After Divorce: Why My Aloof Ex Starts Chasing Me?
Chapter 243: A Sure Thing

Chapter 243: Chapter 243: A Sure Thing

After a round of tossing and turning, Shen Qingqing felt like she was on the brink of life and death.

She fiercely scolded Jiang Zhixun, "Zero skills!"

Jiang Zhixun felt very aggrieved.

He’s a beginner, where would the skills come from?

He tried to please her by massaging her waist, "Give me some time, I’ll definitely get better."

Shen Qingqing turned her head away, not looking at him.

With her eyes closed, she lay on the pillow, looking truly exhausted.

"I’m going to sleep now, you better head back."

Jiang Zhixun felt hurt, asking pitifully, "You’re kicking me out?"

"What else?"

"Shen Qingqing, you’re just washing your hands of me."

Shen Qingqing chuckled softly, "Watch your words."

"I didn’t say anything wrong."

Jiang Zhixun lay over Shen Qingqing, asking in a negotiating tone, "How about we go home then?"

This day held great significance; he didn’t want to be apart from Qingqing.

Shen Qingqing chided him, "We have work tomorrow, if we keep going, it will delay things."

Seeing he still wanted to argue, Shen Qingqing played her trump card, "Didn’t you say we’re filing the marriage report tomorrow? We must prepare the materials tonight without staying up late."

Jiang Zhixun had a heavy training schedule, if they didn’t quickly get the materials ready, it would be delayed again.

Feeling lighter, the man sat up.

Marriage is a big deal.

It absolutely cannot be delayed!

He picked up the clothes scattered on the floor.

While packing them into the bag, he said to Shen Qingqing, "Next time I have a break, I’ll bring it to you, or you can take the time to come home and get it."

Shen Qingqing leaned over and grabbed the bag, "Does that make sense?"

Jiang Zhixun’s expression turned playful, "My wife had a birthday, ate cake, accidentally got her clothes dirty, what’s wrong with me taking them back to wash?"

As soon as he finished, he received another eye roll.

Shen Qingqing tugged the bag forcefully, "I’ll wash it myself, just leave it."

Jiang Zhixun: "Then I’ll go wash it in the washroom now, there’s still plenty of time."

It was already dark, but the curfew was still several hours away.

Even though they had married once before, this was their first deep exchange.

Worrying that Shen Qingqing’s body couldn’t take it, Jiang Zhixun had to take it easy.

From start to finish, in fact... it didn’t take much time...

This time Shen Qingqing had no objections, after hesitating for a few seconds, she let him go do the laundry.

Lying in bed, recalling what happened not long ago, Shen Qingqing’s face was burning red.

She had always thought that her relationship with Jiang Zhixun was bad back then, though they did what they had to do.

Unexpectedly, they were both novices...

The past events have already turned a page for Shen Qingqing, now she only feels that doing this kind of thing when mutually in love is indeed more comfortable.

She had no anxiety, concern, or resistance.

Only throwing herself entirely into it.

Even though the experience wasn’t as good as imagined, Jiang Zhixun’s self-restraint more than made up for his lack of performance.

She bit her lip, buried her head in the quilt, forcing herself not to think about what just happened.

It wasn’t just Shen Qingqing, Jiang Zhixun was also savoring the memory. fre ewebnove l.com

The corners of his mouth stayed uplifted and wouldn’t come down.

Various images floated in his mind, quite different from the dreams he had before.

Real.

It made people crave more.

Jiang Zhixun silently gathered experience, thinking that next time, he must perform well so Qingqing couldn’t find any faults!

Before they even parted, Jiang Zhixun was already looking forward to their next meeting.

Seeing Jiang Zhixun doing laundry, a person fetching water looked envious.

"Teacher Shen is truly blessed, doesn’t even have to do her laundry herself. If it weren’t for Mr. Jiang being busy at work, he’d probably bring three meals a day to her mouth."

Jiang Zhixun replied seriously, "She’s the birthday girl today, not fit for work."

"No wonder we didn’t see Teacher Shen today, went on a date, perhaps?"

