212 Yan Zheng knew her
Liang Xia ran out of the cafΓ© and stopped downstairs in the Shangye Building.
She looked up at the towering rooftop, tightened her hands on both sides, sighed, and turned away.
Sitting in a taxi and looking at the cars and crowds passing by outside the window, Liang Xia's thoughts drifted back to the rainy night of that night.
"Miss? Where are you going? Miss? The taxi driver's repetitive voice interrupted her.
Thinking of the "home" he said, Liang Xia did not hesitate at all, and blurted out an address, "CloisonnΓ©!" β
The driver was stunned for a moment, met, took a turn at the traffic light, and drove onto another road.
Shen Xiliang quickly ended the work at hand and threw the rest to Cui Wenbin, who had been trembling for a day.
Can't wait for the driver of the Shen family to pick him up, he drove Cui Wenbin's car away directly in the underground garage, what is called returning to the heart like an arrow, probably like him, I can't wait to run to her side immediately.
As soon as he heard the sound of the door, Liang Xia put down the dishes in his hand and ran out of the kitchen, trotted all the way to the entrance, and his outstretched arms hung directly on Shen Xiliang, who had just changed into indoor slippers.
Shen Xiliang was stunned by her enthusiasm for a moment, then hugged her thin waist tightly with his big palm, pressed her to his chest, pressed her thin lips to her earlobe, and his deep and sexy voice immediately sounded, "Think of me so much?" β
Liang Xia's ears were red from the hot breath he exhaled, and he pretended to be angry and knocked his hard chest with his head, "Who is like you!" Flatter yourself! β
Shen Xiliang laughed twice, hugged her and walked into the living room, "What are you doing?" Hmm, it's so fragrant, you're cooking for me? β
Seeing his dark eyes that suddenly lit up, Liang Xia coughed embarrassedly and pushed him away, "I, I'm hungry too, you go and clean up yourself, otherwise you don't want to eat the food cooked by Aunt Ben." β
Shen Xi's cool dark eyes brightened a little more, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he suddenly stood up straight and gave her a military salute, "Obey, wife!" β
"Fuck off, who's your wife?" Liang Xia took a sip of him, turned around and trotted into the kitchen.
Shen Xiliang looked at her delicate appearance of running away shyly, her heart was soft and soft, and the happiness she had regained made him reluctant to let her leave his sight for half a step.
Liang Xia brought the last bowl of soup to the dining table, Shen Xiliang had already come out of the shower, changed into a beige home clothes, and was wiping his wet hair and walking towards her.
Shen Xiliang dragged a chair, sat down, put the white towel directly around his neck, and picked up the chopsticks to enjoy the food.
Liang Xia frowned, walked behind him, pulled out the towel around his neck, put it on the back of the chair on the side, and then sat in front of him, "What is the monkey anxious, like a hungry wolf, it seems that he has not cared about your food for many days and abused you." β
Shen Xiliang raised his eyes and glanced at her resentfully, as if to say that you have been hungry for several days.
Liang Xia avoided his gaze and picked up a bowl of concentrated rice.
After the meal, someone rubbed his swollen belly and hiccuped comfortably on the sofa. Someone was willingly sent to the kitchen to do coolies.
Liang Xia was half-lying on the sofa, supporting his head with one hand, holding a big apple in the other hand and gnawing on it, his small eyes glancing from the TV screen from time to time to the upright back in the kitchen not far away.
This moment is a stability and calm that they have never felt since their reunion.
A faint happiness is floating in this apartment of several hundred square meters.
Shen Xiliang came out of the kitchen, wiped his hands clean, walked directly to the sofa, picked up the drowsy guy with his mouth still stirring and walked to the bedroom.
Turn off the light*, Shen Xiliang clasped the softness in his arms tightly, sniffed her smell, and slowly closed his eyes.
* Good sleep.
Shen Xiliang woke up, it was already the afternoon of the next day, and the softness on his side had long since disappeared.
He slowly propped himself up, got down*, opened the curtains in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and the warm sunlight instantly poured in.
He rubbed his swollen head, suddenly remembered something, strode to the front of *, picked up the phone on the cabinet, and clicked on it.
Dozens of missed calls, Cui Wenbin's accounted for most of them.
Shen Xiliang frowned and clicked the dial button.
"My lord, can you answer the phone......" Cui Wenbin over there immediately answered the phone, seemingly in a hurry.
"What's the matter?"
"Miss Yan is going crazy if she can't find you."
"Who?"
"Miss Yan Zheng......"
Shen Xiliang's hand holding the phone tightened, and he frowned slightly, "Please ask her to rest in my lounge, I'll be there soon." β
"Alas......" Over there, Cui Wenbin seemed to have something to say, and was put on the phone by Shen Xiliang.
Shen Xiliang watched in silence as the phone screen went black, and his deep eyes darkened a little.
He put down his phone, went to the bathroom, washed up, changed into a crisp suit, and went out of the house.
The black Bentley was waiting downstairs early, Shen Xiliang opened the back door, stepped into the car, and saw a Mayba He slowly driving over in the corner of his eyes.
"Young Master?" The driver's driver looked at him inquisitively.
Shen Xiliang's dark eyes didn't move away from the car at all, and his thin lips moved, "Go to the company." β
The driver started the car and left before the Mayba Hew stopped.
