Mr. Sheng's Newly Married Mute Wife

Yan Liang glanced at it indifferently and did not reply.

Soon, several messages popped up one after another, all from Shen Jianxi.

"Baby, stop making trouble. I know it was wrong of me to break the appointment today. I apologize to you. Please forgive me!"

"I had already gone out today, but then I had an urgent matter to deal with, so I forgot to send you a message."

"You can punish me however you want, but don't scare me. You found the marriage certificate picture on the Internet and posted it on WeChat Moments on purpose to piss me off, right? Take it down now. It will have a bad influence if others see it. I will definitely give you the most grand wedding in the world in the future. You can post it however you want, so that everyone will envy and be jealous of you!"

"Believe me, I will take care of you and protect you forever! Don't be angry, okay? Be good! (blow kiss.jpg)"

Yan Liang curled his lips. Shen Jianxi was still deceiving himself and making big promises for her.

At this moment, she felt more and more that it was right to get a marriage certificate with Sheng Boyan!

"Thank you!" Yan Liang looked at Sheng Boyan and thanked him sincerely, and said to him in sign language, "I will go back to pack my things and take my best friend and her son back to the old house. Whenever your mother wants to see me, you can let me know. I will rush over as soon as possible and will not embarrass you."

"Also, during the continuation of the marriage, you can tell me if you have any other requests, or we can sign an agreement." Yan Liang had seen this kind of flash marriage agreement in novels, and kindly reminded him, indicating that she did not want to take advantage of him, "No matter when you want to end it, I will cooperate unconditionally, please rest assured."

Sheng Boyan's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he returned to the coldness he had when they first met. He opened the door of the Maybach without saying a word: "Get in!"

Yan Liang hesitated for a moment and waved his hand: "No need, I can just take a taxi back!"

Sheng Boyan's face turned even darker, and he stubbornly opened the car door and waited.

Yan Liang was helpless and hooked his fingers gently: "Thank you!"

Sheng Boyan drove very fast, constantly overtaking along the way, which scared Yan Liang so much that his heart almost jumped out and his palms were full of sweat.

They soon arrived at Zijin Garden. Yan Liang wanted Sheng Boyan to wait for him in the car, but he got out of the car without saying a word and followed her.

Yan Liang secretly complained, why is he as stubborn as a donkey, it will definitely be difficult to get along with him in the future? She is not afraid of people with bad tempers, but she is afraid of this kind of cold violence. Fortunately, it was a fake marriage. After a while, when Shen Jianxi no longer pesters her, she will file for divorce.

As soon as the door opened, Jiang Xiaomei rushed out like a little firecracker, screaming "Ahhh" and hugging Yan Liang: "Finally I got what I wanted, you are now the real Mrs. Shen, hahahaha... hiccups!"

When he suddenly saw Sheng Boyan, his laughter stopped abruptly and he hiccuped out of fright.

"Correction, it's Mrs. Sheng, thank you." Sheng Boyan looked at Jiang Xiaomei with a smile, with a naughty curve at the corner of his lips.

"Who, who is he?" Jiang Xiaomei stared with frightened eyes, pointing at Sheng Boyan and asking Yan Liang. It seemed as if her eyeballs were sucked onto his face and could not be pulled away.

"Xiaomei, let me introduce him. He is my new husband, Sheng Boyan." Yan Liang wanted more information, but suddenly realized that she knew nothing about him except his name.

"No, it's not Shen Jianxi? You! The one you married wasn't Shen Jianxi?" Jiang Xiaomei hadn't recovered from her shock yet. "What's going on? Where's Shen Jianxi? Where did he come from?"

Yan Liang lowered his eyes with a gloomy expression: "Come into the house first and talk slowly."

Walking into the room, Yan Liang politely asked Sheng Boyan to sit on the white leather sofa.

Jiang Xiaomei sometimes stared at Sheng Boyan, sometimes looked at Yan Liang, and absent-mindedly poured a cup of tea for Sheng Boyan.

Yan Liang took the boiled water that Jiang Xiaomei handed over and gulped it down. He suddenly felt refreshed and almost died of thirst!

Hearing that Shen Jianxi broke his promise and made Yan Liang wait for him under the scorching sun for a whole morning, Jiang Xiaomei gnashed her teeth in hatred: "Damn scumbag! Bastard! Don't let me catch him, or I'll scratch his pretty face!"

When she learned that Sheng Boyan was picked up by Yan Liang at the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Jiang Xiaomei was so surprised that her mouth opened wide, and an egg could fit in it: "What? Picked up? Are there any more? I'll pick one up too!"

