Spoiled her husband in a vegetative state after marriage

"I want to go back."

Shen Qianyan straightened her clothes and hair and stood up. Jin Zhongting was still busy, and she would only disturb his work here.

"So fast?"

"I'm just here to deliver a meal." She had been in the office for a long time, so she couldn't help but arouse people's daydreams.

Jin Zhongting probably thought of what she was thinking, and followed her to stand up.

"I'll take you down."

"no need."

"Do you know how to get down?"

"of course."

Shen Qianyan felt that Jin Zhongting could not help but doubt her IQ when she asked this question. Although the Jin family is very big, she is not so crazy about roads.

"it is good."

Jin Zhongting didn't insist on sending it off, and watched her walk out of the office door with a faint smile, counting silently "one, two, three..." Before counting to five, Shen Qianyan had already folded back.

"You'd better give it to me." She blushed with embarrassment in her eyes.

When Shen Qianyan came in just now, she followed Jin Zhongting closely. She didn't notice that there were so many passages here, and which passage they came in from.

She could have looked for it slowly, but there are so many pairs of eyes in the office, all locked on her as precisely as radar, and there is no room for her to run around like a headless chicken. If she goes the wrong way, everyone will probably stand up Show her the way.

That's all, let's leave the embarrassment to Jin Zhongting alone.

The smile on Jin Zhongting's face deepened: "Isn't it amazing just now?"

"I didn't expect so many exports, I was afraid of going the wrong way and making people laugh."

"Who here dares to laugh at you?"

Jin Zhongting came over, took her hand, and sent her out the door in a high-profile manner just like when he came in.

Sure enough, they were watched again.

This time, Jiang Fan, Jin Zhongting's assistant, saw clearly that the so-called Boss Jin's girlfriend turned out to be his ex-wife!He didn't collapse in a sip of coffee, he swallowed too quickly and it got stuck in his throat.

"Cough cough cough..."

The coughing sound was amplified infinitely in the office where needles could be heard.

Everyone felt that Jiang Fan was too brave today. This was the first time he hit the boss's gun. Is he going to die or not to have this golden job?

Jin Zhongting turned his head and glanced at Jiang Fan, that look could shoot someone to death on the spot.

Jiang Fan immediately lowered his head, not daring to look directly into the boss's eyes, but murmured in his heart, no wonder he was asked to look for Disney dolls everywhere before. At that time, he was still wondering which woman could make the boss care about this. Thinking back and forth, it was still Miss Shen.

The boss is quite dedicated.

Shen Qianyan followed Jin Zhongting downstairs, and when she reached the gate, she turned to him and said, "Go up, I'm going back."

Jin Zhongting stood still, pointing to his left cheek.

"Why?" Shen Qianyan glanced left and right. Although there were not as many people downstairs as in the office, those eyes were all secretly staring at him. She was not that thick-skinned to ask her to kiss him in public.

Jin Zhongting didn't speak, just pointing stubbornly at his cheek.

As the time passed, Shen Qianyan wondered if he had forgotten to work overtime. In the end, she had no choice but to tiptoe and plant a kiss on his cheek.

"Alas……"

The onlookers let out a small exclamation in their hearts.

The boss openly asked for a kiss in public, it's been a long time since we met, and there will be a lot of topics after dinner in the next month!

*

Shen Qianyan got into the car, thinking of Jin Zhongting's reluctant eyes just now, she smiled unconsciously, she never thought before that Jin Zhongting would be like this when talking about love.

She thought that love would also be discussed as a work model by him, it seems that she underestimated him.

It was just after seven o'clock when I got home.

Cheng Yumei was sitting in the living room watching TV, when she heard the sound of someone opening the door, she sat up alertly and looked over, seeing that it was Shen Qianyan, she leaned back on the sofa again.

"Mom." Shen Qianyan called out.

"I came back very early today." Cheng Yumei gave her a casual look, and then returned to her soap opera.

Shen Qianyan said "Yes", changed her shoes, and was about to go back to her room when Cheng Yumei stopped her again.

"Thousands of faces."

Shen Qianyan stopped and turned to look at Cheng Yumei.

"Why do you always stay out at night lately? Are you busy with work or with your own personal affairs?" Cheng Yumei picked up the remote control, turned off the TV, and asked Shen Qianyan about this topic seriously.

"It's a little personal." Shen Qianyan said truthfully.

She sometimes stays at Guyue Mountain Villa recently, but every time she doesn't go home, she will greet Cheng Yumei in advance. She doesn't know why Cheng Yumei suddenly takes on such a posture of asking questions.

