Hidden Contract Marriage

Jiang Zhen listened so hard. With a choking voice, she interrupted Shu Xiaotong.

"Well, stop talking!"

Jiang Zhen wants to interrupt Shu Xiaotong, but it's useless at all.

Shu Xiaotong continued, "do you see? They two really match. I really can't help scolding my mother!"

"Don't feel so bad, will you?"

Jiang zhenrou urged and pressed his hands on Shu Xiaotong's cold hands.

Shu Xiaotong was so pressed by her that she could feel the temperature in Jiang Zhen's hand.

Shu Xiaotong finally smiled. He didn't look as gloomy as he just did, but Jiang Zhen still looked uncomfortable with this smile.

"All right!"

Shu Xiaotong seemed to want to open up all of a sudden. He spread his hands directly, then stretched his waist and looked relieved with his efforts.

Smiled at Jiang Zhen.

"Now that I have seen Xu Qing's heart, I have my mind and satisfy my curiosity. It's a worthwhile trip, isn't it?"

Said, also facing the opposite Jiang Zhen.

At the moment, Jiang Zhen has no mind to look at the newspaper in front of her. At this time, she can't see the two people. Jiang Zhen simply put down the newspaper and directly communicated face-to-face with Shu Xiaotong.

Shu Xiaotong smiled sweetly at Jiang Zhen, but Jiang Zhen felt very stuffed at this moment.

She also smiled at Shu Xiaotong and opened her mouth.

"Now that we're finished, let's go?"

"OK!" Shu Xiaotong agreed, directly grinned and said to Jiang Zhen who stood up.

Jiang Zhen picks up her bag, slightly arranges her clothes, and then stands on the side of the sofa waiting for Shu Xiaotong.

Shu Xiaotong quickly cleaned up, then turned back to Jiang Zhen and left the hall of Jiangbin hotel one after another.

Jiang Zhen looked at the car from a distance, pressed the key, then directly opened the door and sat in the driver's seat.

Shu Xiaotong detoured to the other side of the car and sat next to Jiang Zhen.

At this time, none of them spoke. For a time, silence eroded the whole carriage.

Jiang Zhen suddenly felt a little depressed, so she turned on the radio in the car and listened to the radio.

At this time, it happens to be the hotline time of night emotional programs.

Jiang Zhen looks at Shu Xiaotong's look and is ready to turn off the radio. Shu Xiaotong's voice is cold in his ears.

"Well, just stop for a while. It's very interesting."

Since Shu Xiaotong said so, Jiang Zhen has no position. He must turn off the radio.

Therefore, Jiang Zhen had to look straight at the traffic flow in front and pay attention to the road conditions outside.

But now Jiang Zhen doesn't know where to drive his car. After all, he is not familiar with Jiangbin city. The only place he can go and be familiar with is Jiangbin Linyuan hospital, but at this time, he can't take Shu Xiaotong to the hospital!

So Jiang Zhen can only drive aimlessly, lock a car casually, follow it, and then change to another car.

Shu Xiaotong didn't notice this at all.

She is listening to the radio with relish.

At this time, radio hosts deliberately soften their voices, giving people the illusion of tenderness in the night.

But Shu Xiaotong doesn't think so at the moment. The night tonight is really a little too cold.

Shu Xiaotong just crooked his lips and listened to everyone's different emotional entanglements on the radio and the hotline.

A girl called. It sounded like a middle school student. She was talking about her emotional problems at this time.

This is a very bloody emotional problem.

She said that her best friend likes a boy very much, and that boy is always hot and cold to her best friend. I had a day. However, I went up and asked directly, but the boy told me that he had always liked himself.

So the little girl was very tangled at this time. She didn't know what to do, so she called the hotline and wanted to ask the radio host for help.

Shu Xiaotong listens to this story and feels very funny. It's really something a middle school student can do.

However, when I think about myself, my story is more dog blood.

Moreover, there is no one who can tell this story. After all, he signed a contract with Qi Zixiu.

The host on the radio station is still talking to the little girl in her gentle voice. Shu Xiaotong's mind is no longer in this place.

Jiang Zhen drove a car and turned around. I don't know where she came.

But this street is very lively.

This should be a snack street.

The street is full of snack stalls and stalls, from fried yogurt to Huajia powder, from rinse string to hot pot restaurant, and there is a small place where you set up a stall to buy some handicrafts and some cheap clothes.

Shu Xiaotong suddenly wanted to go down and stroll in such a street.

"Jiang Zhen, let's go down and have something to eat?"

Shu Xiaotong's voice was light and shallow, but it fell in Jiang Zhen's ear. It was like a thunder on the ground.

Jiang Zhen certainly agreed. After all, she didn't know where to go. She simply found a parking space, parked her car, and joined the crowd in the street with Shu Xiaotong.

On a snack street, all kinds of pedestrians have different expressions.

Lovers are intimately linked together, talking and laughing, or because some trivial things have made trouble in the street. There are also some students in school uniforms who look like they have just had evening classes, but some are restless. They are also wandering in this snack street.

They are in small groups. They are young and do not have the pressure to make a living. Their childish faces are full of strange and arrogant look at the world.

These students are pure. At this time, there are only scores on the test paper and pocket money given by their parents in the world, as well as happy, angry and depressed things of close friends around them.

Shu Xiaotong stared at several little girls in school uniforms not far in front of him. Then he said in a low voice.

"Whenever I look at such a child, I wonder if I'm old?"

Shu Xiaotong said half jokingly. Jiang on one side thought about it and looked down Shu Xiaotong's eyes. He also felt something.

"Yes, you are twenty-three. You are not old compared with them!"

Shu Xiaotong listened and suddenly laughed.

"I remember when I was their age, I dreamed every day that I wanted to grow up. Now I grow up, but,"

"But what?"

Jiang Zhen directly cuts off Shu Xiaotong's words. She doesn't want Shu Xiaotong to fall into hurt spring and autumn like this.

"What do you have? No one can be a child all the time."