There is a beautiful woman [the past wears the present]

Many people gradually suppress their temper after they get in touch with the society as adults, and show others with a false face, unwilling to express their true inner emotions on their faces, so as not to hurt their friendship.

Shan Qihuan has always been such a person, he doesn't show his emotions very much, and more often he would rather be expressionless than show that he is happy or unhappy.

But now Shan Qihuan was on fire in his heart, he didn't really want to suppress his emotions, so he directly woke Shen Yuhan up, and asked him in a deep voice: "Shen Yuhan, who am I?"

Shen Yuhan might be really sleepy, her eyes only opened a line, she grabbed Shan Qihuan's hand pushing his shoulder, put her hand into his palm, and pressed her forehead against the edge of his palm.

"Husband?" He said vaguely, "Are you back?"

After being yelled at by him, Shan Qihuan's anger subsided little by little.

Whose name does Shen Yuhan call and what does it have to do with him?That's all in the past.

Forget it, he has no right to care about it, there is Shan Qiyun hanging around in front of him, it has nothing to do with him.

"En." Listening to Shen Yuhan's soft tone, Shan Qihuan couldn't get angry.

In fact, Shen Yuhan had just fallen asleep and was still a little sleepy. He asked Shan Qihuan: "Can you sleep with me for a while, I'm still a little sleepy."

Shan Qihuan looked at the time, and reluctantly agreed to the request to accompany/sleep: "Move to the side."

Shen Yuhan closed his eyes and moved to the side, feeling in a daze that Shan Qihuan was on the bed, he immediately leaned towards him, smelling her husband's scent to sleep would make her feel a little more secure.

As soon as he came up, he met Shan Qihuan who was soft and fragrant: "..." Okay, let's go to sleep.

Shan Qihuan, who seldom took naps, fell asleep smelling the faint fragrance of his body. When he woke up, Shen Yuhan had already put on his shoes and socks, and was rummaging through the room, not knowing what to do.

Shan Qihuan woke up and asked him, "What are you looking for?"

Shen Yuhan just opened a drawer and said disappointedly: "I want to drink water, but I don't have a cup. I'm looking for a cup."

Shan Qihuan saw that the corners of his mouth were dry and peeling: "There is no cup in the room, let me find it for you."

Shen Yuhan followed him out, but there was only Shan Qihuan's water glass on the table outside, and there was nothing extra.

The wind has been strong and dry for the past few days, and Shen Yuhan felt his throat was dry when he woke up, which was very uncomfortable.

Of course, Shan Qihuan couldn't find another cup. He called inside, but no one answered, and he might be resting.

"There is no cup for now, only my cup."

"Do you mind if I use your glass?" Shen Yuhan's voice was a little hoarse, and it would be even more uncomfortable if he didn't drink any more water.

Shan Qihuan felt uncomfortable listening to it, but he didn't have a strong obsession with cleanliness. The two live together now, and Shen Yuhan is also a person who washes himself clean every day, so he has no physical dislike for him.

"Don't mind, the water in the glass is for the morning, I poured it out and filled it for you."

Shen Yuhan pressed her throat and coughed: "Yes."

Shan Qihuan usually has someone to make coffee for him, but he doesn't use his water cup very often, and he doesn't spend too much time in the office. Only when Shen Yuhan came over for lunch recently did he spend a little more time in the office.

Shan Qihuan poured a glass of warm water from the water dispenser and handed it to Shen Yuhan.

After drinking the water, Shan Qihuan made an inside call again, there will be someone here.

Qu Zhu asked him what his order was.

"I remember I had an unused thermos, where did I put it?"

"Boss, last time you said it was too childish to use that white water glass, so I put it away. Do you want it now?"

"Bring it in, and bring it to Shen Yuhan to drink water in the training room."

After a while, Qu Zhu fetched a new white thermos, and scalded it with boiling water in the tea room before bringing it in.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Shen Yuhan holding his boss's water cup and taking small sips of water, his pupils probably flew out in shock.

Shen Yuhan is drinking from the boss' water glass! ?

Although the boss's cleanliness is not very serious, he has never seen him drink a bottle of water with others. He would rather be thirsty than drink what others have drunk, let alone give his own cup to others.

Does this mean that it took Shen Yuhan a week to be successfully promoted to the real proprietress?

Qu Zhu doesn't understand the relationship between his boss and his wife anymore, it's complicated, so let's do things obediently.

After Shen Yuhan drank the water, her throat was moistened and her speech was as pleasant as before.

When it was time to go out for class, Shen Yuhan put the water glass back on Shan Qihuan's table.

"Honey, I'm going to class, will you pick me up at night?"

"I won't go out in the afternoon, I can pick it up."

"I'm leaving."

Shen Yuhan just put on his small backpack and left without thinking of taking a thermos.

After he went out, Shan Qihuan saw that the thermos cup filled with hot water was still on the table: "Ma Daha, I don't even remember to take a thermos cup." He took the thermos cup and chased him out.

