The closer Shen Mo got, the faster her heart beat, until Shen Mo appeared at the door of the room, her heart was completely in her throat.

"Why don't you close the door?" Shen Mo asked calmly.

Tan Xiangjun couldn't help swallowing, her whole body stiffened. It was clearly a door left for him, but she couldn't say that.

Shen Mo thought she was nervous, so he walked into the cloakroom casually and asked casually, "Are you still feeling sick? I saw you didn't eat much tonight, do you want to eat anything?"

Tan Xiangjun shook her head, "I don't want to eat anymore. I have no appetite at all. If I eat, I will vomit."

"I saw that milk-flavored flower-shaped steamed bun last time. You seemed to like it very much."

"Yeah." Tan Xiangjun nodded. She didn't expect Shen Mo to even notice this.

"Let Aunt Liu prepare it for you tomorrow morning."

"Okay." Tan Xiangjun agreed. She couldn't explain why she felt so happy just because of a blooming steamed bun.

Then, Shen Mo walked out of the cloakroom, with light gray home clothes and white bathrobe hanging on his bent arms.

"Then take a shower and go to bed."

Tan Xiangjun widened her eyes. Is he going to take a shower?

Although she knew that her reaction was a little ridiculous, she was inexplicably nervous.

But the next moment, she was completely stunned.

Because Shen Mo went out and closed the door for her.

He...what does this mean?

Could it be that she went to another room to take a shower, so the master bedroom was left to her?

That’s right, it’s getting late now, so it’s faster to use the bathroom separately.

Tan Xiangjun pursed her lips and walked into the bathroom cautiously. After taking a shower, she still lingered inside, afraid that as soon as she opened the door, she would see Shen Mo lying on the bed waiting for her.

Since they were living together before marriage, she knew what might happen, but she was not mentally prepared and was still shy.

If Shen Mo teased like in those domineering CEO novels at this time, "I thought Mrs. Shen was going to rub off a layer of skin", she would probably be even more embarrassed.

But fortunately not.

Tan Xiangjun swallowed hard before mustering the courage to open the bathroom door, but there was no Shen Mo on the bed.

Hasn't he washed yet?

Tan Xiangjun was suspicious. She dried her hair, sat by the bed and waited for a long time, but Shen Mo never came back.

She felt a little sleepy, so she covered her mouth and yawned. In the end, she couldn't resist the sleepiness anymore and wanted to go to the study, but she saw Shen Mo coming out of the guest bedroom.

Their eyes met, Shen Mo was surprised, "Why haven't you slept yet?"

Tan Xiangjun stood there stiffly, stunned for a long time before stammering a lie, "I want to drink some water."

"Wait, I'll pour it for you."

Shen Mo quickly poured the water back, the temperature was just right, "Drink less, so you don't have to get up at night."

"Okay." Tan Xiangjun nodded in agreement, not daring to look at him.

Shen Mo stood by the bed for a while and asked softly, "Then I'll go to sleep?"

"Ah."

Shen Mo looked at her deeply, then turned and walked out.

At this time, Tan Xiangjun finally understood that Shen Mo wanted to sleep in a separate room from her without even telling her.

Tan Xiangjun did not sleep well that night.

Although she was not used to her bed, she was still somewhat uncomfortable with being suddenly in a new environment. Most importantly, Shen Mo's attitude was incomprehensible to her.

Since you have decided to get married and have arranged for her to live in the master bedroom, why do you sleep in the guest bedroom yourself?

Because of this problem, Tan Xiangjun didn't sleep much the whole night, but she finally figured it out.

Shen Mo has his white moonlight in his heart, so of course he would not touch other women. He married her only out of responsibility, because she was pregnant with his child, and she could not be blinded by love, as that would only hurt her.

After thinking it through, Tan Xiangjun seemed to feel a lot more relaxed.

She washed up and went downstairs. Shen Mo was already downstairs looking at his phone. He turned around to look at her when he heard her footsteps, and then took the initiative to say, "Good morning."

