Castle Peak Like Jade

After deliberating for a while, Chushuang still felt that it would be better to talk about some things.

"Actually, I was in love once before marriage..."

"Ah."

The man's voice was unclear, Chushuang played with the ring finger ring, and said carefully: "He is my boss. When I first joined the company as an intern, I encountered some bad things... similar to what people say about sexual harassment in the workplace. He helped me a lot."

"Accompanied by gratitude, I talked to him in a daze for a while. In fact, most of the time we didn't get along very well. He was a busy man and his relationship was shallow. Later, we broke up because of various trivial matters. It took only two months."

"Actually, there is nothing to talk about. I have too little experience, and I don't even have the real feeling of being in love. We broke up, and we didn't have any contact afterwards. But I think I should tell you about this."

The driver's side face was stern, and his eyes were too calm.

"understood."

The texture of the voice is also flat, and there is no trace of emotion.

Chushuang glanced at him quietly, unable to figure out what was going on in his heart—maybe he didn't think about anything.

At first I thought it would take a lot of explaining, but now it seems that it is unnecessary.

He shouldn't care about her past, as long as it doesn't affect the peace in front of him, it doesn't matter.

The music in the car was still playing, but the atmosphere in the space became subtly silent, which hadn't been felt for a long time.

After about half a quarter of an hour, Sheng Ting realized the silence of the people beside him, and looked sideways.

She frowned, her nose bridge was delicate, her eyelashes cast shadows on her side, and she was looking at the buttons of her sleeves without blinking for a long time.

Sheng Ting asked, "What's wrong?"

Chushuang paused, shaking her head, "A little sleepy."

After speaking, he leaned back and closed his eyes to rest.

Obviously he didn't ask too much about the past, she should be relieved.

But this inexplicable feeling...

She didn't know whether she wanted him to care or not.

I don't want to go to sleep.

When the car arrived at Lingcui Pavilion, she really fell asleep. Sheng Ting stopped the car and just looked at her like that.

Zheng Yuan had seen Sheng Ting's car drive into the garden a long time ago, but no one came out for a long time.

"I heard that my uncle is here?"

Sheng Yao walked over, saw a certain car from afar, and muttered: "Why don't you come over here, I'll go and have a look."

"Hey, what are you going to do?"

"Go call them."

Zheng Yuan shook his head, this big-hearted girl would disturb the two-person world of husband and wife.

"Little aunt."

Awakened by the voices outside the car, Chushuang opened her eyes, and saw the man sitting upright beside her, "How long has it been?"

"10 minutes."

Chushuang was slightly surprised, "Why didn't you wake me up?"

Sheng Ting remained calm, "Seeing that you are sleeping soundly, I can't bear to disturb you."

"Sorry, you can just wake me up next time."

After a haircut, Chushuang opened the door and got out of the car, and Sheng Yao came up to meet her, "What are you two doing inside, you won't come out for a long time."

"Slept."

It turns out that I came to Lingcui Pavilion tonight to have a meal. In addition to the Zhengjia brothers and Zhao Juanzhou, there was also Wei Yize who hadn't met last time.

They are all friends of Sheng Ting, and they are also courteous to Chushuang, calling each sister-in-law respectful and respectful.

After greeting each other with a smile, Chushuang complained to the people beside her in a low voice, "Why didn't you tell me in advance that you are coming to see your friend, you should dress up..."

She just came here after get off work, without changing her clothes and without putting on any lipstick.

The man didn't take it seriously, "They are all acquaintances, so how should I dress up?"

Looked at her from top to bottom, "Besides, she looks good without makeup."

Chushuang paused slightly.

This is the first time he has flatly praised her for her beauty.

He even compliments people's looks.

I thought his aesthetics were monotonous and he looked the same in everything.

But even boasting is frank, it seems to be simply stating the facts.

"Do you want roast duck?"

Sheng Ting asked in a low voice.

"A little bit."

Chushuang was embarrassed to turn the dial, and Sheng Ting would deliver a certain dish to her bowl if she took a second look at it.

This kind of thoughtfulness and thoughtfulness will never go out of style.

After a long time, eating with him has also developed the habit of peace of mind.

Occasionally, Chushuang would listen carefully to the conversations between the men during the dinner, but most of the time he would concentrate on cooking, or have a little interaction with Sheng Yao.

The advantage of eating with peers is that you don't have to spend too much time dealing with the topics at the dinner table. Anyway, someone will always answer the conversation, and if you talk less, you won't appear awkward or rude.

Chushuang doesn't like to talk when eating, and belongs to the category of listening.

Cooking is the most important thing. Listening to them talk about interesting things while eating is relaxing.

She likes this feeling.

Sheng Ting beside him was talking at a leisurely pace, but his hands didn't stop, he was using chopsticks to pick out the thorns from a piece of fish meat one by one.

He always does things in an orderly manner, Chushuang can watch him for a long time just watching him pick fishbone.

Finally picking it clean, he pushed the small plate over and whispered to her, "No more thorns."

It turned out to be for her.

"Eat it yourself."

It was hard to pick it out.

Sheng Yao watched happily while biting her chopsticks.

Sheng Ting said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Hurry up, you eat too slowly."

"Tsk."

On the opposite side, Wei Yi saw Sheng Ting like this, and was greatly shocked.

"How can you see such a scene if you don't live longer."

"You are so considerate, I want to marry you."

As soon as he said this, everyone chuckled.

Zheng Ze: "Why do people have wives?"

Sheng Yao and Chushuang finished their meal first, and went for a walk in the back garden. When they came back from a swim, they saw Zheng Yuan's back from a distance.

Quietly grabbed the snow in the flower bed, kneaded it into a ball, and threw it at others.

Zheng Yuan turned his head and saw that the person who did bad things was repaying him in his own way, and the two started fighting in the snow like this.

Chushuang looked at it with a smile for a while, then continued to walk forward.

Passing through the garden arch, the slender figure of a man standing under the evergreen pine tree came into view.

His voice was clear and noble, and he talked slowly with the person on the other end of the phone, always so serious.

She stopped and stared at him quietly for a moment, Chushuang pursed her lips slightly, but in this quiet garden, her mood was not at peace.

The lightly rubbing fingertips revealed her restlessness.

He grabbed the snow on the small tree next to him with his hand first, and it felt cold to the touch, his palm bent slightly, and condensed into a small snowball.

Looking at the man's back, his heartbeat suddenly became faster.

The hand was slowly raised, the throat was slightly tightened, and the moment it was about to be thrown, a ball of snowball hit the man's back with precision.

After being impacted, the snow ball shattered and then slid down the man's suit jacket with excellent texture.

Sheng Ting, who was caught off guard by the attack, turned around, his dark eyes fell on Chushuang's slightly raised hand holding Xuetuan.

The four eyes met, staring at the extreme embarrassment.

He hung up the phone after saying something to the other end of the phone, put away the phone, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said a few words casually with his thin lips: "Why did you hit me?"

The sudden change in the man's aura was inexplicably shocking. Seeing him stepping over, Chushuang was so frightened that she turned around and ran away.

"Not me, really not me!"

On the other side, Sheng Yao, who succeeded in blaming her, has long since found a place to hide and gloat over her misfortune.