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

Chapter 231 No regrets

The photo album was kept by Jiang's mother. When she heard that Jiang Zhixun and Shen Qingqing wanted to see it, she hurriedly took it out.

"When Qingqing first came to the compound, we took a family photo, and there are also photos of your wedding, they are all in the album."

Jiang Zhixun held up the earliest family photo and frowned, "Why am I not in it?"

Jiang's mother: "You're not at home, and you don't want to take pictures, so I might as well not ask you."

"Is this still considered a family portrait?"

Jiang's mother was too lazy to talk to him any more: "It's a good thing you're all home, just take another photo."

"Ah."

Jiang Zhixun really doesn't like taking pictures, but he wants to take one with Shen Qingqing.

You can still take it out and read it when you are old.

If he and Qingqing remarry, they will definitely take a photo as a souvenir.

But remarriage is nowhere in sight, so it’s better to take a photo during the Chinese New Year.

Take the photo album upstairs.

Shen Qingqing has adjusted her mood.

Although she did not have a good impression of her relatives in Shanghai, she did not intend to destroy the photos.

Just ignore unimportant people.

Putting the photo on the table, Shen Qingqing held the diary with a confused expression.

In the end, it was not opened.

She knew that her parents loved her very much and wanted to give her the best things.

If it is true as Shuxian said, there are words in the diary spoken to her, which are probably the love that her mother expressed at the time.

She knew it all without even looking.

After stroking the cover, Shen Qingqing put the diary away carefully.

As long as you keep it by your side, it will be a thought.

Then he picked up Jiang Zhixun's passbook.

She spent a lot in the first four years and almost broke him!

Although she already has a boyfriend, Shen Qingqing still feels bad about it.

I secretly decided to start work after the Chinese New Year.

Try to make more money.

Only when you have savings can you feel confident.

If something really happens, you don’t have to ask your elders for help every time.

In a few months, she will be twenty-nine.

At this age, she should be able to support herself and take risks independently.

If possible, it would be even better if you could provide shelter for your elders from the wind and rain.

Still have to make more money.

Shen Qingqing thought so.

Keep the passbook safe. It is Jiang Zhixun's gift to her. If she returns it, he will definitely think too much.

Just take it.

She is a bit extravagant with her money, but that is based on her ability to make money.

She will save Jiang Zhixun’s salary in the future.

My salary will also be divided into three parts, the largest part will be given to the old man, the remaining half will be used for daily consumption, and the other half will be saved.

Having experienced financial hardship, Shen Qingqing increasingly understands the importance of saving money.

Now that she has enough to eat, the whole family is not hungry. It is a good time to save money.

But you can't finish them all.

The more I think about it, the stronger the urgency to make money becomes.

If the information had not been left in the dormitory and not brought with her, Shen Qingqing would have wanted to start working.

Hearing footsteps, I subconsciously turned my head to look.

Jiang Zhixun took the photo album and sat down on the sofa, then naturally brought Shen Qingqing to sit on his lap.

With her back pressed against the man's hard chest, Shen Qingqing did not resist.

Instead, she relaxed her body and lay lazily on Jiang Zhixun.

She has a slender figure, but is very soft and not at all uncomfortable.

Jiang Zhixun likes to hug Shen Qingqing very much and can never get enough of her.

He circled her, held the photo album in his big hands, and let Shen Qingqing look through it herself.

When I opened it, there was a picture of a baby.

Chubby cheeks.

The eyes are round and big.

He looked straight ahead obediently, but there was no expression on his face, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or unhappy.

Shen Qingqing turned her head to look at Jiang Zhixun, and could still vaguely see the shadow of his childhood.

The conclusion is, "I have had an ice face since I was a child."

Jiang Zhixun disagreed, "It's not cold, it's cute."

He praised himself without feeling ashamed at all. Shen Qingqing almost laughed out loud.

"So thick-skinned!"

Jiang Zhixun's eyes were dangerous. He loosened his hand holding the photo album and placed his palm on Shen Qingqing's waist.

She is ticklish and has very sensitive areas on her body.

As soon as they are touched, they will give up resistance.

Realizing what he was about to do, Shen Qingqing slid off his legs reflexively.

Sit on the other side of the sofa, away from Jiang Zhixun.

I looked at him with a warning look, "Don't try to do anything bad!"