Sheng Boyan burst out laughing.

"Okay, pack up quickly and we'll move out immediately!" Yan Liang patted Jiang Xiaomei's shoulder and brought her back from her trance.

"Where are you moving to?" Jiang Xiaomei pointed at Sheng Boyan, "His home?"

Sheng Boyan immediately responded: "It's not impossible."

After saying that, he looked at Yan Liang with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

Yan Liang secretly warned himself not to be too conceited, as it must be an illusion!

"Let's go back to the old house! That's our home!" Yan Liang glared at Jiang Xiaomei and turned to go to the bedroom to pack his clothes.

She only took a few daily clothes, some daily necessities, and a computer and a hand-painted screen.

She touched the small round bottle pendant tied around her neck with her fingers, unscrewed the buckle and took it off, looked at it in the palm of her hand, and put it on again.

This was a gift from Shen Jianxi to her on her birthday two years ago. It was a small crystal bottle with a bright red heart painted in colored sand inside.

I remember that night, the candlelight flickered on the faces of the two people, Shen Jianxi solemnly put the necklace on Yanliang's neck, and said in a low voice: "I give my heart to you, please keep it well and don't break it, okay?"

He kissed her lips, along with the tears that fell on her lips.

The gentle voice still seems to be ringing in my ears, but now everything has changed.

Yanliang swallowed the sourness rising in his throat.

There weren't many things, so they were packed up quickly.

Sheng Boyan took the suitcase and computer hand-drawn screen from her hands and went downstairs to put them in the car.

Yan Liang went to help Jiang Xiaomei clean up again.

She had just arrived and there wasn't much to pack, so Yan Liang helped hold Chenchen.

Chenchen was half asleep during his nap. He rubbed his eyes with his chubby hands and asked in a baby voice, "Auntie, shall we go to the playground?"

Yan Liang smiled gently and apologetically, and Jiang Xiaomei coaxed him softly: "I'll take you to the amusement park another day."

When he heard the sound of the door unlocking, Yan Liang's heart skipped a beat.

I originally wanted to move out while Shen Jianxi was not at home, but I didn't expect to meet him again.

Jiang Xiaomei's face was full of anger. She threw away the clothes in her hand and ran away like a gust of wind.

Yan Liang hurriedly followed.

Jiang Xiaomei rushed to Shen Jianxi, stretched out her hand and pushed Shen Jianxi hard, cursing: "You bastard! You damn scumbag! How dare you come back? Are your words like farts? You promised to get the marriage certificate with Yan Liang, but you stood her up! Huh? You ungrateful thing!"

Shen Jianxi was pushed unexpectedly by her and staggered. After he regained his footing, a surge of anger rose on his face, and his face turned ashen.

"Go away! Where's Yan Liang? I want to talk to Yan Liang!"

He saw Yan Liang behind him, pushed Jiang Xiaomei aside, rushed to Yan Liang, his eyes red: "Yan Liang, I'm glad you're back. I was scared all the way, afraid that you would disappear and I wouldn't be able to find you!"

As he said this, he rushed forward and wanted to hug Yan Liang, but Chen Chen was between them. Shen Jianxi frowned, pulled Chen Chen out of Yan Liang's arms, and threw him to Jiang Xiaomei.

Chenchen was frightened by his rough actions and burst into tears. Jiang Xiaomei scolded him and shook him to comfort him.

Yan Liang pushed Shen Jianxi away fiercely, his gesture mixed with anger: "You scared the child!"

"I'm sorry, Yanliang, I'm sorry!" Shen Jianxi apologized hastily, "I didn't mean it!"

He quickly scanned the room, didn't see anyone else, and his expression relaxed: "I knew you were trying to scare me. How could you possibly get married? Even if you wanted to get married, you wouldn't be able to find a man right away, right? I was so anxious that I lost my judgment."

Yan Liang's eyes were cold: "I am indeed married, and we will move out soon, and we will have nothing to do with you anymore!"

Shen Jianxi's face froze, and he looked at Yan Liang in disbelief: "Impossible! You can only marry me!"

Yan Liang felt tired and didn't want to bother with him anymore. He went back to the bedroom, grabbed Jiang Xiaomei's canvas bag, pushed away Shen Jianxi who was blocking his way, opened the door and was about to leave.

Shen Jianxi grabbed the bag strap and said, "Yanliang, you can't go anywhere!"

After saying that, he came up, hugged Yan Liang, and dragged him into the house.

Yan Liang struggled desperately: "Let go!"

With a "bang", Shen Jianxi's body suddenly fell backwards.