Everytime I wake up I'm on the way to get married [Quick Transmigration]

After Mingyan left, Shen Jiarong was in a good mood.

He had breakfast with Chen Yuan and went to the porch outside the door.

When he sat down at the table, he calmly picked up the thread-bound books that had been prepared on the table, "Recently, there are some ancient books in circulation in the market. I remember that you are very skilled, and you should be interested, so I bought some back."

Chen Yuan took one of the books he handed over, flipping through two pages casually.

"How about it?"

"Ah."

Chen Yuan is not very interested in the content of these books, but it is also very good to pass the time.

Seeing this, Shen Jiarong ordered the servant to take down the computer, and then, under the pretense of office, looked up Tai Chi related information on the Internet.

But not long after, the phone next to the computer rang.

The screen showed that the caller was Captain Liu.

Shen Jiarong took a look at Chen Yuan before answering the phone.

Captain Liu's voice quickly came from the receiver, with an obvious smile, "Mr. Shen, the team sent out has arrested Dong Dahai, and he will return to the team in an hour at the latest."

"That's good."

Captain Liu said: "We still have to thank Mr. Shen for his great assistance in this operation, otherwise it would be very difficult for us to catch the suspect in such a short period of time."

Shen Jiarong looked at Chen Yuan again, "It's what I should do."

The two chatted for a few more words before hanging up the call.

The whole call is hands-free, and Chen Yuan can hear clearly.

Shen Jiarong said: "At three o'clock in the afternoon, I will go there with you."

"it is good."

Regarding the upcoming meeting with Dong Dahai, Shen Jiarong originally thought that Chen Yuan would be somewhat nervous, after all, it was because of Dong Dahai that he was seriously injured.

However, from morning to afternoon, Shen Jiarong's mood swings were greater than Chen Yuan's.

It was just past two o'clock.

Shen Jiarong stood beside the car in a suit and leather shoes, and he said to Chen Yuan for the fourth time: "Don't force it, if you—"

Chen Yuan turned to look at him, "Shut up."

Hualuo sat down in the car, ignoring Shen Jiarong's almost endless nonsense.

The driver stood behind the car door and looked down at his shoes. He was used to pretending to be deaf and dumb when the two of them were walking together.

Shen Jiarong then sat down beside Chen Yuan.

The driver quickly closed the door, returned to the driver's seat and started the car.

Halfway, Chen Yuan received a call from Feng Yuyun.

Shen Jiarong seemed to turn her ear away unintentionally, and vaguely heard the constant concern from the receiver, her eyes were deep.

When Chen Yuan hung up the phone, he suddenly said: "Last time you asked me to find a job for Feng Yuyun, I found a few, and one of them was very suitable for her." Before Chen Yuan could speak, he continued, "The salary is generous, and there are great opportunities for promotion. Although she is not in the local area, the branch company will arrange accommodation for her."

Chen Yuan didn't care much about these details, "Don't tell me, let her choose by herself."

But Feng Yuyun never had the guts to reject his kindness.

So a big stone settled in Shen Jiarong's heart.

Arriving at the destination, when Chen Yuan got off the car, he saw Mingyan coming from afar.

She had a smile on her face: "I'll take you in."

Shen Jiarong took a step forward and walked between the two.

Mingyan twitched the corner of his mouth.

She hid the uncontrollable disappointment in her eyes, and purposely distanced herself.

Since Chen Yuan really has a marriage contract with Shen Jiarong, of course she can't interfere.

There was silence on the road after that.

Mingyan brought the two of them to the door of the identification room, when he suddenly heard movement behind him.

Chen Yuan followed the sound and turned his face back, facing Dong Dahai who was full of embarrassment.

Seeing him, Dong Dahai was taken aback for a moment, then became excited, "It's you!"

Shen Jiarong frowned, and subconsciously walked towards Chen Yuan, "What's going on?"

Chen Yuan raised his hand to stop him behind him.

Shen Jiarong looked at the hand that easily stopped him, and was about to speak——

"Chen," Dong Dahai suddenly shouted loudly, "Mr. Chen, it was really a misunderstanding that day. I was trying to make money at most. I didn't intend to kill you at all. How could I dare to kill you! Mr. Chen, I beg you to raise your hand, you Don't send me to a dead end—"

The policeman escorting him gave him an elbow, "Don't talk, be honest!"