"Good morning." Tan Xiangjun responded.

Shen Mo raised his eyebrows, sensing her subtle mood changes, and stood up to ask, "Did you sleep well?"

"Not good." Tan Xiangjun walked to the restaurant and poured a glass of warm water.

Shen Mo walked over and asked, "Can't you sleep well?"

Tan Xiangjun glanced at him and said coldly, "I guess so."

"Why, are you worried about what I might do to you?" Shen Mo's meaning was ambiguous.

Tan Xiangjun didn't sleep well to begin with, so her mind was a little hazy. She got a little angry when she heard what he said, "I didn't say that."

"Indeed, I didn't say that, but my expression doesn't suggest so. Don't worry, I won't." Shen Mo's voice sounded cold and hard.

Tan Xiangjun felt that Shen Mo was mocking her, "I know you won't, there's no need to say it so clearly, I just don't think it's good for me to occupy the master bedroom, after all, this is your house."

"This is yours from now on. This is our home." Shen Mo reminded her.

Tan Xiangjun was silent.

He said this was their home, but why did they have to sleep separately? How could a normal couple separate after getting married?

The atmosphere between the two was a little tense, but in the end Shen Mo suppressed his anger first, "Come and eat, we still have to go see your mother later, these steamed buns with milk flavor, eat them."

"What about Chenchen? When will Mr. Ji send him over? What if we are both away?"

"Don't worry, my parents will come over today and they said they will decorate Chenchen's room."

Shen Mo stopped talking after he finished speaking.

Tan Xiangjun also ate in silence. After the meal, they met up with Jiang Buhui at around 9:, and the three of them went to see Tan Jing together.

After such a long time, Tan Xiangjun finally met Tan Jing again.

In a short period of time, Tan Jing lost a lot of weight and looked much more haggard. Her hair was completely cut off and she was wearing a blue prison uniform. The skin on her face had become much looser and her eyes were dull, as if someone had peeled off a layer of her skin.

Seeing Tan Jing like this, Tan Xiangjun and Jiang Buhuiwang felt heartbroken and couldn't control their tears.

"Mom, are you okay?" Tan Xiangjun asked with sobs.

Tan Jing also had tears in her eyes, but she quickly wiped her eyes and said, "Okay, everything is fine. Nothing happened."

Tan Jing was sentenced to ten years in prison, which was considered a light sentence. After all, Ling Peipei was killed, and she also attempted to poison Lu Xi with folic acid, and what happened to Shen Yuntian that night. She was sentenced to multiple crimes.

Seeing her daughter crying like this, Tan Jing felt extremely distressed and tried to make her voice sound relaxed, "Don't cry, Mom is fine. How are you? Have you returned to the Jiang family? Is your dad good to you?"

Tan Xiangjun nodded, "Okay, my dad treats me very well, and so does my brother."

Tan Jingwang had a complicated expression, "Yizhou didn't make things difficult for you, did he?"

Tan Xiangjun sniffed and said, "No."

Tan Jing asked again: "What about the Shen family?"

Tan Xiangjun shook her head, "No, the Shen family treats me well. Mom, Shen Mo and I...are together."

Tan Jing's pupils trembled and she looked at Shen Mo who was standing two meters away, but she quickly looked away.

She wasn't actually that shocked. She had actually guessed what was going on when Shen Mo came in. If it wasn't something particularly important, how could Shen Mo accompany his daughter to see her?

At this time, Shen Mo walked over, supported the counter with one hand, took the phone with the other hand, and circled Tan Xiangjun in front of him. He looked at Tan Jing with cold eyes, "I came here this time to tell you that Xiangjun and I are getting married."

Shen Mo couldn't let go of all grudges with a smile, so his tone was not very good.

When Tan Jing heard this, her face tensed instantly, and shock flashed across her moist eyes, "Marriage?"

"Correct."

Tan Jing stared with her eyes wide open for a long time before narrowing them slightly. Her choked voice turned cold and stern, "What if I don't agree?"

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