Mr. Shen, your love-struck wife doesn't want you anymore!

Jiang Yu's attention was focused on the food and the view, and she didn't notice his actions. It wasn't until her ankle was held that she realized Shen Chengyan was squatting next to her, about to put slippers on her.

This intimate gesture made her a little uncomfortable; he had taken care of her in the same way during her pregnancy.

But they are now separated and have had several arguments, so it's not appropriate for them to remain so close.

Sensing her intention to pull her leg back, Shen Chengyan pulled her leg down and whispered, "Don't move."

He patted her not-too-dirty soles with his other hand, picked up the slippers, and put them on her feet.

He didn't even look at her after he finished doing all that; he went straight to the bathroom, and soon after, the sound of water could be heard from inside.

Jiang Yu frowned as she stared at the slippers on her feet, looking somewhat annoyed.

When Shen Chengyan came out after washing his hands, Jiang Yu glared at him with a murderous look: "What are you doing here?"

Shen Chengyan wiped his hands and walked over: "I brought you some food."

"The food has been delivered; you can leave now."

Shen Chengyan sat down opposite her, picked up disposable gloves and put them on: "You eat first, and I'll ask you something after you finish eating."

Jiang Yu: "Can't you understand human language?"

Shen Chengyan picked up a shrimp and started peeling it, complaining as he peeled: "What's so good about this thing? It takes forever to peel, and then it's gone in a tiny bite, and it's so oily."

Jiang Yu thought to himself, "You're not going to eat it, so why are you peeling it?" The next second, he handed over the peeled meat and said, "Open your mouth."

Jiang Yu: "..."

Shen Chengyan waved the meat in his hand: "Aren't you going to eat it?"

Jiang Yu pushed his hand away and asked him what he wanted to do.

Shen Chengyan looked completely innocent: "Don't you love eating this?"

"I don't like eating anymore." Jiang Yu took off her disposable gloves and threw them aside. "What do you want to tell me? Tell me and then leave."

Shen Chengyan looked at the meat in his hand, hesitated, and finally tentatively put it into his mouth.

The next second he started coughing violently.

Jiang Yu watched coldly as his fair face gradually turned red.

Seeing that he looked like he was about to cough himself to death, she took pity on him and got a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator.

"Our lifestyles are different, our tastes are different, I really don't know why we got married in the first place," Jiang Yu suddenly said, as if she were talking to him, but also as if she were asking herself.

Shen Chengyan drank about half a bottle of water before his coughing gradually stopped.

He glanced at her, his expression and tone calm: "I see Shen Zhaolin also likes to eat this kind of thing. You two have the same taste. Would you marry him?"

"..." Jiang Yu was taken aback by his words, rolled her eyes, and walked over to the sofa to sit down and play on her phone.

Shen Chengyan took off his gloves and threw them into the trash can, then suddenly asked her, "What are you going to the capital for?"

Jiang Yu was a little incredulous: "You came to my house in the middle of the night just to ask this?"

"Yes, that's what I'm asking. What are you going to the capital for?"

"Can't I go have fun?"

"Don't go there again."

"What did you say?"

"The Earth is so big, isn't there plenty of fun places to visit?"

"Are you crazy?!"

Shen Chengyan smiled and said, "If you want to go out and have fun next time, you can tell me in advance and I'll find you a professional tour guide to take you on a great trip."

"What are you playing? I'm going to work."

Jiang Yu felt that he might really be seriously ill. "Do I even have to report to you where I go now?"

Shen Chengyan frowned immediately: "What kind of job are you going to take in the capital?"

"What's it to you?"

"Jiang Yu, I'm not joking with you." Shen Chengyan looked at her seriously. "You went over there to look for a job?"

Jiang Yu pointed to the door: "You can leave now, I really don't want to talk to you."

Shen Chengyan stared at her intently for several minutes before suddenly speaking: "How much do you earn in a month at work? I'll pay you double. You can stay home, watch TV, and play games. It'll be more comfortable than working."

"If you're sick, go get treatment. Don't act crazy here." Jiang Yu started to shoo him away. "I have to go to work tomorrow, so I won't see you out."

She got up and went to the bedroom, closing the door behind her.

I lay in bed scrolling through my phone for a while. When I heard that there was no sound outside, I figured Shen Chengyan must have left. So I got up to brush my teeth.

When I went outside, I saw a large group of people sitting on the living room sofa.

Jiang Yu glared at him: "Why haven't you left yet?"

Shen Chengyan said, "The table is cleaned up and the trash has been thrown outside. It's too late, so I'm not leaving. I'll stay here for the night."

Finally, two more words were added: "Is that okay?"

"Fine, you son of a bitch!" Jiang Yu said irritably, completely baffled by his behavior. "Don't get in my way in my house."

That's quite a blunt statement.

Anyone with a shred of self-respect should have left.

But the man on the sofa remained seated, saying calmly, "You can pretend I don't exist."

Jiang Yu was completely convinced by him, slammed the door and went into the bathroom to brush her teeth and wash her face.

After washing up, she didn't even look at him, went straight back to her bedroom, turned off the lights, and went to sleep.

In her half-awake state, she seemed to hear a bang outside.

Jiang Yu wondered groggily, "Was that thunder?"

Not long after, she felt the mattress sink in, and it seemed that someone was lying next to her. As she turned over, the person reached out and pulled her over.

People who have shared a bed for five years have physical memory of each other.

When Jiang Yu felt the familiar embrace, she subconsciously buried her face in his chest and reached out to hug the man's waist.

He paused for a moment, then hugged her even tighter.

Two bodies embraced and intertwined, becoming one.

He sighed softly and kissed her on the cheek, his movements careful and cautious.

Jiang Yu snorted, her hand skillfully slipping under the man's shirt to touch his hard abs. She couldn't help but feel a little fondness for them; they must be very strong to be so well-trained.

The hand showed no sign of stopping, continuing downwards.

Shen Chengyan's body tensed up immediately, and he almost instinctively held his breath.

His Adam's apple bobbed, and he couldn't help but lower his head and kiss Jiang Yu's lips.

Jiang Yu responded by biting her lip, then muttered, "Did you take a shower?"

Shen Chengyan chuckled softly: "I've already washed."

The voice was so real that Jiang Yu snapped back to reality in an instant. She opened her eyes wide and found herself entangled in the man's body like an octopus. Her mind went blank for two seconds before she lifted her leg.

Shen Chengyan was kicked off the bed.

He sat on the ground, bewildered: "What do you mean? You've already pulled my pants down halfway."

Jiang Yu's face was full of anger: "I thought I had a wet dream, but I didn't expect it to be you, you filthy thing."

Shen Chengyan: "..."

Shen Chengyan immediately broke down: "What is this? Emotional infidelity?"

Jiang Yu threw a cushion at him: "What are you yelling about in the middle of the night? The downstairs neighbors will complain about me!"

Shen Chengyan was hit on the face by a cushion and fell backward. He angrily removed the cushion from his face and threw it aside, then sat up and asked, "Who did you dream about?"

Jiang Yu pulled the blanket over herself and lay down: "Don't cause trouble."

Shen Chengyan asked, still harboring resentment, "That guy surnamed Wei?"

Jiang Yu ignored him.

Shen Chengyan persisted, "Who did you dream about?"

Jiang Yu closed his eyes.

Shen Chengyan frowned, looking at his wife pretending to be dead, and tentatively asked, "It's not me, is it?"

His response was from another cushion: "Get lost."

……

Jiang Yu was surprised to receive a call from Deng Wen.

She was at work that day when she gently said on the phone, "Hello Jiang Yu, this is Deng Wen. Can we meet alone?"