Sir, I will not marry!

Chapter 189

Shen Lingye was unable to go to work the next day.

After a night of sleep, the fever basically subsided, but my body was still a little weak.This is nothing, in the past, Shen Lingye would definitely insist on going to work in the company.

But today, he was lazy.

As for why...

When the wake-up alarm clock rang, Shen Lingye tried to get up from the bed.

However, it was a cold day, and it was still dark outside, so it was really difficult to crawl out of the warm blanket.

Later, Shen Lingye felt that the key was not in the bed, but Jiang Xiaonuan in the bed.

Physical exhaustion weakened the due perseverance, coupled with the temptation of Jiang Xiaonuan's hot and fragrant body, Shen Lingye finally compromised after a painful ideological struggle.

Thus, Young Master Shen threw the alarm clock beside the bed, turned over and hugged Jiang Xiaonuan beside him, and continued to sleep with his head covered.

I didn't sleep well in the manor, and I took care of Shen Lingye last night, Jiang Xiaonuan murmured twice in a daze, then habitually grabbed Shen Lingye's hand that was rubbing against her chest, and dragged her to her. Press down on the lower abdomen, and then continue to sleep.

Shen Lingye's wolf paw struggled in Jiang Xiaonuan's palm, and then he gave in. He frowned in dissatisfaction, rested his chin on Jiang Xiaonuan's head, and continued to sleep.

Habit is a very terrifying force. It is formed subtly and quietly implanted into life, becoming an indispensable part.

What will happen when one day, the daily habits are stripped away?

Shen Lingye didn't know, he only knew that in the days without Jiang Xiaonuan, he lived three autumns a day like years.

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On this day, a bridal shop in J City.

He Wanyun pulled her daughter and was trying on the wedding dress in front of the mirror.

"This is a good treasure, simple and elegant, noble and elegant, or is this the only one?"

Song Xiaoqi smiled like a flower, looked left and right at the person in the mirror, and said, "It's good-looking, but will it be too revealing? Will Xia Mo not like it?"

He Wanyun smirked, "It's so old, it's still exposed, it just happens that the weather is cold, I'll ask them to match you with a shawl later, huh?"

Song Xiaoqi groaned, looking at the beauty in the mirror, her smile became more and more beautiful.

When a woman puts on a wedding dress and imagines that she is about to marry the person she likes, she always feels beautiful.

At least for this moment, Song Xiaoqi forgot all the unhappiness that happened not long ago, and was truly immersed in the joy of her upcoming engagement with Xia Mo.

The mobile phone in the bag rang at this time, Song Xiaoqi was inconvenient to walk in her wedding dress, so she turned her head and said, "Mom, answer the call for me."

He Wanyun took out her daughter's cell phone, saw that it was her good friend He Jie from college, and connected the call by herself.

"Hey, Xiaoqi, I met a few seniors from the design department. They said they had a lot of photos of Jiang Xiaonuan. Didn't you say that you don't know what that little bitch looks like? Would you like me to send them to you?" have a look?"

He Wanyun's complexion changed suddenly, and she asked in a deep voice, "Who are you talking about?"

"Jiang Xiaonuan! Uh——you—are you Aunt He?"

"Xiaoqi is going to get married in two days. You don't need to talk to her about this kind of thing."

He Wanyun cut off the signal and stayed where she was.She didn't recover until Song Xiaoqi called her.

"Mom, who is it?"

"Xiaoqi, Mom wants to ask you something." He Wanyun suddenly restrained all her smiles, looked at her daughter sternly, and asked, "Do you know Jiang Xiaonuan?"

(End of this chapter)