Eat more to supplement calcium."

When he's not being a scoundrel, he's pretty normal.

And now that the fracture was mentioned, Shen Qingqing couldn't lose her temper anymore.

Question: "Did Shi Yu really write me a letter?"

"Ah."

Without saying anything else, Shen Qingqing picked up her chopsticks and started eating.

Jiang Zhixun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense waist relaxed.

Just watch Shen Qingqing eat.

Can't get enough of it.

She eats gracefully, chewing slowly and carefully, and every move she makes is very elegant.

With the setting sun behind her, her facial features are blurred, but her whole body exudes a unique beauty.

Shen Qingqing has always been a beauty.

Since I was a child, the thing I was praised for the most was that I was beautiful, like a fairy.

Jiang Zhixun had never looked at her carefully before, but the more he looked at her now, the more his heart was moved.

Shen Qingqing didn't like being stared at, so she ignored Jiang Zhixun and ate by herself.

She ate most of the noodles and a few pieces of pork ribs, but the man sitting opposite her still didn't take his eyes off her.

He held the chopsticks in his hand but didn't move.

The noodles in the bowl are almost clumping together.

Shen Qingqing frowned, "Can you eat properly?"

Jiang Zhixun was pulled back to his senses and tightened his grip on the chopsticks.

In the end, I didn’t ask that question.

The scorching gaze finally disappeared, and Shen Qingqing was able to breathe normally.

It may be that Jiang Zhixun has a strong aura, or it may be that he has broad shoulders, long legs, and a strong body, which gives people a sense of oppression visually.

Being stared at by him, Shen Qingqing had the illusion that she was being stared at by a wild beast.

I get inexplicably nervous...

Fortunately, Jiang Zhixun is leaving tonight, otherwise if she continues to deal with him, she feels that her mental health will be affected sooner or later.

Jiang Zhixun raised his eyes to look at her, "What are you thinking about?"

Shen Qingqing didn't reply.

Jiang Zhixun didn't expect anything else. The luckiest thing was that she could sit here quietly and allow him to have dinner with her.

He picked up the spoon and tried to scoop ribs for her again.

Shen Qingqing refused, "I'm full."

Jiang Zhixun didn't force it and put down the spoon. "I'll deal with the remaining ribs later and send them to you. You can have another meal tomorrow."

The weather is hot, and it will definitely go bad if it is not processed.

Jiang Zhixun had to help her do everything before he could leave with peace of mind.

Shen Qingqing wanted to refuse.

But Jiang Zhixun wants to return to the Northwest, so he definitely cannot be taken with him.

Don’t waste food…

"Ah."

Her attitude was still very cold, but it did not affect Jiang Zhixun's mood.

The corners of his mouth rose uncontrollably.

"Sister Wang misses you very much. She has mentioned it several times, wanting you to go back to the Northwest to teach her how to knit sweaters."

Shen Qingqing had no impression of the people and things he mentioned.

He was too lazy to explain his condition to Jiang Zhixun.

But judging from what he said, they must have had quite a lot of contact in the past...

Then why did she resist subconsciously?
(End of this chapter)