Dong Dahai let out a muffled snort, and bent down suddenly. He almost fell to his knees, but was pulled up directly.

The running and fleeing for several days made his eyes dark blue and red, and his voice was hoarse and ugly, but he was pleading, and he no longer had the arrogance and arrogance that he used to bully others back then.

It looked like he already knew what sentence he would get if caught.

"Mr. Chen, I beg you," Dong Dahai yelled in pain, "The person who wants to kill you is my elder brother, and I will tell you everything!"

Mingyan's eyes moved.

She and the policeman beside her looked at each other, then gestured to him, and then said to Chen Yuan and Shen Jiarong, "Let's go in."

"Ah."

The three of them walked into the room one at a time.

"Mr. Chen—"

"Don't talk, do you hear me!"

The door of the identification room blocked the sound from inside and outside.

Ming Yan said with a smile: "I didn't expect this Dong Dahai to be so scared when he saw Mr. Chen. It seems that today will be very rewarding." Then he walked to the table, "However, does Mr. Chen have any impression of the elder brother he mentioned? "

Chen Yuan scanned the photos on the table, raised his finger and tapped on the upper right corner, "It's him."

Ming Yan nodded, "Okay, don't worry, I will definitely give you a new answer as soon as possible!"

Chen Yuan looked at the mirror.

Dong Dahai has been forcibly brought into the interrogation room.

The appearance of Chen Yuan made things a lot easier, but Mingyan still went through the procedures according to the regulations, and when everything was over, she personally sent the two of them back to the door.

"To trouble you today," Ming Yan said, "I'll treat you to dinner another day!"

She sent the two of them back to the car, watched the rear of the car disappear before her eyes, and then turned to leave.

Inside the car, Shen Jiarong was asking: "It's been so long since you've been out, how is your wound?"

"It's ready."

"Okay?" Shen Jiarong was slightly startled, "How could it be so fast?"

Chen Yuan turned to look at him, "Why, do you want me to be hurt longer?"

Shen Jiarong recovered, "Of course not." He never questioned Chen Yuan's words and deeds, and Chen Yuan had no need to lie, "This is very good."

When the two returned to their residence, dinner was about to be ready.

The two went to the dining room. After Chen Yuan sat down, Shen Jiarong ordered the servant to fetch the wine from his collection, "A cancer has been solved, we should celebrate tonight."

Chen Yuan wiped his hands with a napkin, "I don't drink."

"What?" Shen Jiarong asked, "Why?"

Chen Yuan glanced at him, "I promise one person that I will never drink again."

Shen Jiarong's five fingers resting on the table suddenly gathered together, "You promised someone," he unconsciously straightened his back, "Who is it?"

"you do not know."

The atmosphere in front of the dining table suddenly became condensed.

After a long time, Shen Jiarong said again: "How do you know that I don't know you?"

His tone was a little stiffer than usual, and his expression was somewhat restrained.

Chen Yuan was somewhat familiar with such conversations, and to avoid further entanglement from Shen Jiarong, he used the previous reason to perfunctory the past, "The person in the dream."

Hearing this, Shen Jiarong's fist with white joints loosened slightly, "The person in the dream?"

"Ah."

"The person in the dream is not a person." Shen Jiarong looked away to cover up the strangeness just now, "Try the taste, if you don't like it, you can leave it in the cup."

Chen Yuan paused, "Alright."

Strictly speaking, the Shen Jiarong in front of him was the one who told him not to drink. He didn't remember what happened after the last drink, but it shouldn't matter if he only had one drink.

however--

"Chen Yuan?"

Shen Jiarong looked at Chen Yuan who was still standing by the table after getting up, "What's wrong with you?"

As soon as the words fell, Chen Yuan raised his eyes.

He raised his hand and pressed the bridge of his nose, and said to Shen Jiarong: "Don't move."

Shen Jiarong sat on the spot, a little inexplicably, "I didn't move." He didn't realize it until he finished speaking, "Are you drunk?"

Chen Yuan frowned slightly.

He pressed on the table, half-closed his dark eyes, "Don't shake."

Shen Jiarong immediately got up and walked to Chen Yuan's side, holding his arm, "You only drank three cups, how could you be drunk?"

Chen Yuan waved his hand away, "What stupid things are you talking about?"

The first step after that was still steady, but the second step towards the door was already spinning.