The moment the elevator closed, Shan Qihuan squeezed into the elevator.

Shen Yuhan was taken aback by him: "Why did you come in?"

"You didn't take your water glass." Shan Qihuan stuffed the water glass into his hand.

"Thank you, husband." Shen Yuhan smiled while holding the white thermos, once again proving that her husband's duplicity was not what he meant.

Shan Qihuan was also attracted by his smile again, the elevator kept going down without thinking that he should go down, and then he reached the first floor, and simply sent Shen Yuhan into the car and left.

Now there is no need for the employees to publicize. They all know that the big boss is a proper wife slave. As long as the wife of the boss comes to the company, the boss will send him downstairs when she leaves. The protection is really tight.

Of course, Shen Yuhan also liked that Shan Qihuan sent him to the car, which satisfied his little vanity, so he naturally hoped that Shan Qihuan's attention would be on himself.

In the Chinese painting class in the afternoon, Shen Yuhan met the girl who taught him how to use a mobile phone again. She was wearing a pair of jeans with holes today. Shen Yuhan looked cold and wanted to take out his sewing kit and sew it on for her, but now he No sewing kit.

"Aren't you cold?" Shen Yuhan pointed to her pants intentionally, "The temperature is very low today."

"It's okay, I'm cold, this temperature can't beat me, but you wear more clothes than me."

"I'm afraid of the cold." Shen Yuhan has been afraid of the cold since she was a child, and she is wrapped like a zongzi every winter.

His current body seems to be the same as his previous self. The lower the temperature, the more he will be afraid of the cold. He is very envious of his husband's warm hands, and wants to be held by him whenever he goes out.

Lin Meng is not bad, and recommended several commonly used software to Shen Yuhan in the afternoon, and Shen Yuhan couldn't accept other people's kindness unilaterally. As a reward, he taught her how to draw landscape paintings.

The teacher of the traditional Chinese painting class liked Shen Yuhan quite a lot, and asked him privately if he had submitted the calligraphy and painting draft for the competition. Shen Yuhan said that he had submitted it, and then the teacher said it was very good, and the front desk would summarize it and hand it over to the dean and other more authoritative teachers to evaluate.

Shen Yuhan admired the paintings hanging outside the corridor, and thought that his level should be higher than them, and he should be able to get a good ranking. He hoped that he could make money, and the amount of money was second, just to prove that he wanted to be useful.

Drinking the warm water that Shan Qihuan had packed for him, he felt warm in his heart. If there was a bonus, he could buy a small gift for her husband.

However, he had to hide this matter first, if he didn't get the ranking, wouldn't it be a waste of joy.

The Chinese painting class in the afternoon passed quickly, and Shen Yuhan soon said goodbye to Lin Meng and got in the car to go home.

Shan Qihuan came to pick Shen Yuhan up after class as promised.

It was windy outside, and Shen Yuhan wrapped her coat tightly and got into the car. In just a short while, her nose was blown red, and she sneezed as soon as she sat down.

Shan Qihuan habitually put away his phone in front of Shen Yuhan: "Is it cold?"

Shen Yuhan rubbed her itchy nose: "Well, it's so cold outside."

"The temperature will be lower tomorrow, so wear a down jacket." Shan Qihuan suggested to him.

"Down jacket? Do I have it?" Shen Yuhan's head was a little swollen, and he couldn't remember which one was a down jacket.

"Yes, I bought one for you the day before yesterday, a white one." Shan Qihuan remembered every piece of clothing and trousers that Shen Yuhan took that day.

In fact, Shen Yuhan didn't remember what the down jacket was like, and wanted to find out which one was thicker after comparing the same ones. Shan Qihuan pointed it out directly, and he remembered it, there was such a one.

On the way home, Shan Qihuan didn't speak, Shen Yuhan just admired the world outside the car window, seeing girls with bare legs in winter, he was trembling in his heart.

Shan Qihuan saw him flinch, and asked the driver to turn up the air conditioner.

After arriving home, Shen Yuhan took off his coat, the house was warmer than outside.

He has been in a good mood today, even Shan Qihuan can feel his joy.

After dinner, Shen Yuhan followed his serial dramas, and his aunt cut a plate of fruit for them, and Shan Qihuan sat next to him: "Are you happy today?"

Shen Yuhan touched his face: "Is there?" He was very obvious?

Shan Qihuan asked him back: "No?"

Now that her husband found out, Shen Yuhan simply admitted: "There is, but I can't say it yet."

"There is nothing to say."

"secret."

Shan Qihuan didn't mean to probe into other people's secrets, and remembered Mo Zhu that Shen Yuhan had called out twice, so he got up and went upstairs, upset.

Where Shen Yuhan was, he couldn't calm down and think.

He went back to his own room tonight, he didn't go to the study, and he didn't look at the room next door.

The room that I haven't slept in for a week is actually colder than the room next door, and there is no bouquet of flowers exuding a faint floral fragrance, which sets off his previous style, which is very boring, and belongs to his own style.