"You are a woman, and you are still a divorced woman. You still have to be careful about your private life. Otherwise, if it gets out, it will be even more difficult for you to marry a good family again in the future."

Cheng Yumei's tone was not serious, but every word of these words was disgusting.

Shen Qianyan couldn't figure it out, it's fine for others to say that about her, why even her mother would say that about her?Does Cheng Yumei think that she is a person who will not be sad if she has no heart?

"I'm in my twenties, not a minor. You don't need to teach me some things." Shen Qianyan looked Cheng Yumei straight in the eyes, "Besides, if you don't teach when it's time to teach, it's too late to teach me now."

Cheng Yumei is not stupid, she can tell what Shen Qianyan is trying to express with innuendo. As a mother, she sent her to the countryside when her child needed her most, and let her live with the old man. responsible behavior.

What Shen Qianyan wanted to express was that she didn't fulfill her responsibilities as a mother at that time, and she doesn't need it now.

"Qianyan." Cheng Yumei softened when she saw that Shen Qianyan was angry. After all, their mother and son still rely on Shen Qianyan to run the Yushan Building, "Mom knows that you have grown up, and it is normal to have your own emotional life. To restrain you, I just want to remind you that it is too difficult for you as a woman to make Yushanlou bigger and stronger. If you have a good husband's family, then it is another matter. Mom is also afraid of your hard work..."

Shen Qianyan wanted to ask back: "Are you afraid of my hard work or the future of Yushan Building?"

But before he could ask the question, he heard a "bang" in Shen Juncheng's room.

"Oh, what's the matter son?" Cheng Yumei rushed to Shen Juncheng's room reflexively when she heard the voice.

Shen Qianyan also had a psychological shadow because of Shen Juncheng's suicide before, so she followed quickly.

Fortunately, it's nothing serious, it's just that Shen Juncheng accidentally dropped the bowl.

"Why are you so careless?" Cheng Yumei took Shen Juncheng's hand and examined it carefully, "Is it hurt? Is it cut? Didn't I tell you to put it there after eating? Why did you clean it up yourself? "

Shen Juncheng glanced at Shen Qianyan, who silently left the room.

Cheng Yumei was still asking, "Son, are you full? If you're not full, Mom will cook some noodles for you?"

"..."

Listening to Cheng Yumei's concerned words, Shen Qianyan felt that this is what a mother should be like. However, since she stepped into the house, Cheng Yumei never asked her whether she had eaten or not. She has always been like this. She is meticulous, but she doesn't care about her daughter.

Sometimes, Shen Qianyan really wondered if she was Cheng Yumei's biological child.

*

Shen Qianyan went back to the room to take a shower, fell asleep, and Cheng Yumei came to knock on the door and wanted to say something to her, but she didn't answer the door, she knew, no matter how much she said, it was just those words, divorce, remarriage, Rich and taller new shoots.

She was already tired of talking to Cheng Yumei. It seemed that their mother and daughter could only talk about their interests, and everything else was superfluous.

That night, Shen Qianyan had a dream. In the dream, she returned to the days when her father Shen Sui and Tang had just passed away. Her mother knelt in the mourning hall and begged her uncle Shen Mingyao not to let Shen Qianyan marry to the Jin family, but to Jin Zhongting, a vegetable .

To be honest, at that time, Shen Qianyan was still a little moved. She felt that it was the first time she felt a little maternal love from Cheng Yumei after she returned to Shen's house from her grandmother. But now, recalling the scene at that time, She could feel no warmth other than irony.

Shen Qianyan already understood Cheng Yumei's personality and thoughts thoroughly. What she cared about was never her daughter's feelings, what she cared about was the impact her daughter's marriage would have on her.

At the beginning, she strongly opposed Shen Qianyan's marriage to Jin Zhongting, not because she felt that her daughter would be wronged if she married into the Jin family, but because she felt that her daughter would be ridiculed if she married a vegetable.

The only thing Cheng Yumei really cared about was herself and her precious son Shen Juncheng.

After Shen Qianyan was awakened by the nightmare, she couldn't sleep anymore. She went for a run in the park in the community, took a shower at home, and went directly to the store.

Cheng Yumei went out to buy groceries early in the morning, and Shen Qianyan had a face-to-face meeting with her when she went out. Cheng Yumei probably knew that what she said last night was at her own fault, so she rarely asked Shen Qianyan, "Are you going home for dinner tonight?"

"No return."

