"Second Master?"
Jing Shu didn't get an answer and looked up at Yan Cheng timidly.
The temperature in Yan Cheng's hands gradually faded, and his fingertips were as cold as if they had just been taken out of the winter ice cellar.
He waved his hand, with a lonely expression on his face: "It's okay, you can go in."
Jing Shu had never seen him like this before, she still wanted to say something, but in the end, she swallowed it all, and entered the villa full of suspicion.
"Second Master, is there anything unresolved?"
The servant who tied the horse saw Yan Cheng still standing at the gate of the villa and thought that there was something wrong with him, so he hurried forward to ask, for fear of losing his job.
Yan Cheng returned to his senses in a daze and shook his head to express that he was fine.
Looking at a yellowed leaf that was blown up by the wind at the gate of the villa, it rose high into the air and then swayed down.
"Go into the villa if you have nothing to do. It looks like it's going to rain today. The temperature in Fuxi Mountain is lower than that in Youdu City. The temperature may drop in the next few days."
Yan Cheng was still thinking about Song Jinshu's complexion when he went to the villa earlier, so he walked to the backyard.
Coincidentally, Yan Chi came out of the master bedroom in the backyard and snorted coldly when he saw him.
"Brother, is Jinshu still okay?"
Yan Chi didn't know what happy event had happened these few days, and his complexion looked much better and he often had a smile on his face, so he didn't reprimand him with a straight face when he heard Yan Cheng's question.
"Sitting in the room, I know that you have made up your mind to treat Jinshu well, but you have a bad record in the past. Jinshu is soft-tempered, and you can make his heart burst into joy with just a few words. You don't want to really hurt his heart."
Yan Cheng obeyed and watched Yan Chi walk out of sight before walking slowly into the house.
Song Jinshu was sitting in front of the table looking at the pastries on the plate, lost in thought.
He was actually not angry because of Jing Shu's existence, the astonishment in Yan Cheng's eyes when he saw Jing Shu was not faked. What's more, Yan Cheng has already dismissed all the concubines in the mansion, I'm afraid even he himself has forgotten that there is a Jingshu hidden in Fuxi Villa.
What really caught his attention was what Jing Shu said.
Although he knew it was Yan Cheng's idea before getting married, and Yan Cheng would definitely not do it now, but Song Jinshu couldn't help but think about it.
It turned out that Yan Cheng really wanted to divorce himself, but did he just use him as a tool to have children?
If Yan Cheng hadn't suddenly changed his attitude, if they hadn't come to Fuxi Mountain Villa, Yan Cheng would have taken the child away and thrown him a letter of peace when he gave birth to a child.
Then I can only get out obediently. What will the people in my family think of my parents? Everyone will think that it is because my parents didn't teach me well, so I was divorced by my husband's family and rushed back to my mother's house after a year of marriage.
Thinking of this, Song Jinshu lowered his head and pressed the corners of his eyes with his sleeves, and the light blue cloth was soaked dark blue by tears.
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