Recently, Shen Yuhan's influence has been a bit serious. He has to be calm and calm, and he can't be led away. They have to go to their respective places. No matter what drama he plays, I will no longer be interested in it. I will have a good time with him tonight. say clearly.

The plot of today's poverty alleviation drama is very attractive. The male lead set an example for the people and carried sandbags to prevent floods. After the two episodes, Shen Yuhan went back to his room. He waited for a long time after blowing his hair. Shan Qihuan also Did not go back to the room to rest.

He couldn't figure out what his husband was thinking.

It is not true to say that he is indifferent, and I prepared a thermos for him today, but he is a bit strange tonight, and he doesn't talk to himself very much.

Shen Yuhan opened the door of the room, and soon after hearing some movement, she knew that her husband was coming back to sleep.

When he was looking forward to it, Shan Qihuan entered the next room, and then Shen Yuhan heard the sound of him closing the door.

Didn't he sleep with himself tonight?

Shen Yuhan sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, and after sitting for a while, he got up and knocked on the door next door.

Shan Qihuan had just finished taking a bath, and he was wearing a bathrobe. The belt around his waist was tied casually. There were some reddish traces of hot water flowing on his strong upper body. Shen Yuhan had never seen his husband dressed like this before. , usually go to bed in pajamas, his face flushed.

Too, too blatant, but it hooked him to look more.

He had imagined what his future husband-in-law would look like before, but he had never imagined the other person's figure. Not only was his husband handsome, but his body was also quite perfect.

He half lowered his head and asked Shan Qihuan: "Honey, where do you sleep tonight?"

Shan Qihuan watched him look down at the tip of his toes, and saw that the tips of his ears were turning red, and asked him with some mischief, "Where do you want me to sleep?"

Shen Yuhan, with his head down, said softly, "Just, it's the same as usual."

Shan Qihuan thought to himself that he just couldn't talk much, he took his eyes off Shen Yuhan's earlobe, and forced his voice to become cold and hard: "Come in, we need to have a good talk."

Shen Yuhan didn't know what his husband was talking about with him. Aren't they doing well recently?

After following Shan Qihuan in, Shen Yuhan finally saw the whole picture of this room clearly. He hadn't been in much before, so this should be the bedroom where his husband slept before.

The interior style is cold everywhere, similar to his office, not popular, like a place to sleep.

"Sit." Shan Qihuan pointed to the single sofa in the room, and there was a small coffee table next to it.

Shan Qihuan's unfamiliar attitude made Shen Yuhan very uncomfortable, but he sat down anyway, and he looked up at her husband with puzzled eyes.

His sixth sense told him that the next thing Shan Qihuan was going to talk to him about would turn out to be very bad, and there was a chill in his heart.

"What do you want to say to me?"

Shan Qihuan sat down opposite him, and thought about the language he had organized an hour ago: "Shen Yuhan, you know, we got married because my dad wanted us to get married, not because of mutual affection or other things. of."

Of course Shen Yuhan didn't know, he looked at Shan Qihuan: "Then, what then?"

Shan Qihuan continued: "We don't need to stage a love scene every day. We didn't have any relationship before we got married, and everyone knows about your pursuit of Shan Qiyun. Although we are married, the best way to deal with it is Each lives in its own way and has nothing to do with each other.”

Shen Yuhan's face became paler as he went down, and the coolness in his heart became stronger and stronger. His whole body was icy cold, as if he had walked into an ice cellar.

He struggled to ask: "But we are not, aren't we very good?"

Shan Qihuan's eyes fell on the ashtray on the coffee table, he avoided Shen Yuhan's clear and innocent eyes: "You know who is in your heart, and I can tell you clearly, I didn't like you before, and I won't be able to in the future, I am also tired of acting with you these few days, and I can be responsible for your daily expenses in the future, but we live our own lives and have nothing to do with each other."

"Irrelevant to each other? Are you serious?" Shen Yuhan felt that his afternoon's discomfort had returned.

"I'm serious. Let's not act in the future, and you don't have to call me husband anymore. I don't want to hear it."

"I……"

Shen Yuhan opened his mouth and was speechless for a long time. When he looked directly at Shan Qihuan, he only saw indifference in his eyes.

Indifference is the cruelest injury.

He thought that Shan Qihuan wanted to spend the rest of his life with him, but it turned out he wasn't.

It turned out that Shan Qihuan always thought he was acting.

Shen Yuhan's throat was tight and he couldn't say anything.

He is not "Shen Yuhan", he doesn't understand the right and wrong of the previous grievances, everything that happened is the truth.

Shan Qihuan minded the past, he would not like a person who had emotional experience, this is a fact.

It is also true that Shen Yuhan married him.

Before crying, Shen Yuhan lowered her head and said with red eyes, "I'm going back to my room."

The obvious crying almost caused Shan Qihuan to chase him out, but he forced himself to sit on the sofa without moving.

It's good for everyone to talk about it, isn't it?

He is a businessman, and he knows what to stop loss in time.

The author has something to say: the third update~~

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