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

Chapter 147 Should Have a Child
When I woke up, it was already dark.

Feeling a little pain in her stomach, Shen Qingqing had a bad feeling.

I went to the bathroom and saw that it was indeed my period.

After four years abroad, her menstruation has been irregular, perhaps due to the unfamiliar climate or other reasons.

This time it was almost a week early.

I just landed in Beijing the day before and didn’t make any preparations in advance, so I could only use toilet paper as an emergency measure.

After quickly packing up, Shen Qingqing went out to buy sanitary napkins and dinner.

She lives in the city center, which is very convenient for going to the shopping mall, just a few minutes' walk away.

I haven't been back for four years, and Beijing has changed a lot. It is no exaggeration to say that it is changing with each passing day.

Shen Qingqing observed the surrounding environment as she walked.

Although it was dark, there were pedestrians on the road and street lights, so I didn't feel scared.

She successfully bought what she needed and even had wontons at a newly opened private restaurant.

The portion is substantial and the flavor is delicious, the broth is made from bones and is very fragrant.

At noon, she satisfied her craving at Jiang's house, but it was rare for her to eat the delicious food she had been craving for, so Shen Qingqing ate the whole bowl.

I felt a little guilty after eating, after all, I had to go back to sleep...

Thinking about digesting it, Shen Qingqing walked around outside before returning to her residence.

From a distance, I saw a person standing in the shadow of the trees downstairs.

The figure was tall and straight, with a scarlet fingertips and a burning cigarette.

Shen Qingqing paused, struggling over whether to go up and say hello or pretend not to see him.

Before she could make a decision, the man with his head lowered suddenly looked over.

His eyes were sharp, and even the darkness couldn't hide the sharpness in them.

Shen Qingqing subconsciously stood still.

Jiang Zhixun didn't expect Shen Qingqing to go out, and thought she had been staying in the room.

When Shen Qingqing saw him smoking, he looked like a child who had done something wrong, with obvious panic on his face.

He quickly put out the cigarette and waved his hand to dispel the smell of smoke.

He walked quickly to Shen Qingqing, and from a distance of two people, he explained to her, "I, I don't usually smoke... and I won't smoke again in the future."

Shen Qingqing nodded, "This is your own business."

Jiang Zhixun pursed his lips and silently held the extinguished cigarette butt in his hand.

If it were in the past, Qingqing would say that smoking is harmful to health...

After calming down, he asked calmly, "Why are you still out so late? Is there something urgent?"

The hotel where she stayed had excellent service in all aspects and was equipped with a restaurant. If she wished, she could have the waiter deliver meals to her room.

Shen Qingqing didn't ask him why he came here, and naturally didn't want Jiang Zhixun to ask about her affairs.

His attitude was not warm, "Buy something."

Moving his eyes downward, Jiang Zhixun saw the bag in her hand, but he couldn't see clearly what was inside.

"Don't go out by yourself next time. If you need anything, I'll bring it to you."

Shen Qingqing looked puzzled, "Are you so considerate to every female comrade?"

Jiang Zhixun was stunned.

Are there any lesbians around him?

The only one who has special significance is Shen Qingqing.

He said dryly, "It's not safe for a girl to go out alone at night."

Although the public security is good, we still have to be on guard.

Shen Qingqing thanked him for the reminder, but other than that, she didn't think there was anything to talk about between them.

"I'm going upstairs first."

Whether he leaves or stays has nothing to do with her.

Jiang Zhixun has seen all kinds of Shen Qingqing, some who like him, some who keep away from him...

Although Shen Qingqing did not resist his approach now, her lukewarm attitude made Jiang Zhixun very nervous.

I dare not get close, but I can't stay away completely.

He is really going crazy!
Jiang Zhixun took half a step forward, his eyes fixed stubbornly on Shen Qingqing's face.

Look her in the eyes.

Just like four years ago, her eyes were big and bright, clear as if they were not injured.

The corners of his eyes are slightly upturned, revealing a cold and arrogant look.

Just looking at her like this makes people unable to help but fall into it.

Jiang Zhixun thought of roses.

Not as warm as a rose, but also charming and fragrant.

Still with thorns...

"That day I didn't know you were going abroad. I was still imagining that if you woke up and had the meal I cooked, you might have a better impression of me."

At that time, he had just learned that Qingqing had amnesia.

I rushed back from the Northwest, stood at her door for a night, and came to a conclusion.

No matter how many times Shen Qingqing forgets him, he will never give up.

Now that she is cured, he will not give up either.

Jiang Zhixun took another half step forward and crossed the "line" of safe distance.

Shen Qingqing frowned, "There's no need to talk about the past."

"Okay, don't mention it."

Jiang Zhixun answered quickly.

He lowered his eyes to look at Shen Qingqing. She was now bare-faced, and looked quite different from the delicate and elegant her in the courtyard in the morning.

Casual and lazy, very much like she was when she was a girl, this was the feeling Shen Qingqing gave him at this moment.

Jiang Zhixun's Adam's apple rolled, and he finally said, "Go up, I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."

Shen Qingqing looked puzzled, not knowing what Jiang Zhixun was talking about.

Did he come to see her late at night just to say this?

No, if she hadn't gone out, they might not have met.

Adult men and women.

Shen Qingqing understood what it meant when a man waited for a woman downstairs late at night.

Since there is no plan to remarry, there should not be too much contact.

Shen Qingqing hesitated for a moment, then decided to make it clear. "I'll remit the money I owe you through the bank or send it back to the compound. I can take care of myself and don't need help from others, so... if there's nothing important in the future, Brother Zhixun, you don't need to come to me."

Her tone was gentle, and she even had a polite smile on her face, but her words were as cold as a knife.

Before coming, Jiang Zhixun had anticipated her attitude.

I was afraid she would be angry, so I didn't go upstairs.

Now that she saw him, she pushed him away.

Jiang Zhixun pouted his cheek and spread out his big hands, "Okay, return the money."

This was beyond Shen Qingqing's expectation, and she stammered, "I, don't have it now."

She still had some money, but she had to live before she got her salary.

Unable to repay debts temporarily.

Jiang Zhixun's eyes flashed with a smile. "I'll go to school with you tomorrow. When you start working, they should clearly tell you when your salary will be paid. You don't have to bother going to the bank to wire it to me, and you don't have to run back to the compound. If I happen to be on vacation, I'll come to pick it up from you. If the time is not suitable, I can come back later."

Shen Qingqing's expression changed, "This is too troublesome."

"No trouble."

Shen Qingqing let out a sigh, "We're divorced ex-husbands and ex-wifes, and we don't have any children to raise together. I don't think it's necessary for us to meet so often."

"Don't worry, I won't lose a cent of the money you owe me. I will pay you back with interest."

Jiang Zhixun was heartbroken.

Regret flooded in.

During those three years, we should have seized the opportunity to have a child!
With children as a bond, the situation between them will definitely be much better.

(End of this chapter)