The low-pitched discussions were gradually blown away by the wind.
Shen Luyan stood in the dark with an unchanging expression. He mentioned it nonchalantly: "There's a cake over there, it looks pretty good."
Jiang Zhi loves to eat sweet things, whether they are overly sweet candies or creamy cakes.
She nodded, "Oh, okay."
After taking a small cake, Jiang Zhi didn't care about the man next to her anymore. She found a chair and sat down, holding the small cake, biting it absentmindedly.
Suddenly, my shoulders felt heavy.
Shen Luyan put his suit jacket on her shoulders. Midsummer was almost over.
The late night wind blew over my skin, like cold water passing by.
Under the moonlight, her skin was whiter than jade, and her long black hair was smooth and delicate, falling on her shoulders as she sat quietly beside him.
Jiang Zhi said: "No, I'm not cold."
Shen Luyan's face suddenly became a little stiff, and the corners of his mouth were pursed tightly. He said firmly: "Wear clothes even if it's not cold."
Jiang Zhi thought that his capricious possessiveness had started to show up again, but the skirt she was wearing was chosen by him himself, and it was not very revealing at all, with only half of her waist exposed.
She was too lazy to confront him and confronted him head-on. In the end, she was the only one who suffered.
During the second half of the dinner, Jiang Zhi fell asleep.
Not sure what happened, anyone who came forward to get close to Jiang Zhitao was turned away by Shen Luyan calmly.
She leaned on his shoulder, her eyelids so sore that she couldn't even open them.
Maybe it's because I just drank half a glass of champagne, which makes me feel sleepy.
She felt like she was being carried into the car, and she found a comfortable position in a daze, hearing a gentle and low voice in her ears.
She didn't hear what he was saying clearly, only a few vague words, such as "like", "night light" and so on.
When Jiang Zhi woke up, she realized that she was sleeping on his lap. She opened her eyes and subconsciously asked him, "What were you talking about just now?"
Shen Luyan's fingertips gently fell on the side of her face. It had to be said that drunkenness can indeed make people confused. He just talked a lot and asked her if she liked the night light he took tonight. When he saw his mother I sent him a message asking when he plans to have a baby.
My heart suddenly moved.
Just that moment.
Impulsively, he later mentioned the matter in her ear.
After saying this, Shen Luyan actually regretted it.
Shen Luyan had already woken up, "Do you like that lamp?"
Jiang Zhi suddenly said, "Yeah, I like it."
She was not being perfunctory, that handmade night light was indeed very beautiful.
But even if she liked it, she felt that the lamp was not worth the price he paid for it.
After returning home, Shen Luyan placed the night light she had photographed on her bedside. When she turned on the switch, it refracted diamond-shaped light.
Maybe because Jiang Zhi has been taking medicine recently, his sleep is better than before. Gradually, he no longer needs to sleep with the wall lamp on, and he no longer has nightmares or talks in his sleep.
Jiang Zhi went to the bathroom to wash away the smell of alcohol on his body.
After drying my hair, I threw myself on the bed.
After taking a shower, Shen Luyan saw the woman lying on the pillow. The hem of her nightgown was wrinkled and piled on her thighs. Her long, slender, white and straight legs came into his sight, and her long, half-dry and half-wet hair fell into his heart.
Shen Luyan's gaze paused for two seconds. He walked behind her, took her waist and picked her up. He frowned: "Why do you always go to bed without drying your hair? This is a bad habit."
He said this and took the hair dryer.
After adjusting the temperature to a suitable temperature, he helped her dry her hair and said, "My head will hurt when I wake up. I've told you many times."
Shen Luyan looked at her slightly closed eyes, as if he didn't hear her.
He turned off the hair dryer for the time being. After the messy noise stopped, the bedroom became much quieter. He patiently repeated: "If you don't dry your hair when you sleep, your head will hurt."
After a pause, he added: "Don't forget it again."
Jiang Zhi agreed, "I'll do it myself."
Shen Luyan seemed a little angry when he heard these words. With a stiff face, he held the hair dryer hard, pressed her against his leg, and pushed her hand away coldly: "Don't move."
Jiang Zhi listened to his cold tone.
She may think that she is not grateful enough? She should be very grateful that the young master condescended to blow dry her hair.
She quickly dried her hair. Shen Luyan's mysophobia couldn't tolerate broken hair on the floor, so she put away the hair dryer.
After a while, the servant at home entered the bedroom and tidied up the room.
Jiang Zhi rolled up the quilt and rolled to the side. Before going to bed, she originally wanted to ask Shen Luyan for help, but she was too sleepy, so she went to sleep first.
She had a short sleep, and when she woke up at twelve o'clock in the night, Shen Luyan was still awake.
He was probably busy with work when he heard the voice and looked back at her.
The man took off his glasses from the bridge of his nose, "Did I disturb you?"
Jiang Zhi sat on the bed and shook his head after a few seconds: "No."
Her empty eyes gradually regained their energy, and she looked at him: "There is something I want to ask you."
Shen Luyan raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, "Say."
Jiang Zhi thought about his words and couldn't help but tighten the sheets under him before speaking, "Is your friend's company recruiting?"
Shen Luyan guessed her intention, "Yes."
He was even more generous than she imagined, "I can arrange a job for your uncle, if you need it."
Jiang Zhi had just woken up and was looking very good, but his face turned pale because of his words, "I don't want you to arrange a job for my uncle."
She pursed her lips and said, "My uncle is very good. He is a top student who graduated from Nanjing University. I only ask you to see if there are any suitable opportunities. He will not ask for charity from others."
She shouldn't mention it in front of Shen Luyan, caring would cause chaos.
She said: "Forget it."
Shen Luyan's face turned pale when he saw her angry and argued for her uncle. He had no prejudice against Fu Jingchu, but Jiang Zhi defended him like this, and he actually felt a little jealous.
The sparks generated by this jealousy can easily make people speak harshly.
"Well, top student." The words coming out of his mouth sounded like a mockery.
Jiang Zhi didn't want to talk to him anymore.
Shen Luyan didn't want to get into trouble with her again because of these two sentences, "You don't need it, forget it."
He looked at her angry face and found it a bit cute.
It was already past midnight. Shen Luyan turned off the floor lamp next to the desk. He walked to the bed and naturally took a sip of warm water from her water glass. Then he pretended to be nonchalant and talked to her: "My mother is urging us again." It’s time to have a baby.”
The man said while observing her face.
His mother's urging has become a common occurrence for him.
Shen Luyan could have used cold and indifferent words to explain away the situation as before.
But tonight, I saw Shen Jiran's photo in the circle of friends, and saw her face puffed up in anger like a child.
He was a little moved and couldn't hold it back.
Shen Luyan saw Jiang Zhi looking at him with strange eyes, "Don't you think Auntie often urges you? Just say that we don't like it."
Jiang Zhi didn't notice that his body was getting stiffer. She guessed that he might be tired of being pushed. She was so considerate: "It's okay if I go and talk to my aunt."