Seeing this, Shen Jiarong didn't ask any more questions, and hurriedly supported him upstairs, "Let's go to rest first."

In the bedroom, Shen Jiarong asked, "Do you still need to take a shower?"

Chen Yuan didn't hear what he said clearly, so he went to the bed and sat down, loosened his tie, turned over and fell asleep on the bed.

"You change your clothes first."

No one answered.

Shen Jiarong had no choice but to purse her lips and walk closer.

But at the same time when his fingers touched the collar of the shirt, Chen Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a coldness and indifference in the deep and dark eyes that were different from the past.

Before Shen Jiarong could speak, Chen Yuan's eyes moved slightly, and he quickly grabbed his wrist, pinning him down in an instant!

The force like iron tongs made Shen Jiarong frown, "Chen Yuan?"

Hearing a familiar voice, Chen Yuan was silently attacking Shen Jiarong's right elbow on the left neck, barely stopping.

The coldness in his eyes faded away, "Shen Jiarong?" The words fell into a trance, and the sleepiness of drunkenness was involved in his mind, making it difficult for him to stay clear, "Don't make noise."

Shen Jiarong looked at him.

The pair of eyes in front of him, which seemed to be always alienated and thin, seemed to be still awake at the moment, but his thin lips, which were usually pale in color, were rarely covered with a layer of blood, and the breath sprayed from the cracks of his lips also carried a faint aroma of wine.

The scorching temperature of his palm is still pressing on his wrist, his breath wraps from top to bottom——

Shen Jiarong was bewitched by Chen Yuan's initiative to shorten the intimate distance.

"Chen Yuan," he stared at the reflection in Chen Yuan's eyes that belonged to him alone, "marry me."

But even though he was drunk, Chen Yuan's answer remained the same.

"No knot."

Shen Jiarong's face darkened, "Then what do you mean by that?" Before Chen Yuan could speak again, he gritted his teeth and said, "You provoked me first, even if you don't get married, don't pretend that nothing happened!"

He untied Chen Yuan's belt with one hand——

…………

The two men's clothes were half undressed, Shen Jiarong's motionless left hand fell on Chen Yuan's back waist, he only made one point down, Chen Yuan paused slightly with his hand clasping his waist.

Shen Jiarong's chest heaved heavily, "What?"

Then there was a blur in front of his eyes, and Chen Yuan had already turned it over. Unexpectedly, his whole face was buried in the quilt.

Sensing the movement of Chen Yuan's hands, his back was stiff, "Chen Yuan? Wait—uh!"

…………

The next morning.

Shen Jiarong opened her eyes on time amidst back pain.

As soon as he made a move, it was related to the discomfort in the secret place. Thinking of the scene last night, his ears turned red, but his face was tense. Then he endured the pain and opened the drawer of the bedside table, taking out the velvet ring box.

Seeing that Chen Yuan hadn't woken up yet, he suppressed the corners of his lips that he wanted to raise for a few times, and pushed the engagement ring directly into Chen Yuan's middle finger.

He took this hand, and after a minute or two passed, he fell into a deep sleep again.

Another two hours passed quietly, and the two woke up one after the other.

Seeing Shen Jiarong in his arms, Chen Yuan raised his hand and pressed his temple that was throbbing with hangover pain, "What are you laughing at?"

Shen Jiarong wanted to be calm, but it was difficult to be calm, "Don't you have anything to say to me about what happened last night?"

"What happened last night?" Chen Yuan's voice was still hoarse when he woke up, "What happened?"

The smile on Shen Jiarong's lips slowly straightened, "Are you kidding me?" He lifted the quilt, and the bruised finger marks on his waist were clearly visible, "You fucked me!"

Chen Yuan frowned and swept over the marks on his body.

Shen Jiarong gritted her teeth, "You don't remember?"

Chen Yuan was noncommittal.

Shen Jiarong took a deep breath, "Chen Yuan—" he suddenly remembered something, and said instead, "I don't care if you remember it or not, you agreed to my marriage proposal last night."

Chen Yuan glanced at him, "Impossible."

"Then you are always responsible to me? You must marry me!"

"No knot."

"Then I am responsible to you!"

"It's no use."

Shen Jiarong's joy early in the morning turned into a stuffy feeling in her heart.

He looked at Chen Yuan and said bitterly:

"I'm not done with you about this matter!"