Jiang Zhixun: "Went home to have dinner with the elders."

"Mr. Jiang, are you and Teacher Shen almost there? When are you going to give us wedding candy?"

This time Jiang Zhixun could finally say confidently, "We’re filing the marriage report, very soon."

Reaching the filing of the marriage report meant things were basically set in stone.

Everyone congratulated Jiang Zhixun.

"Teacher Shen is excellent, beautiful, and handles things well, Mr. Jiang you must cherish her."

"I think Teacher Shen is quite good, and Mr. Jiang is not bad either, you suit each other well, just that married life isn’t so easy, you two need to trust and support each other to have a long-lasting relationship." View the correct content at f|ree(w)ebn\o.vel.co(m)

"Disagreements are okay, but don’t keep them inside, you need to speak out, let the other know your true thoughts, the more you don’t speak, the easier it is to accumulate conflict, we have mouths, not just for eating."

Jiang Zhixun listened earnestly, taking it all to heart.

Honesty is important between husband and wife.

This was a conclusion he reached from his own experience.

If he hadn’t been two-faced back then, and had expressed his feelings to Qingqing earlier, they wouldn’t have reached the point of divorce.

"Mr. Jiang, you must live well together, I wish you and Teacher Shen longevity in love and many children."

Having kids wasn’t much of a concern to Jiang Zhixun.

He was already absolutely thrilled just hearing the first half, "Thank you, I’ll make sure to give you all wedding candies then."

The laughter could vaguely be heard inside Shen Qingqing’s room, she was curious what they were saying.

But feeling so unwell, she didn’t even want to walk, so had to suppress her curiosity.

In less than half an hour, Jiang Zhixun came back after washing the clothes, he also brought a pot of hot water and a bucket of cold water for Shen Qingqing.

When needed, it could be directly poured into a basin for use.

Jiang Zhixun was originally clingy, now he didn’t want to leave even more, but he still had to go back to write the application, he had no choice.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, he hugged Shen Qingqing in his arms, "Still unwell?"

"Hmm." Shen Qingqing answered honestly.

Jiang Zhixun got a bit nervous, "I’ll check again, if it’s serious, we’ll go to the hospital."

Shen Qingqing was both amused and exasperated, glancing at his lower abdomen.

Joking with him, "Do you really think you’re that powerful?"

Jiang Zhixun: "..."

"Shen Qingqing."

"What, not allowed to speak the truth?" Shen Qingqing was half-smiling, deliberately contradicting him.

The man gritted his teeth, "It’s my fault for not satisfying you, should we try again now?"

With his gaze fixed on her, Shen Qingqing felt a chill down her spine, goosebumps rising.

She didn’t dare tease Jiang Zhixun any further, afraid this guy might go too far.

She faked a cough, "Not serious."

The man’s eyes grew even more forlorn, trapping Shen Qingqing in his arms, personally checking.

Being so embarrassed, Shen Qingqing’s skin flushed red.

Grabbing Jiang Zhixun’s arm, "Really, it’s nothing, two days of rest will be fine."

Jiang Zhixun nodded, his voice a bit hoarse, different from his usual state.

His gaze drifted downward.

Shen Qingqing immediately averted her eyes, if she looked any longer, she might get a stye!

In his current state, Jiang Zhixun was not fit to go out.

Shen Qingqing stammered as she changed the subject, "Bring the wedding dress, I want to try if the size fits."

The measurements were taken by Jiang Zhixun’s hands, he was confident in himself.

But he also wanted to see what his beloved woman looked like wearing a wedding gown.

He quickly brought the wedding dress over.

It wasn’t an exaggerated ball gown skirt, just a simple style, elegant without losing grandeur.

It suited Shen Qingqing’s aesthetic very well.

This was Jiang Zhixun’s first time seeing Shen Qingqing in a wedding dress, her skin fair, effortlessly carrying the pink.

She was stunningly beautiful, almost unreal.

He sincerely praised, "Absolutely beautiful."

"Really?"

Jiang Zhixun gave a quick kiss on the corner of her lips, "Absolutely true."