ebookland Chapter 136 Huang Minghao Returns Home
Chapter 136 Huang Minghao Returns Home
When the night was deep and quiet, Jiang Shuya lay on the bed, gently touching her own rosy red lips with her hand, and her mind kept recalling the passionate kiss.
Her face began to heat up unconsciously, extending to her ears, and she tossed and turned. This was the most profound kiss in her memory. It was obvious that she was no longer a girl and did not have that youthful shyness.
Looking back on her nearly two years of marriage with Huang Minghao, has she ever had such a kiss with him? It seems that she really hasn't. Only on the wedding day, when he was booed by a group of people who were making trouble in the bridal chamber, was he forced to give her a light kiss on her red lips.
Huang Minghao's demands were always straight to the point, direct and brief, without any emotion, which annoyed her to the extreme.
However, what is coming will eventually come. In the evening of the next day, Huang Minghao really came back. When Jiang Shuya came back with heavy steps, he suddenly appeared on the sofa in the living room of his home, sitting there smoking quietly. He was still silent, standing solemnly and quietly, with a stern face, without any joy of returning.
The mother-in-law was busy and chattering in the kitchen, singing a little song happily and cheerfully to welcome her son who had arrived.
The old man was rarely at home and did not go out to gamble. He played hide-and-seek with Tangtang in the backyard. Jiang Shuya could not help but sigh; if everyone in this family sticks to their responsibilities, restrains their nature, and works hard and steadily, who can say that such a family is not good? It is warm and harmonious, and it is what the heart yearns for.
Seeing Jiang Shuya coming, Huang Minghao's eyes widened. He took a deep puff of the cigarette in his hand, and exhaled the next second. The smoke lingered and floated around in this small living room.
Jiang Shuya frowned slightly and said lightly;
''I'm back.''
"I called you so many times, why didn't you answer? Didn't I ask you to pick me up at the dock?" Huang Minghao stood up and walked in front of her, trying to suppress his anger.
In Huang Minghao's worldview, Jiang Shuya was the wife he got easily without any effort. He took the initiative to send her so many messages while traveling across the ocean. This was his greatest contribution and the only comfort he had ever given her.
And now the woman who belonged to him looked at him indifferently when he came back. There was coldness and disgust in her eyes, without any joy.
She no longer leaned into his arms, showing joy and surprise like she used to. Although he had never given her a good look before, he had long been accustomed to her attentive flattery. Huang Minghao liked the feeling of Jiang Shuya trying to please him, and he did not reject it and never refused.
Jiang Shuya took a look at the luggage he brought back, a suitcase and the black bag he brought back last time, pursed her lips, and said lightly;
"I don't want to pick you up because I don't want to. I don't want to answer your call because I don't want to hear your voice. That's it."
Perhaps she could no longer bear his instructions and orders. A man with hands and feet let his wife act as a porter for him. Jiang Shuya no longer wanted to endure that arrogant and dependent life.
How could Huang Minghao not feel such straightforward disgust? He suppressed his anger, sneered, and nodded in agreement;
"Okay, very good, don't regret it."
Jiang Shuya knew very well that this man's patience with her would only last a few seconds, and now she didn't need to rush to give him any good face.
"I think I've made it very clear to you. When you come back, we'll go through the formalities. You agree, right?" Jiang Shuya said calmly. Without waiting for his reply, she went upstairs by herself, and Huang Minghao followed closely.
Arriving at the living room, Jiang Shuya was busy sorting the books on the shelf. Tomorrow was New Year's Eve and she had ten days off, so she sorted out some of the books she wanted to read.
"Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, the Civil Affairs Bureau is closed, who will handle the formalities?" Huang Minghao said nonchalantly, with one hand in his pocket.
Jiang Shuya heard this and paused, stopping her work on the bookshelf without looking at him;
"Then let's do it after the Chinese New Year. I'll take advantage of this time to draft a divorce agreement. If you have any other requirements, you can tell me. As long as they are reasonable and acceptable, I will consider adding them."
Huang Minghao saw that she was speaking clearly and was serious, so he twitched the corners of his mouth:
"I haven't thought about the divorce agreement yet, but I will consider it. Right now we should have a good New Year. I heard that there is a Tangquan City not far from Jinling City, which has beautiful scenery.
There is a natural hot spring that is like a paradise on earth. I will take you there to soak in the hot springs, which is just right for self-cultivation. There are many ancient towns and food streets not far away, so you can relax and taste all kinds of food. I am not at home all year round, but you don't miss me at all. ''
It turns out that Huang Minghao really didn't want to divorce her, at least not now. He promised his grandfather that he would live a good life with Jiang Shuya, treat her well, and tolerate her, but did he really do it? So he wanted to play hard to get to win back her true love.
Jiang Shuya knew what he was going to say next, so she turned around and said righteously, "I don't want to, I really don't want to."
Seeing how decisive she was, Huang Minghao no longer insisted. He didn't have much patience with her, and he would not try to please her. In his previous understanding, that was Jiang Shuya's patent, and he firmly believed that in the near future, she would be attentive to him again as before and leave him on the bench.
"It's up to you. I'll go with the others, so don't keep calling me to urge me to come back." Huang Minghao said, went into the bedroom and took off his clothes. When he was changing clothes, he suddenly saw a beautifully packaged gift box on the TV cabinet.
It was all in English. He could only recognize a few words and still couldn't understand it. He held it in his hand and looked at it over and over again.
Jiang Shuya, who was standing in front of the bookshelf in the second bedroom, suddenly thought of Lin Moxiao's 40,000 yuan. She turned back to the bedroom and saw Huang Minghao examining the gift box boredly.
Seeing Jiang Shuya coming in, he asked in confusion, "What is this? Who gave it to you?"
Jiang Shuya's heart was pounding with nervousness. To be honest, she didn't know what was inside. She snatched it from Lin Moxiao's hand last night and stuffed it into her bag hastily. She hadn't really looked at it carefully. In the morning, because she felt it was a little too big and bulged in her bag, she just put it on the TV cabinet.
She pursed her lips, glanced at it nervously, took it in her hand, and said casually, "I had dinner with my cousins at the mall yesterday. A friend gave it to me."
"Oh, really? Why don't we open it and see what's inside?" Huang Minghao was a little curious.
With nervous hands, she tore open the outer plastic bag and untied the bow ribbon. Jiang Shuya couldn't help but feel her heart beating wildly. She felt uneasy and tormented like a sinner, afraid that Lin Moxiao would give her some contraband.
After all, it was only given to her, and her cousins didn't get any. She opened the last layer of packaging hesitantly, and through a thin layer of paper, she found that it seemed to be clothing or something.
Is it underwear?