Tang Shuyan shook off his hand and said drunkenly.
"I'm not indiscriminately using such a way. If I want to attract your attention, I will try my best, but now you are not worth it."
Immediately, Tang Shuyan walked up with the handrail of the stairs.
Ji Jingchen was confused by her words.
He smiled at the corners of his mouth and said.
"So... I'm self-indulged?"
He suddenly sober up a lot and said to Uncle Song beside him.
"Song Bo, you go down." He went upstairs by himself, and he quickly caught up with her long legs.
The second floor of Jingyuan was where his parents lived, and he occupied the third floor exclusively.
The stairs climbed up one by one. They went up to the third floor one after another. Tang Shuyan wiped her eyes and saw the bedroom with the red word "Xi".
Following it, she entered the master bedroom first. The bedroom is very spacious, all in Chinese style.
What is eye-catching is the hooked sofa and tea table.
On the four-corned high platform of the tea table, there is a precious celadon, and it is accompanied by a master-level traditional Chinese painting.
Separated by the screen and walking inside, it is a light Chinese-style carved bed. The TV on the big screen is inlaid in the wall, and blue and white porcelain is also placed on the TV cabinet.
Because it is a new house, it was covered with a thick red quilt of dragon and phoenixes.
In the morning, the home lamp was also placed in the room, and the candle fire swayed, representing the endless continuation of the family.
Tang Shuyan moved her steps and let herself sit on the big bed. She reached out and took off the headdress between her hair, and her hair fell off.
Her eyes were clear.
Ji Jingchen stood beside the screen and looked at her.
The light hit her. Her skin was as white as jade, and her whole body felt glowing.
"Come here!" Ji Jingchen ordered.
She muttered.
"No."
Ji Jingchen raised his footsteps and walked to her side.
He reached out and clasped her cheek.
Her face was deformed under the pressure of his fingers.
She closed her eyes and replied.
"What are you doing?"
"What do you think the groom should do to the bride after marriage?" Ji Jingchen long and narrow eyes closed, showing a trace of bad smile.
The distance between them decreased, and they all drank wine. They felt that the air was full of warmth.
Tang Shuyan pushed him away and said.
"You're not him. I don't like you like this!"
Ji Jingchen flashed past in his mind.
The woman he got married and even thought of another man. The man in the bar jumped out of his mind, and there was a trace of resentment in his heart.
He pressed her shoulder down. He drove on her, let her face his existence directly, and said fiercely.
"You can see clearly. Whether we love or not, but when we get married, I'm the only man you can think of." He was very strong, and his strong purpose was to control her.
Tang Shuyan tried to push him away with her hand, but it was useless. She couldn't compete with him at all.
And his hand had reached the zipper of the dress behind her.
Tang Shuyan felt a trace of coolness on her body. She could smell the alcohol on his body and her body.
Today was their wedding night.
His palms, his movements, and his expression are all familiar feelings in memory.
When she closes her eyes and wants to overlap the past and the present, all her memories become clear.
He is still the man who protects her, isn't he?
And when the facts were in front of her, she knew it was not.
She recognized the wrong person, and strangeness came.
Ji Jingchen was not the Jing Shen in her eyes for a long time.
He abandoned her in pain.
This should not be the person she wanted.
Ji Jingchen pulled away from her, and her eyes were full of indifference.
He said.
"The daughter of the Tang family is just a pair of broken shoes."