Chapter 182
Shen Jiaman went upstairs with her cell phone, summoned up her courage and dialed her home number, but no one answered the beep for a long time, she stopped for a while and continued calling, but still no one answered.

Frowning, it suddenly dawned on her how she had forgotten that her parents would definitely not be at home on New Year's Eve.

He went downstairs slowly and sat back on the sofa.

"It's over so soon?" Mu Yuanchen asked in surprise.

She shook her head: "There is no one at home."

"Why is there no one?"

"It should be at grandma's place. Every New Year's Eve they spend with grandma."

"Oh, like this."

"I'll call again later."

Shen Jiaman changed the channel and slipped into Mu Yuanchen's arms.

"Instead of waiting, how about we have a drink?" he suggested.

"Are you going to drink again?" It wasn't that he had already drank during dinner.

"Yes."

Mu Yuanchen stood up, took a bottle of wine and two glasses, poured a glass each, and handed them to her: "Take it."

"I can't drink."

"wine."

"Red wine can also get drunk."

"It's okay to drink less."

He insisted on her drinking, but she had no choice but to take it, touched the glass, and took a sip.

It seemed to taste good, so she took another sip.

In less than half an hour, he drank the whole glass of wine, Shen Jiaman was indeed drunk, his cheeks were red, and there was thin sweat on his forehead, he looked like he wanted someone to take a bite.

"My head is so dizzy..."

She threw the cup to Mu Yuanchen and muttered, "I'll just say, I can't drink at all."

Lying in his arms, her face became more and more red, she squinted her eyes slightly and breathed out, breathed out and then breathed out.

"Hot?" Mu Yuanchen looked down at her.

"Yeah." She nodded confusedly.

This word hit someone's heart, he turned off the TV, picked her up and walked towards the bedroom.

After everything was over, she really had her whole body dismantled, and belatedly felt that the love just now was too premeditated.

A certain person who accepted a friend's advice and acted out his bestial desires got what he wanted, so he hugged her back into his arms and let her lie on him in such a mess.

She gradually became sleepy, and obediently closed her eyes on her stomach. The emotion in his heart almost surged into his throat. Looking at her face, he just kissed her eyes silently.

"Brother Chen..."

"kindness?"

"turn out to be……"

Mu Yuanchen held his breath: "So what?"

"So...you like to subdue temptation..."

After Shen Jiaman said this sentence, she completely fell asleep.

Waking up early in the morning, there was no one around her, staring at the messy bed, she remembered the passionate admiration last night, blushed immediately, and went into the bathroom barefoot.

After taking a shower and going downstairs, Mu Yuanchen was taking pictures with a digital camera in the garden. He didn't know what he was taking. He clicked here, clicked there, and took pictures wherever he captured.

Shen Jiaman pursed her lips, stretched her arms, faced the rising sun, and took a deep breath.

There was another click, she opened her eyes, and seeing Mu Yuanchen looking at her with a smile, she immediately walked over and asked, "Did you secretly take pictures of me?"

"You broke into my camera yourself."

He turned out the photo he took just now, and the corners of his eyes smiled even more: "Ah, it's really good. I can't tell whether it's my skill or your good looks."

Shen Jiaman probed her head and took a look, she was really pretty, under the beautiful light, she wore her long slightly wet hair, closed her eyes and looked up at the sky, the smile on her fair face was as bright and moving as a flower.

"Are you free early in the morning?"

"Didn't you wait for you to get up and prepare breakfast for me?"

"Aren't you good at all? Or are you just too lazy?"

Mu Yuanchen replied solemnly: "No."

"Really, I've never seen a man who can't cook."

"It's normal for men not to cook."

"Who said that?" Shen Jiaman glared at him: "Lin Chuan is very good at cooking."

"Cough cough..."

Someone coughed twice in displeasure, reminding her not to mention other men's names so early in the morning.

"I am going tocook."

She turned to leave, but was held back by him: "Wait a minute."

"What?"

"Let's take a photo together."

"Oh, isn't it? Did I hear you right? People who don't like to take pictures take the initiative to ask for a group photo. There must be some premeditation, right? Forget it, I'll go cook."

She wanted to escape in fear, but Mu Yuanchen grabbed her neck, pinched her under her armpits, and pressed the shutter button with a click.

"let me see."

"I won't show you."

Mu Yuanchen held the camera so high that she couldn't reach it, and glared at him depressedly: "If you don't show it, you won't show it, I don't even bother to watch it, anyway, I'm tired of watching people all day long. "

Turn around and enter the living room, let's fill up the stomach first.

After breakfast, she went upstairs with her mobile phone, gnashing her teeth as she walked, thinking that if Mu Yuanchen hadn't tricked her last night, she should have called last night.

After entering the bedroom and closing the door, she dialed the number, feeling overwhelmed. She didn't know if her father had forgiven her after so long.

It should be forgiving, how can a father never forgive his daughter, she comforted herself.

The phone was connected, and when she heard her mother's voice, she breathed a sigh of relief and shouted: "Mom, it's me, Manman."

Qin Yulan was startled, and deliberately lowered her voice: "Why did you call back at this time?"

"Isn't it the Chinese New Year? We fought last night. Did you go to grandma?"

"kindness."

"Are you and Dad in good health? Is he... still angry with me?"

"We are in good health."

Hearing her mother only answered the previous sentence, Shen Jiaman's heart began to sink: "Dad still won't forgive me?"

