Hot wife is very shy

chapter 92
Shen Chanjuan suddenly felt that it was a chill, cold, cold.

Shaking his arms, he pulled down his short-sleeved shirt and turned into the room.

Han Qingying, on the other hand, looked at Nan Wange's back with a slightly pale face, and was still thinking about the meaningful "You..." that Nan Wange said just now.

What did she mean by that word?

In the supermarket that day, she and Shen Jiangong obviously showed nothing, as if they were just two passers-by A and B passing by in the supermarket.But why did she always feel that there was something left behind the word "you" that she didn't finish.

That's right, she put the business card in Shen Jiangong's bag last night on purpose, she also put the long curly hair on the suit jacket on purpose, and even the phone number of the flower shop on Shen Jiangong's mobile phone is also hers. It was dialed up on purpose.And last night, she was the one who deliberately pestered him to let her return to Shen's house so late.She just wanted Bu Xiumei to deliberately discover the clues she left on Shen Jiangong, and then come to the door by herself.Only in this way can I have such admiration now.

She just wanted to establish a good relationship with Wang Xiumei, and she wanted to walk into Shen's house slowly and step by step.

She must never just be Shen Jiangong's shady underground mistress.Even at night, no matter how late, he couldn't stay by her side, he had to go back to the old woman Wang Xiumei.

It's been four years, and she's been with him for four years. She's tired of living like this and never sees the sun of tomorrow. She doesn't want to live it anymore.She wants to be the upright woman that Shen Jiangong stands beside Shen Jiangong, she should not just be a mistress who will never see the light of day.This is not the life she Han Qingying wants to live.

Love, she no longer knows what it is.

She doesn't love Shen Jiangong, but she loves Shen Jiangong's identity, she loves Shen's family's status in H City, and she loves CR's status even more.As long as she is the woman standing beside Shen Jiangong, then CR has her share.

She has given up so much, even her love, if she can't get back what she deserves, how willing is she!
Withdrawing his gaze from Nan Wange, he pursed his lips and smiled at Shen Jiangong and Wang Xiumei: "Then I won't bother Mr. Shen and Mrs. Shen, I wish you happiness. Also, if Mr. Shen wants to send flowers to Mrs. Shen in the future , just make a phone call to the flower shop. There is really no need to go to the flower shop again. As long as you say the flowers, I can deliver them to Mrs. Shen for you. Then I will go back first. Goodbye." After finishing speaking, Han Qingying nodded politely to Wang Xiumei, then turned and left.

Looking at her slightly thin figure, Shen Jiangong had an indescribable feeling.As if he had done something that hurt her heart, all his heart was on Han Qingying.

"Jiangong." It wasn't until Wang Xiumei's call brought him back to his senses.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Shen Jiangong turned to ask her.

"This girl is very careful." Wang Xiumei looked at the white BMW that was slowly driving out of her sight, and said to Shen Jiangong: "I thought she would ask a small worker to deliver it, but I didn't expect her to deliver it herself. Come here. Do you know her well?"

"Ah?" Shen Jiangong was slightly taken aback, then shook his head, "No. It's just a few meetings. The last time Lao He's chess and card room opened, I ordered a flower basket from her, and then I drove by yesterday, just returned like this Things. By the way, aren't you going out? Why don't you go?"

"I'm not going." Wang Xiumei was holding the bouquet, like a little girl in love, turning back to the house shyly and excitedly.

Fairview Home
Han Qingying sat on the sofa with her knees bent, her eyes fixed on the wall clock on the wall.At this moment, the time display is eight o'clock in the evening, but Shen Jiangong has never appeared here.

This is the apartment Shen Jiangong bought for her.

She thought that today, he would definitely come to her.Just after she did such a profound and righteous thing, after she performed a scene that was almost aggrieved in front of his wife, he would definitely come to appease her.But no, she has been waiting since five o'clock until now, but he has never appeared.

Come to think of it, he must have been with that old woman.

When the bunch of dyed roses appeared in front of the old woman, she could clearly see all the expressions on her face.She was excited, excited, and even showed a shyness that only a little woman in love would have.

She also had that shyness before.

But now he is leaving her, and it is impossible to come back.

Once, she also had very happy days.There used to be a man who would foolishly wait for her in the wind and rain, just to give her a rose she liked.But now, she no longer dared to hope.

The clock on the wall was still ticking.From 08:30 to 08:30 and then to nine.But there was still no sign of Shen Jiangong, not even a phone call.

On the table are a small bouquet of dyed roses, a bottle of red wine, and several dishes that Shen Jiangong usually likes to eat.But now, those few dishes are obviously cold, only the bottle of red wine and the small bunch of dyed roses are leaning against each other.

Ah!
Han Qingying sneered.

Rose can still rely on red wine, so who can she rely on?Who can let her rely on?

Barefoot, took the bottle of red wine, asked to fill the goblet, poured it down in one gulp, turned around and went out.

"Boom"!
The door is locked.

When she returned to the house where she lived with Han Xiuli, Han Xiuli was sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV.Seeing her coming back, she got up from the sofa and walked towards her: "Sister, are you back? Have you eaten yet? Let me give you some hot food."

Han Qingying waved her hand, "No need, I just ate and I'm a little tired, I'm going back to my room first, you can watch TV by yourself." After finishing speaking, she walked towards her room.

"Sister, I saw Brother Li Xing today."

Han Qingying froze.

Shen Lixing, the name she hadn't heard in four years, the person she didn't want to think about in the past four years.At this moment, when she was most frustrated, it once again penetrated into her ears.

Han Qingying took a deep breath in pain, calmed down her restless emotions, turned around slowly, and looked at Han Xiuli calmly.Sit down on the sofa beside her, take a glass of water on the coffee table, hold the glass tightly with both hands, and look at the clear cold water in the glass: "Really? Where did you meet?"

Handed the business card that Shen Lixing gave her in the morning to Han Qingying: "I met him in Jiangbin Park this morning. He is still engaged in photography. He said that there will be a photography exhibition next month. Sister, you..." Han Xiuli Looking at her cautiously, after hesitating to speak, he still asked the question in his heart: "Sister, do you... want to go?"

(End of this chapter)