Cheng Yumei didn't hold back a word. In fact, she didn't buy Shen Qianyan's dish. Now that Shen Juncheng is recovering, he has to eat fresh food every day and maintain a balanced nutrition, so Cheng Yumei is stuck with Shen Juncheng's favorite food every day. Buy, if Shen Qianyan eats at home, she will not buy enough vegetables, and she will feel exhausted and panicked if she makes an extra trip to the vegetable market, which is unnecessary.

After Shen Qianyan arrived in the store, she went to the back chef Zheng Qike to have some breakfast. Zheng Qike is a person who loves life, and his three meals a day are very delicate. When Shen Qianyan doesn't want to cook, she will go to his place to eat and drink.

As soon as Zheng Qike saw Shen Qianyan, he knew she was here.

"You are lazy again to grab my rations, right?"

"I don't eat much, don't be so stingy." Shen Qianyan said, and directly snatched half of the sandwich from Zheng Qike's plate.

"I just had a sandwich, and you snatched half of it and said you didn't eat much." Zheng Qike disliked it.

"I am your master, shouldn't you respect your master?"

"You should." Zheng Qike also gave up the other half of the sandwich, "Eat it all, I'll go order a bowl of noodles and boil an egg."

"Eat so much?"

"Well, I have an appointment for a customer today, and I have to be busy all morning."

"Which guest?" Shen Qianyan didn't see the appointment record when she got off work last night.

"I'm a friend, contact me temporarily."

*

Shen Qianyan did not expect that the friend Zheng Qike mentioned was actually Song Ningyuan.

When there were many people at noon, she went downstairs to help. As soon as she entered the lobby, she saw Song Ningyuan leading a group of people into the private room. The group of people were all tall and big, and they were all young people of the same age as Song Ningyuan. He was tall and straight, looking like he had been a soldier.

Shen Qianyan thought that Song Ningyuan had helped her more than once before, and she had promised to treat him to dinner, but she never kept it, so she couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

She went to find Zheng Qike and said that Song Ningyuan's table was free today.

Zheng Qike was shocked: "Why? I thought I would pay the bill."

"You pay the bill, why?"

"Brother Yuan saved me, I owe him my life."

Shen Qianyan found out after careful questioning that Song Ningyuan had served as a soldier in the frontier fortress, and the group of men who came today were his comrades-in-arms when he was a soldier.

And Zheng Qike and Song Ningyuan met at the frontier. About five or six years ago, Zheng Qike went on a self-driving tour and encountered an accident on the road. The car got stuck on the edge of a cliff and almost fell. It was extremely dangerous. Fortunately, Song Ningyuan and his Two comrades-in-arms passed by before pulling Zheng Qike out of the car, avoiding the tragedy of a car crash.

Zheng Qike is also a grateful person. No matter where he is these years, he will take time to go to the frontier every year to visit the savior, until Song Ningyuan retired from the army the year before and returned to Jincheng.

"That is to say, you go to thank your benefactor every year, so I will treat you this time." Shen Qianyan said, "Mr. Song has also helped me twice, and I have never had a chance to thank him. Don't talk to me today." Robbed."

"Okay, you come and you come."

Song Ningyuan went to pay the bill after entertaining his friends, only to realize that someone had settled the bill, so he called Zheng Qike directly.

"You boy, didn't you say that I will come by myself? Why did you pay again?"

"Brother Yuan, it's really not me this time." Zheng Qike was helpless, "Although I am extremely kind, you can't just think of me every time you encounter good people and good things."

"It's not you?" Song Ningyuan really couldn't think of anyone else, "Who is it if it's not you?"

"No, it's our boss."

"Who is your boss?"

"Our boss is Shen Qianyan. She said that you helped her twice and repeatedly asked me not to compete with her. I agreed."

As soon as Zheng Qike finished speaking, Song Ningyuan saw Shen Qianyan coming down from the second floor.

"Mr. Song! Long time no see."

"So it's you." Song Ningyuan smiled, showing his big white teeth. This warm smile like the sun made the little girl at the front desk feel like a nympho.

Long time no see, Song Ningyuan looks darker and his hair is shorter, but he looks more handsome.

"It's me." Shen Qianyan was embarrassed, "I'm sorry Mr. Song, I said I wanted to treat you to dinner, but I never found the opportunity."

"It doesn't matter, why don't you invite me, and one invitation is a big table, Miss Shen will spend a lot of money."

"Should be."

"Listen to Ake, are you taking care of this Yushan building?"

"Yes, take care of Mr. Song's business in the future." Shen Qianyan smiled.

"Of course." Song Ningyuan deserved it simply.