She no longer needs such tenderness.

When she liked him in the past, as long as he treated her a little better, she felt as if she could persist.

But after experiencing so many things, Shirley had withdrawn her mind from him. Although she could no longer accept other men, she could not accept him.

She will never forget that this man gave her the most fatal blow when she loved him the most.

Now she still has scars on her wrists where she hurt herself. She can't forget it, and she can't convince herself to forget those hurts in the past, even though she said some ugly words in the heat of the quarrel.

But those words seemed to be engraved on her heart and could never be erased.

Let it be like this for now.

This... is pretty good.

After all, he was still the baby's father, and no matter how unwilling she was, she couldn't erase all of this.

Just when Shirley was thinking about this, the baby got tired from playing and fell asleep again on the sofa over there. She was afraid of waking up the baby, so she picked up the blanket and walked over and covered the baby.

When I turned around again, I happened to see Rong Jingyan walking out of the kitchen. I don't know what happened, but the shirt on his chest was wet.

Shirley frowned slightly when she saw this scene, "You...what's wrong?"

"Nothing, I didn't pay attention to the speed of the water flow, and it splashed all over me." Rong Jingyan replied lightly, but he didn't care much. Even if it got a little wet, it didn't matter. He could just go back and change it later.

He raised his head and looked at Shirley who was standing in front of him, "If there's nothing to do, I'll go back first. The servant is not here today. Please pay more attention to yourself. The baby is very naughty. Thank you for your hard work."

"It's okay, don't worry, I'm used to it." Shirley responded softly, but her eyes were focused on the clothes on his chest, which were quite wet.

She remembered that there was also a men's shirt in the house. It was a birthday gift that she carefully gave Rong Jingyan. She originally asked someone to customize it, but many things happened and she forgot to give it to him.

In addition, when she thought about it again, Rong Jingyan's birthday had already passed, so she didn't send it out.

Now that he is already here, let’s give it to him. It was originally meant to be given to him anyway!

"Your shirt is all wet. Please go to the bedroom to take a shower and change your clothes. It's been very foggy and cold in London these days. It's easy for you to catch a cold!" Shirley said, walking towards the second floor.

As she left, Rong Jingyan followed her, and her originally gentle brows and eyes suddenly showed a hint of coldness.

Men's shirt?!

Shirley has never been one to buy men's shirts?

Could it be that person's?

Have they reached this point?

Rong Jingyan wanted to ask, but couldn't find the way to ask if she bought it for that man?

After arriving in the bedroom, Shirley took out the shirt from the bottom of the closet and handed it to Rong Jingyan, with a calm expression, "You should be able to wear it."

Rong Jingyan looked at the shirt in her hand, frowned slightly, and said coldly, "Did you buy this for him? If so, then I don't want it, I'm not interested in other people's things!"

What is he being arrogant about?

give him?

Who is he in his mouth?

Could it be a senior?

Shirley was speechless for a moment. This man was really mentally ill. The senior had no relationship with her at all!
Chapter completed!