Chapter 1830 I Don’t Want to Say It a Second Time
She didn't understand what Shen Muye was thinking. He was so angry last night, but after all the tossing on the bed, he didn't seem to have any intention of continuing to argue.
She looked at the ceiling and couldn't tell whether he was in a good mood or not.
He has been busy with work recently, and today was the first time he slept in.
Jiang Liu was inexplicably irritable. She took out her mobile phone and wanted to send a message to Qiao Ting.
What happened last night? Why didn't Qiao Ting catch anyone?
If Shen Muye was really obsessed with Qiao Ting, he wouldn't have pulled her so hard in the second half.
But the screen soon showed that the message had been sent but had been rejected.
Qiao Ting deleted her, maybe not on his own initiative, but on Shen Muye's request.
Jiang Liu sent another text message unbelievingly, but still nothing happened. Maybe the connection between her and Qiao Ting had been completely cut off.
She suddenly remembered that she had put a recording device here last night. She originally wanted to record what happened between Shen Muye and Qiao Ting, but now she was recording herself.
She looked at the place where the equipment was placed. It was empty and the things had been collected.
It must have been taken in by Shen Muye. She looked at the face in front of her.
He seemed to be sleeping soundly, as if he didn't care about anything.
Shen Muye didn't get up until two o'clock in the afternoon.
Jiang Liu turned his back to the person and pretended not to hear his movements.
After Shen Muye washed up and put on his suit, he walked up to her and took a look at her face.
She was obviously awake and pretending to be asleep.
He didn't intend to reveal it, but just raised his hand and touched her head.
Jiang Liu felt abnormal. This person was so abnormal.
When I was wondering, I heard him say: "The wedding is in five days. I'm going to the hotel to check out the location this afternoon, and you can rest at home."
She was startled, originally hoping that what happened last night would extinguish his desire to get married.
I didn’t expect that he still wanted to get married.
She turned over and didn't want to pay attention to this sentence.
Shen Muye continued, "The wedding dress has been shipped from abroad. You can decide which color you like for the dessert display cabinet."
She didn't respond and pulled the quilt up.
"I sent invitations to all my partners, including Shengmian and your friends."
After hearing this, Jiang Liu opened his eyes.
The question "Are you sick?" was blocked by his next words.
"I will issue a letter of understanding after the wedding is over."
All the words were stuck in her throat, and she frowned, wondering if he suddenly figured it out or something?
In this case, there is no need for this wedding to exist at all.
But now she didn't have the energy to refute, she just listened to him explain and check one thing at a time.
Finally, he asked, "I also informed Jiang Yanyan."
Jiang Liu couldn't bear it anymore, lifted the quilt and stared at him coldly.
"What exactly do you want to do?"
Shen Muye took out a jewelry box from the bedside, which contained two rings.
He grabbed Jiang Liu's hands, put one on her finger, and then put the other on his hand.
Jiang Liu waited for him to let go of her, then took off the ring on his finger and smashed it into his face.
Probably because she used too much force, the edge of the ring's setting scratched a red mark on his face.
He pursed his thin lips and stared at her faintly.
Jiang Liu suddenly shrank back in fear and saw him bending down to pick up the ring and put it on the bedside table.
"Wear it after the wedding. I don't want to say it a second time."