With a slight sigh, Qin Yulan said: "I almost forgave it, but Xu Ziyao couldn't control his mouth and talked nonsense everywhere. Now the neighbors in the neighborhood know about you. It's not that you don't know your father. After being tossed about by Liao Qin, I feel that you have humiliated her, so..."

Shen Jiaman was so angry that he was dying: "I didn't do anything shameful, why did Dad think so? And what the hell did Xu Ziyao want to do? Is it interesting to make such a fuss after so long? Mom, why don't you let it go?" What about her slandering your daughter?"

There was no sound on the phone, but he didn't hang up. After a while, there was the sound of crying.

"It's not that your dad is a dead end, and it's not that your mother is cowardly and timid, but that there is an example of your grandma here, what can we do..."

Shen Jiaman's heart ached, why did she ignore that grandma was a thorn in her parents' hearts that could never be eliminated.

"Mom, I'm sorry..."

I'm sorry for leaving you behind in order to pursue my love, I'm sorry for ignoring your inner feelings because of a moment of anger, I'm sorry for raising me up so much, I failed to repay you but I added trouble to you...

A thousand and ten thousand sentences of sorry are hard to let go of her deep guilt towards her parents.

"But Mom, I'm happy, really, he loves me, and we're getting married."

I finally told the news about my marriage. After so many days of hesitation, I didn't dare to say it. Now I blurted it out because I desperately wanted to let my mother know that she was living a good life and was very happy.

There was a long silence on the phone, and her heart sank more and more along with the silence. What does marriage mean? It means that she will stay in a foreign country forever. It means that she will completely give up raising her for a man grown-up parents.

"Okay, as long as you are happy, mom blesses you."

Qin Yulan's tears rolled down her cheeks, and she held back her words for a long time before speaking to her daughter.

How could Shen Jiaman not understand how hard her mother was feeling at the moment, but she felt better in her heart. Every time she talked with her mother on the phone, it was her mother who was crying on the other side, and she was crying on the other side. Her parents were not wrong, and she was also crying. There is nothing wrong, the only thing wrong is that she fell in love with someone she shouldn't love, she can't say that falling in love with Mu Yuanchen was a mistake, she can only say that she fell in love with the right person at the wrong place, so, Her love is always incomplete beauty.

Can't say it's good, but can't say it's bad either.

"Mom, will you and dad come to my wedding?" She paused for a moment, then said nonchalantly, "I really hope you can come..."

That's right, if there is a daughter who gets married alone, no matter how you say it, she must be led by her father into the auditorium and handed over to the groom.

"This might be..."

Qin Yulan hesitated to speak: "It may be a little difficult."

"Are you worried that Dad won't agree? If Dad doesn't agree, can I go home with Mu Yuanchen tomorrow and ask for his forgiveness?"

Before my mother could answer, I heard my father's growling voice on the phone: "You answered her call again behind my back, didn't you?!"

Shen Jiaman hurriedly said: "Mom, give my dad the phone, give it to him quickly!"

"He won't answer, that's it, I'll hang up first."

"Mom, don't hang up, let Dad pick it up, and I'll just say a few words to him..."

"I'll tell him first, and I'll call you later."

"...Alright."

She hung up the phone decadently, her tears were like a flood that opened the gate, and she couldn't stop it. Not being recognized by her father has always been the biggest regret in her heart.

After crying for a long time, she didn't hurry to wipe away her tears until the phone rang in her hand, sniffed her nose, and quickly pressed to answer.

"Manman, your dad still refuses to answer your call, mom tried her best."

Qin Yulan sighed: "He asked me to pass a message to you, don't go home, if you come back, it's impossible to let you go..."

The last hope in Shen Jiaman's heart was shattered before answering the phone, and she finally couldn't hold back her tears: "Then dad means that I will never go home for the rest of my life, don't I want my daughter? That's what it means ?"

"No, he said that if you want to come back, come back in five years and bring your husband and children with you."

"Why?"

"He said that he doesn't believe that you can change the gap between rich and poor, that rich people have sincerity, and that you can have a different fate from your grandma. He said that if you and that man are still in love five years later, and If you have a child, you can come back, and he will forgive you, but before that, he doesn't want to see you. If you want to get his forgiveness, the only way is to let time prove that your choice is correct……"

After Qin Yulan finished speaking, she hung up the phone directly. Listening to the empty beeps in her ears, Shen Jiaman cried out, and said to the phone while crying: "Dad, why do you have to do this? Does it have to be like this? Five years It's not a short time, I hope so much to get your blessing when I get married, but why did you make a five-year contract for me...

She questioned over and over again, even though she knew her father couldn't hear him.

The crying attracted Mu Yuanchen, he pushed open the bedroom door, stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong?"

Shen Jiaman just cried and didn't speak. In fact, she didn't say anything. Mu Yuanchen also knew the reason, and frowned slightly: "If you can't get your father's forgiveness on the phone, then I will accompany you back to Shanghai. Maybe it will be better when we meet. a little better."

She shook her head: "No, I can't go back now. I understand my dad's temper. If I go back, he might not let me go."

"Then it's not a solution to go on like this. I don't want you to be here, but your heart is tied to that side."

"I don't want to do this either, but before the wedding, I don't want to make any more troubles. Even if I want to go back, I have to wait until the wedding is over. At that time, even if Dad still doesn't forgive me, at least he won't leave me in Shanghai."

Mu Yuanchen sighed lightly, nodded: "Alright then."

"Is there any news about Xiaodao?"

His eyes sank: "Not yet..."

(End of this chapter)

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