Through the rearview mirror of the car, Shen Xiliang saw that in the car that stopped behind him, a pair of men and women walked out one after the other.
The man is as warm as jade, handsome and extraordinary, and the woman is tender as water, sexy and enchanting.
What a beautiful picture of a handsome man and a beautiful woman!
Shen Xiliang smiled sarcastically and slowly closed his eyes.
Liang Xia got out of the car, bent down and picked up the two big bags of ingredients he bought, turned around and thanked the man beside him, "Thank you for sending me back, and invite you to tea another day." β
Fu Xudong smiled softly, reached out to lift the bag in her hand, and was slightly avoided. He was slightly stunned, hooked his lips bitterly, and awkwardly withdrew his hand frozen in mid-air.
"Okay, I still have something to do, so I won't send you up."
"Well, be careful when driving." Seeing his lost expression, Liang Xia inevitably felt guilty in his heart.
Fu Xudong nodded, turned around and opened the car door, and got into the car.
Seeing Fu Xudong away, Liang Xia took a breath and entered the building.
When she got home, she carried the ingredients into the kitchen, kicked her slippers and went straight to the bedroom, thinking of a man who was still sleeping lazily, her heart softened, and her cheeks crawled with a malicious smile.
"Big lazy worm......" Liang Xia opened the bedroom door and was about to pounce, when he saw that only a messy quilt was left on the *, but the person didn't know where to go.
She scratched her hair, her brain short-circuited for a moment, and she looked back to see that the note she had written was still intact on the closet.
"Something, go out for a while, wake up and wait for me at home!" Plus a big smiley face.
Liang Xia tore down the note and hesitated for a while, didn't he see it? So how did he change his clothes and get out?
Shaking her head, she didn't think about the things that wasted her brain cells, hummed a little song, and began to clean up the room.
The quilt was full of the smell of that person, and thinking of yesterday* the two of them hugged each other and slept like ordinary couples, she felt so unreal, and at the same time she was happy to die.
Shangye
Cui Wenbin waited anxiously at the elevator entrance, and when he saw the elevator open, his eyes lit up.
Shen Xiliang strode out and went straight to the office, followed closely by Cui Wenbin.
"How is she?"
"Miss Yan is lost, and her body is not very good, as if she has been stimulated by something......" Cui Wenbin reported Yan Zheng's condition slowly and methodically, feeling that the man in front of him, the original colder aura, finally closed his mouth, and did not dare to say anything more.
Shen Xiliang entered the office, walked straight to the door of the lounge, reached out to hold the doorknob, paused for a few seconds, and unscrewed the door.
The woman in the room, sitting quietly on the *, looked up when she heard the voice, saw the person coming, and two lines of tears were left in an instant.
She got up suddenly, quickly rushed to the man at the door, hugged his waist tightly, choked up, "cool ......"
Shen Xiliang's body stiffened slightly, lowered his eyes, and looked at the woman who was crying miserably in his arms. The hands at her sides stiffened over her back and patted them slowly.
"Don't cry, it's hurting."
"He, he changed his mind, he changed his mind......" Yan Zheng tugged at the placket of his waist and cried even more sadly, but she buried her head in her waist and didn't see a trace of tyranny on the man's cold and hard face when he heard her words.
The woman was tired of crying, and she fell asleep in his arms.
Shen Xiliang put her on the *, covered the quilt, and gently smoothed the messy hair on both sides of the woman's cheeks, and saw her crying and swollen eyes, and felt distressed.
Exiting from the lounge, Shen Xiliang's face instantly became gloomy.
He didn't hesitate to dial a phone call, said coldly, and hung up in an instant without waiting for the other party to reply.
"Five o'clock, West Lake Garden!"
West Lake View Garden
Elegant private room with the fragrance of tea.
Fu Xudong opened the door of the private room, and the man sitting in the main seat was entertaining himself and steaming fragrant tea.
He took off his leather shoes and sat cross-legged across from the man. The man raised an eyebrow at him, handed over a teacup, and poured in the fragrant tea that had just been boiled.
"Taste, the best black tea......"
Fu Xudong picked up the teacup and tasted it slowly according to the steps of tea tasting.
A touch of fragrant tea in the mouth, the aftertaste is endless.
Fu Xudong nodded approvingly, "But it's good tea." β
Faced with his ex-girlfriend's ex and current boyfriend, he had mixed feelings.
After that day, he never imagined that they would be able to drink tea and talk together in peace.
"I heard that Mr. Fu's favorite is the fresh taste of Saishen's jasmine tea, not this rich black tea." Shen Xiliang poured him another full cup.
"Black tea is also good tea, and I like it too."
"Heh......" Shen Xiliang snorted, took a sip of his teacup, and when he raised his eyes to look at the man opposite, his eyes were full of sarcasm, "Mr. Fu is very fraternal." β
"......" How could Fu Xudong not hear the mockery in his words, he shook his head slightly and sighed.
"You're not just looking for me to taste tea, let's talk."
Shen Xiliang suppressed the only smile on his handsome face, and looked at the man opposite with dark eyes.
"Fu Xudong, I want to ask what you want? I've already lost one woman, and now I'm going to hurt another? β
"Yan Zheng knows her ......"
Fu Xudong's lowered head was raised suddenly, his hands on his laps tightened suddenly, and he stared at him with wide eyes, "What did you say?" β
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Damn training, when, woo......
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