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

Chapter 125 I like this gift

The ribs were stewed, and the soup was eaten up cleanly to go with the noodles, but the meat was hardly touched.

Shen Qingqing ate a few pieces, but Jiang Zhixun didn't eat any.

With Shen Qingqing's appetite, eating two more meals is no problem.

The weather was hot, and in order to prevent the food from going bad, Jiang Zhixun fried the leftover ribs in oil.

Without moisture, it can be stored longer.

The two rooms were facing each other, and the rich fragrance drifted straight into Shen Qingqing's house.

Maybe it was because she lost her job and went out to eat less often, Shen Qingqing actually felt greedy.

Even though no one saw it, it was still awkward.

I might as well move the easel into the house and continue painting, using this method to calm myself down.

The sun sets outside and the sky grows darker. The light bulbs in the house are on, and dim light fills the room.

Shen Qingqing was wearing a pure white cotton dress, with her soft long hair draped behind her, looking intellectual and elegant.

As she painted, part of her hair slid down from her shoulders, and the ends of her hair drew beautiful arcs in the air.

Jiang Zhixun brought something over and just stood at the door, looking at her quietly.

Every time he looked at it, the regret in his heart grew stronger.

He missed out on a great girl.

It also hurt those who once loved him.

Now he knew he was wrong. No matter what choice Shen Qingqing made, he would stand there and wait for her to come back.

The warm yellow light is obviously very warm, but the man's figure reveals a sense of loneliness.

Perhaps the scattered hair interfered with her movements. Shen Qingqing subconsciously tried to lift her hair, but her hands were stained with paint...

I was in a dilemma for a moment.

After hesitating for a few seconds and about to wipe the hair on her face with the back of her hand, her hair was suddenly lifted up and tucked behind her ear.

The itchy and numbing discomfort disappeared instantly.

Jiang Zhixun bent down, held Shen Qingqing's thin shoulders, and looked at her sincerely, "Qingqing, forgive me, okay?"

Shen Qingqing raised her eyes and saw the pain and regret in the man's eyes.

Having seen his rogue side, Shen Qingqing felt at a loss as to what to do with Jiang Zhixun now.

It always seemed that he was wrapped in sadness, and if she shook her head, he would be broken with sadness.

Shen Qingqing didn't want to embarrass herself.

She may not say hurtful words, but she will never say anything that goes against her heart just to take care of Jiang Zhixun's feelings.

I put down my paintbrush and stood up, wanting to go to the bathroom to wash my hands.

Looking at the person standing in front of her, Shen Qingqing said, "Make way."

Jiang Zhixun didn't give in.

He just hugged her, rested his chin on Shen Qingqing's shoulder, and closed his eyes.

From an angle that Shen Qingqing couldn't see, his face was full of loneliness and confusion.

"I really know I was wrong and I regret it. Let's start over. I won't let you down this time."

Shen Qingqing's pupils dilated.

This means...she and Jiang Zhixun were dating, and then they broke up?
There was suddenly a breakthrough in something that I had been unable to figure out.

If this is true, it is understandable that she forgot about Jiang Zhixun.

After all, we become strangers after breaking up.

"Let go."

As he spoke, he struggled a bit.

Jiang Zhixun didn't want to let go, but he was afraid of hurting Shen Qingqing. She had a fracture before, so he had to be careful everywhere.

I released a little force, but didn't let go completely.

He held Shen Qingqing's shoulders again and stared at her lips. "We kissed that night in the guesthouse."

The struggling man suddenly stopped.

Shen Qingqing was confused.

Why is the guesthouse involved?

They didn't do anything messy, did they?

"You held me that night and wouldn't let me leave."

Shen Qingqing was even more confused, "You, we..."

I don’t know how to ask the following questions.

His face turned red with embarrassment.

Jiang Zhixun looked at her and said seriously, "Shen Qingqing, you have to be responsible for me." Shen Qingqing said confidently, "I don't remember, it's none of my business."

"Are you trying to shirk your responsibility? That night you kissed and hugged me, touched me all over, and..."

Shen Qingqing was panicking and short of breath, and quickly interrupted Jiang Zhixun, fearing that she would hear something even more frightening from him.

"You didn't suffer any loss, so what's the point of talking about this now? Since it's over, it's better for you to forget it."

“Nothing wrong…”

Jiang Zhixun repeated these three words, his sharp eyes narrowed, and his expression became dangerous.

Shen Qingqing had a bad feeling.

She turned around and tried to run, but the man easily picked her up by the waist.

"I'll treat you the way you treat me. That's the only way to avoid being at a disadvantage. Since you said you forgot, let's review it."

Shen Qingqing wanted to curse.

Knowing that he was no match for Jiang Zhixun, he could only soften his temper, "The neighbors will hear it."

A faint laugh came from above my head, "Close the door first. Control yourself and don't shout too loudly. The sound insulation may not be very good."

After taking two steps, Jiang Zhixun stretched out his long legs and closed the door.

Originally, Shen Qingqing thought that this person was just a bad-mouthed person, but he was okay when things were normal.

You shouldn't do anything too extreme.

Now that she knew that they had been dating and had a special relationship, Shen Qingqing no longer thought so.

This person clearly has bad intentions!
"Jiang Zhixun, you are a hooligan!"

"Ah."

"Put me down!"

"Don't let it go."

As they were getting closer and closer to the bedroom, Shen Qingqing was so anxious that she was about to cry.

He started babbling nonsense, "I'll call your parents. You dare to do something like this, there will be no good consequences!"

Jiang Zhixun suppressed a smile and said, "It's just right. They also want to have a grandchild."

"you dare!"

"I dare."

He turned around and carried Shen Qingqing into the bathroom.

As soon as her feet touched the ground, Shen Qingqing was about to kick Jiang Zhixun's weak spot.

He pressed my legs down.

Jiang Zhixun sighed, "Am I that kind of person?"

How could Shen Qingqing know what kind of person he was.

But now it seemed that Jiang Zhixun was just scaring her, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"get out."

"Ah."

Jiang Zhixun turned on the faucet for Shen Qingqing and asked her to wash her hands, then he obediently left the bathroom.

Standing in the living room, looking at her painting.

What was on my mind was the feeling of holding her just now.

Almost, just a little bit, he couldn't help but kiss her soft and moist lips.

Fortunately, my rationality has not completely gone away.

Otherwise, I don’t know how this will end.

Maybe Shen Qingqing would scold him or beat him, but no matter which one, it would only worsen their relationship.

This is not the result he wants.

They had a marriage certificate before, and Jiang Zhixun did not do that thing on the night Shen Qingqing got drunk.

Now that I'm divorced, it's even more impossible to do it.

Unless Shen Qingqing wants to do it with him, he won't take that step without a marriage certificate.

There was a constant sound of water in the bathroom. Based on Jiang Zhixun's understanding of Shen Qingqing, she might stay in there and not want to come out.

I can't bear to see her sulking in there.

Jiang Zhixun raised his hand, took down the unfinished product on the easel, and rolled it up carefully.

With this thing, he can think of people when he sees it in the future.

Say to the person in the bathroom: "I'm leaving. I like this gift."

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