"Bad?" The man's eyes were teasing. His gaze swept over Shen Qingqing.

She had finished washing up, and now had her long hair loose. She was wearing a loose nightgown, and her white and flawless feet were exposed.

Maybe the room wasn't warm enough, my toes are a little red.

Just curled up on the sofa, like a lazy and beautiful cat.

Jiang Zhixun slowly unbuttoned his shirt, took off his watch, and casually placed it on the table.

It would have been fine if he didn't do these actions, but as soon as he did, Shen Qingqing started to think of something wrong.

Her elders lived downstairs, and she couldn't put aside her concerns.

Want to escape.

Jiang Zhixun moved his feet and pushed her slippers away.

"Jiang Zhixun!"

The man looked innocent, "It's New Year's Day, and you're so mean to me?"

The more he pretended to be innocent, the more Shen Qingqing felt that he deserved to be punished.

Sitting on the sofa, stretching my legs to reach my slippers.

She was flexible, but still couldn't reach it.

She could only soften her tone and coax Jiang Zhixun, "Help me get it, okay?"

The man raised the corner of his mouth imperceptibly. "Where do you want to go?"

It was a bit dangerous to stay in the same room with him, so Shen Qingqing wanted to go downstairs and wait until it was time to go to bed before returning to her room.

"Go downstairs and drink some water."

"I'll get it for you."

Shen Qingqing's mouth twitched, "That's not necessary."

"I knew you wanted to avoid me."

After putting the slippers on the shoe rack at the door, Jiang Zhixun quickly turned back.

After the exclamation, Shen Qingqing was picked up and then put down again.

She sat on the sofa with her legs bent over Jiang Zhixun's thighs. The man stuffed a pillow behind her.

The hot palms covered her feet. Shen Qingqing's face became hot, not sure if it was because of the heat or the embarrassment.

Ticklish, shrank back.

Unable to retract his foot.

He stammered, "I, I haven't finished reading it yet."

Jiang Zhixun stretched out his arm, took the photo album and put it in Shen Qingqing's hand, while he continued to cover her feet.

I also covered myself with a blanket, and now I was really warm.

Shen Qingqing angrily said to him, "What a waste of time."

"I'm happy, can you take care of it?"

"This is my foot, why can't I control it?"

Jiang Zhixun: "It's my wife's foot. Not only can I hold it, I can also..."

"Shut up!"

Shen Qingqing didn't understand how he could be so shameless. "You were more likable before."

Jiang Zhixun's face visibly turned cold, "Is that so?"

Shen Qingqing: "Stay away from me."

The man chuckled, "I won't fall for your trick!"

Stay away?
Never possible!
As he spoke, he grasped Shen Qingqing's feet tightly and began to massage them for her.

The man has strong hands, and it feels quite comfortable.

After adapting, Shen Qingqing relaxed and began to enjoy herself.

"Press it carefully."

"Ah."

The man lowered his head, his facial features were handsome, his eyebrows were deep, and when he didn't speak, his temperament was cold, making people feel that he was not easy to get along with.

But he was just too handsome to be ignored.

"Does it look good?"

"generally."

Jiang Zhixun: "In your opinion, who is more handsome, me or Zhou Hansheng?"

Shen Qingqing snorted, "Childish!"

Hold the album and continue looking back.

I saw what Jiang Zhixun looked like when he was a child and what she looked like when she was a teenager.

There are also photos of their first wedding.

Shen Qingqing took the photo and looked at it carefully. The man in the photo had a blank expression on his face and did not look happy about getting married at all.

He placed the photo next to Jiang Zhixun's face and compared them carefully.

Jiang Zhixun had the urge to dig a hole in the ground.

He quickly gave up, "It was my fault. I shouldn't have let my imagination run wild and done those bad things."

At that time, he felt that he was being forced into a task, and he also misunderstood that Qingqing and the elders were deceiving him.

I made the wrong decision because of my emotions.

Shen Qingqing asked: "Do you regret going to the Northwest?"

Jiang Zhixun didn't give Shen Qingqing a perfunctory response and thought about it seriously.

"I don't regret going to the Northwest, but I regret using the wrong method and hurting you."

Since they have chosen to be together, Shen Qingqing doesn't want to dwell on the past anymore.

“I hope that in the future, we can respect each other.”

Jiang Zhixun lowered his head and kissed the top of Shen Qingqing's head, "Sure."