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Chapter 50 Kissing Little Jasmine Lightly(1/2)

Chapter 50 Kissing Little Moli

Author: Fox's Sour Grapes

Chapter 50 Kissing Little Moli

Shen Qingtang returned home in the evening and received news from Xie Xingye as soon as he stepped into the room.

[Tang Tang'er, I've greeted Xu Zhiwei.]

This means his surrender.

Shen Qingtang was in the mood to pay attention to him, lay on the bed with his eyes empty, and repeatedly pondered Jiang Qingyan's tone.

She did not have too much experience in love, and whether it was kissing or love words, they were taught by Jiang Qingyan, so she did not understand what her feelings meant at this moment.

The more you care, the more you are afraid of losing.

"Ding Dong~"

Another message came from Xie Xingye: [You know Shen Mingyue, she is also in Italy now.]

Shen Qingtang frowned slightly and sent him over: [What do you mean?]

Xie Xingye called directly, Shen Qingtang hesitated and answered it softly, "Xie Xingye, being in the same country does not mean anything."

"You're just deceiving yourself."

Xie Xingye smiled softly, his tone full of playfulness: "You should know that Shen Mingyue is the moon in the sky for Jiang Qingyan. He has long wanted to pick the bright moon. But to you, it's just a fun thing."

The lower abdomen suddenly fell, and the cold breath filled the whole body.

Shen Qingtang resisted the discomfort, got up and poured a cup of hot water, and drank it slowly to get better.

"Did you come to laugh at me specifically? Just because I broke your scandal this afternoon?"

Shen Qingtang said coldly, reason almost disappeared at this moment.

"No, I just want to tell you. I am the most suitable choice for you, only I will love you."

Xie Xingye's tone was gentle, but it sounded like a poisonous snake in Shen Qingtang's ears.

"If you don't believe me, I still have the money Jiang Qingyan spent on Shen Mingyue over the years, about 50 or 60 million yuan. Has he spent so much to do it?"

"Tangtang'er, don't be stupid. When a man meets a woman he really likes, he will only spend a lot of money on her and tell the world. What has Jiang Qingyan given you?"

...

Shen Qingtang suddenly closed his eyes and said after a while: "You may not be much better. Tell me these words, do you want me to be your mistress?"

She hung up the phone, trembling all over her body with anger.

The room was filled with Jiang Qingyan's breath, and even if you lie down and rest, you will not be at peace.

This is Jiang Qingyan’s home, followed by Shen Mingyue’s, not hers.

Anyway, Jiang Qingyan doesn't like children either.

Shen Qingtang recalled his cold tone on the phone, and his eyes were a little sour.

The little revenge against Song Ruoyao is not that worthy of pleasure.

After packing up his things, Shen Qingtang dragged his suitcase downstairs.

When she came, she didn't bring any valuables, and she was also very easy to leave.

"Hey, madam. Where are you going?"

Zhang Ma poked her head out of the kitchen in confusion.

Shen Qingtang knew that she was Jiang Qingyan's confidant and would report it to him whenever there was any trouble.

She was too lazy to make trouble, so she found an excuse to be perfunctory: "I want to go abroad to find Jiang Qingyan."

"So urgent?"

Zhang Ma was a little puzzled, wiped her hands on the apron and chased her out: "Sir, I won't be long before I will come back. You're running around, so troublesome."

"I miss him."

Shen Qingtang took a deep breath and tried hard to look affectionate.

As expected, Zhang Ma no longer stopped her.

There is a place to stay on the second floor of the studio, although it is small, but it is barely enough.

The shares of the Shen family were transferred a few days ago. She is not short of money now, but she is just tired, and she is never tired before.

Su Lingling bought her a cup of milk tea and came back, and diligently beat her legs: "Master..."

"What's wrong?"

Shen Qingtang sighed, put down the needle and thread, and looked at her seriously: "Is there anything I want to say?"

"Wu Duoduo asked me to go shopping tomorrow. Can you give me a day off?"

Su Lingling smiled, with a dark shadow in her eyes.

Shen Qingtang founded a private brand, focusing on custom-made clothing and teaching of Suzhou embroidery, and has begun to grow.

Some people were recruited, but Su Lingling was mainly responsible for the heavy responsibility of being busy with the inside and outside.

Seeing her innocent appearance, Shen Qingtang couldn't help laughing and felt much better.

"Okay, I promise you. You go."

Su Lingling initially chatted with Wu Duoduo with Shen Qingtang, but later the two became friends.

"Master is so good," Su Lingling jumped up happily, jumped a few times, and said, "Master's wife is so good too. Wu Duoduo and I are eating your two cp every day."

Shen Qingtang's face changed. The next needle was pierced straight into his fingertips, and bright red blood beads were oozing, but he didn't feel any pain.

“Master…”

Su Lingling realized that something was wrong and became worried: "Have you had a quarrel with Mr. Jiang?"

Shen Qingtang shook his head: "It's okay, I'm just not feeling well. You go back first, get off work early today, and close the door for me."

"oh."

Su Lingling left obediently and took her to the door, and the room was silent.

This street was originally deserted, not to mention that this store is located in a remote corner.

Shen Qingtang stared at the blood beads at his fingertips until it slowly solidified.

The sound of high heels went from far to near, and finally stopped by the door.

"The store closed so early?"

The voice comes with a hook, which makes people itchy.

The glass door was opened, and Gu Nanqiao walked in with a smile, his long curly hair spread over his shoulders, and blinked at Shen Qingtang.

"I didn't delay your get off work, did I?"

She leaned affectionately against Shen Qingtang, and there was no rusty at all.

"No."

Shen Qingtang shook his head. Many people have sent messages during this period.

Professor Xu and sister A Nian were all suddenly concerned.

Sister A Nian even asked her if she wanted to divorce and asked if she still had feelings for her husband.

Shen Qingtang didn't reply.

She was very confused and didn't think about what to do, so she could only choose to escape temporarily.

"We had agreed to cooperate before, and I've been waiting for you."

Shen Qingtang bent his eyes and said softly.

Now only work can calm her emotions, which is considered a spiritual medicine.

"Oh, I haven't decided whether to tell you," Gu Nanqiao took a sip of water and hesitated, "After all, you are newly married to Jiang Qingyan, so how can you be separated?"

separate!

Shen Qingtang keenly grasped the key point in her words, and his eyes lit up: "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to go to a university in F Country to study for a while and learn color matching and clothing design, which will take about a year."

Gu Nanqiao had no choice but to spread his hands: "If you are not married, you can go to the oil painting department to study together. I can help you apply for an audition. It will be no harm to you when you read more famous paintings."

Shen Qingtang had heard about Gu Nanqiao having an international show, so he asked: "Is it for that costume show? Do you want to add Chinese style elements to Yunjinli?"

"yes."

Gu Nanqiao did not deny it and nodded and said, "If you can go, we can cooperate and discuss it well, so that your reputation as Su Xiu has also emerged. Unfortunately, it has been too long and it has quite affected the relationship between husband and wife."

Shen Qingtang secretly laughed at herself, what kind of husband and wife relationship can she and Jiang Qingyan have?

She almost forgot Jiang Qingyan’s original intention to marry her after being too long.
To be continued...
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