But now......

She picked up the scissors and tried to cut the scarf off.

When her hand was about to fall, the mobile phone next to the bed suddenly rang, Shen Yan's call.

Su Wanzheng clipped the computer to her ears and shoulders, and continued to play with her scarf: "Hey." ”

"What's going on, Song Liuxing's side, you didn't go to make trouble, did you?" Shen Yan had just finished a costume play, and before he took off his costume, he was in a hurry to call her.

He is an iron buddy who grew up with Su Wanzheng since childhood, with a bold personality and a very good popularity, and he has recently become very popular in the entertainment industry with his delicate cream face.

Su Wanzheng then remembered that he told him that Song Liuxing was taken to the hospital by Xi Jiangran today, and she was busy with a day's work, so she didn't call to thank her.

"It's a mess. Su Wanzheng said with her eyes slightly closed.

"You're crazy. Shen Yan exclaimed in surprise and stood up suddenly. The makeup artist was untying his hair bun, and when he pulled his hair, Shen Yan didn't even notice it.

"I'm his wife, shouldn't I make trouble?"

Su Wanzheng's eyes were gloomy, she knew that Shen Yan was worried that Xi Jiangran would do something to her, but in fact, over the years of marriage, she was the only one who quarreled.

No matter how much trouble he cried, he would not frown, let alone do it.

Shen Yan silently clenched his fist: "Did he move you? This person is very shady, and we all know it in the circle." I knew that I wouldn't be acting this morning, so I would accompany you instead of Lu Wen. ”

Shen Yan understands Su Wanzheng, a piece of artillery, and a mouth can offend people anytime and anywhere. made Xi Jiangran unhappy, and she was the one who suffered.

Su Wanzheng sighed: "Don't worry, he didn't do anything to me." ”

Shen Yan sat down at this time, frowned, and narrowed his eyes: "Then your tone is so sad for Lao Tzu." ”

Su Wanzheng closed her eyes hard, threw the scissors aside, and sighed again.

Still reluctant, reluctant to cut off the hard work of these weeks, who said that the weaving must be given to him, can't you wear it yourself.

"I really want to get a divorce, but I can't. ”

Su Wanzheng put the scarf on the bedside table and blinked her tired eyes, "If you leave, Xiao Che will be helpless." ”

The two parties tacitly agreed that neither party spoke, and the mood suddenly became depressed and low.

“......”

Shen Yan touched her nose, a little annoyed by her tone, and even more annoyed that she had to rely on Xi Jiangran's appearance.

He had told her many times that he would find a way to deal with Xiao Che's illness, that everything was only a matter of time, and that he didn't have to rely on the man.

Suddenly, Su Wanzheng heard the sound of an engine downstairs, and then the door of the downstairs entrance opened.

"Sir, you are back. "The maids who fell asleep downstairs all came out of the bedrooms, and their voices were in unison.

Su Wanzheng was stunned, her heartbeat jumped inexplicably nervously, and she hurriedly said to the other end of the phone: "He's back, I'll hang up first." ”

Hanging up the phone, Su Wanzheng stuffed the mobile phone, scarf and scissors under the pillow as quickly as possible, quickly turned off the bedside lamp, covered the quilt and pretended to sleep.

In the next second, the bedroom door opened.

When the man walked into the house, he also brought in a cold and biting wind, which sharply lowered the temperature in the room.

Su Wanzheng lay on her side with her back to him, pretending to sleep with her eyes closed as if nothing had happened.

The footsteps came one after another, calm and cold, rhythmically stepping on her heartbeat.

Xi Jiangran approached the bedside, the woman's black hair slipped into her white neck, her side face was soft and white, and her eyelashes trembled gently like wings.

She is very beautiful, the daughter who has been pampered by the Su family since she was a child, her appearance and figure are superb. The straps of the silk nightdress slipped off, revealing a sleek and small shoulder, glowing with a creamy white color in the light.

Xi Jiangran's throat moved slightly, he loosened his bow tie, leaned over and pressed it, and kissed her with thin lips.