Tang Yanqi was startled.
That man was Sheng Jiayu’s husband, so that ans a woman sees her husband supporting another woman in the obstetrics and gynecology departnt at a hospital?
Tang Yanqi swallowed, what’s going on here?
It’s straight out of a modern-day, heart-wrenching romance novel.
Although Tang Yanqi wasn’t a gossipmonger, she couldn’t help but ask, "What’s really going on?"
Sheng Jianan shifted a bit, making her comfortable in his embrace, and slowly began to speak, "That guy is Sheng Jiayu’s classmate. Sheng Jiayu liked him very much, and eventually, they got married. As for the woman you saw at the hospital, she should be that man’s first love. I don’t know what specifically happened between them."
Tang Yanqi opened her mouth wide, feeling as if she were listening to a story.
Coming back to her senses, Miss Tang criticized soone’s cold indifference to his own sister, only to be countered by Sheng Jianan with, "At that ti, I always thought romance was a waste of ti. I didn’t even care about myself, how could I spend energy caring about others?"
Tang Yanqi pursed her lips, "What about now?"
Sheng Jianan looked down at her, the wildness in his eyes seed to have revived a bit, his lips curled slightly, and he kissed her forehead, "Damn, why didn’t I waste ti earlier."
Tang Yanqi blushed and then heard Sheng Jianan say, "No wait, back then you weren’t around, there was no one to waste ti with , so it should be, why didn’t you show up sooner?"
Tang Yanqi: "..."
So it’s her fault now?
Imrsed in soone’s shalessness and limitless sentint over Sheng Jiayu’s story, Tang Yanqi lay down, ready to sleep.
Sheng Jianan also reached out to turn off the light, and as sleep gradually took over both, they suddenly heard soone knocking on the door as if there was so urgent matter, the frequency was high.
Sheng Jianan was the first to get up, jumped down from the bed quickly, trying to stop the noise from waking up Tang Yanqi.
But it was already too late, Tang Yanqi was also awake, reached to turn on the light, only to see Mrs. Zhang standing at the door, "Young Master, Young Madam, the eldest miss is here. She doesn’t seem well."
Tang Yanqi and Sheng Jianan exchanged a glance, both of them walked out of the room simultaneously, looking down from the second floor, they could see Sheng Jiayu collapsed on the sofa below, with a ss nearby, seed to be vomit.
The stench of alcohol mixed with the sour sll of vomit hit their noses, Sheng Jianan frowned and turned to Tang Yanqi, "You go back to the room, I’ll handle it."
Tang Yanqi felt a little uneasy, Sheng Jianan held her hand, "It’s okay, don’t worry."
She was indeed in no condition to deal with such matters, with Sheng Jianan and Mrs. Zhang around, there was nothing to worry about.
Tang Yanqi turned to leave, Sheng Jianan closed the door for her before going downstairs with Mrs. Zhang.
Tang Yanqi didn’t know what happened outside, she initially wanted to wait for Sheng Jianan to co back, but ended up falling asleep unwittingly.
It was Saturday the next day, Tang Yanqi slept in, waking up to find the spot next to her was empty, but it still retained warmth, obviously Sheng Jianan hadn’t been up for long.
Tang Yanqi slowly got up, washed up, opened the door, and saw the study door open. She headed to the doorway and saw the man inside with headphones on, his gaze shifting between the computer screen and the docunts in his hand, working on sothing.
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