110 There are thousands of roads, but I chose you [3000 words]

Shen Rong saw Lian Yi sitting in the car, and at the moment when his eyes turned, there seemed to be a moment of stagnation on his handsome face, and Lian Yi saw Milo and her here, so it was not strange to have such a reaction.

However, that stagnation was only a matter of moments.

The next moment, Shen Rong watched Lian Yi get out of the car proudly, his decent clothes, and his hair that seemed to have been specially taken care of just now revealed a taste of wealth and elegance, and this kind of Lianyi just made Shen Rong's eyes jump.

But such a connection seems to have extraordinary lethality for Milo.

I saw Milo's slap-like face, and a pair of big eyes full of anticipation and nervousness.

It seems to be the reunion between the heroine and her old lover after a long period of vicissitudes in the story, looking at Lian Yi who is walking towards her step by step in a daze, Milo's eyelashes blink and blink, how innocent and beautiful.

Milo, always play the role of a princess very well, if he can, Shen Rong really wants to push this woman away immediately, turn around and leave.

There is no place and plot for her here, and she should have left the scene a long time ago.

Shen Rong saw Lian Yi's handsome face and a pair of sharp eyes when he walked step by step, and also saw that when Lian Yi pursed the corners of his lips slightly, he was already different from the coldness when he was young, and he also saw Lian Yi's handsome face under Milo's tearful eyes, and he didn't smile, but just looked at Milo so carefully, as if he was looking at Da like a long time.

Milo's tears welled up.

Shen Rong's heart was still blocked with a layer of oil stains that seemed to be difficult to clean, but his face was as calm as a lake.

"Why is Miss Shen here?"

Just when Shen Rong thought that Lian Yi and Milo would have an opening reunited after a long absence, he didn't expect Lian Yi to turn sharp, but there was more doubt on his indifferent face, and the slightly cold tone seemed to be unhappy to see her here.

The grease stains in Shen Rong's heart seemed to be expanding, as if such a coincidence was deliberately done by her, Shen Rong raised the car key in his hand, but turned his face to look at Milo Dao:

"Miss Mi, since someone came to pick you up, I don't think I should be needed here."

Shen Rong's faint tone, indifferent expression, and irrelevant posture were the greatest demeanor she could express.

Milo seemed to notice that his figure was still leaning on Shen Rong's body, his intoxicated demeanor, with a hint of innocence and confusion, and then with a little pride and satisfaction, he pulled away the hand hanging on Shen Rong's arm, Milo lowered his head and took out his wallet from his handbag and explained:

"Miss Shen is the substitute driver I called, meaning, don't blame her~"

At the same time as Milo took out his wallet, his body was shaky, and his hoarse voice seemed to be a little more charming and mature than just now, and when a stack of red bills was handed over, the money that was like a piercing eye seemed to become a silent mockery.

"Don't bother her, I'll have someone drive your car back."

Lian Yi's gaze still fell on Shen Rong's face, and Xuan Ang's eyebrows were slightly raised, as if he didn't want to have anything to do with her, so that Shen Rong understood that his choice last night was bound to hurt his proud self-esteem.

And today, it seems that the joke between choosing to be chosen is reversed, but he is much more ruthless than she is looking.

I saw Lian Yi grab Milo's slender arm with his big hand, pull her into his arms, and then turn around and raise it towards the car on the side of the road, and the young driver in the car over there hurriedly ran over when he saw Lian Yi's gesture.

The next moment, as soon as his fingers hurt, the key in Shen Rong's hand was pulled by Lian Yi, and after taking it in his hand, he threw it into the hands of the driver who ran over.

There was still a trace of pain left by the keychain on his fingers, but Milo was still holding the red bill in his hand, and stretched out his arm again, and there was a faint smile of pride and triumph in his watery eyes:

"Miss Shen is making money by this~ Take it, this is my tip for you."

Shen Rong glanced at Milo and did not hesitate, but directly took out two of Milo's stack of money, ignored the latter's slightly surprised gaze, and said lightly:

"Miss Mi has too many tips, these are what I should take, it's a pleasure to serve you, goodbye."

After Shen Rong finished speaking, she turned away, although she couldn't see the qiē behind her, she could still feel that Lian Yi's indifferent face seemed to have a pair of eyes locked on her back, so Shen Rong walked more calmly and firmly.

"Meaning, I thought I would never see you again in my life, I thought you really abandoned me and never wanted me again~"

The voice of grievance and confusion may be more lethal to men than the pink and simple girl in the past, Shen Rong beckoned a taxi, and after closing the door with a bang, like a tourist who fell on an isolated island, there was a faint layer of hazy water vapor in his eyes.

There are thousands of roads in this world, and I chose you, but unfortunately, I was never your choice.

Shen Rong shook off this grievance and sluggishness, and looked out the window again, the person was already much more energetic.

After all, she is no longer the impulsive and reckless female college student she was at the beginning, but a mature woman of twenty-seven.

But no matter how brave and fearless he is, he will reveal the fragility of his heart when he dreams back at midnight, Shen Rong grabbed the quilt, wiped the fine and dense beads of sweat from his forehead, and turned on the light, as if the shouting in the dream had just ended.

You've been wrong all these years, you've been wrong for a long time, you shouldn't have broken into other people's worlds at all, and you have the identity of a wife but be a shameful third party.

Milo's magnified face was like Sadako suddenly appeared, Shen Rong exhaled deeply, lay on his back on the bed heavily, and turned his face to see the neat clothes placed next to him, the clothes of a family of three.

Shen Rong turned his face back, then turned off the light and went to sleep.

The next morning, Shen Rong went to work as usual, and the employees of the department looked at her much differently than yesterday, guessing, doubting, curious, gossiping but not daring to ask the ambiguous smile, Shen Rong ignored it.

Actually, as early as yesterday, when President Tan appeared at the door of the bank, he had already been deceived by him, wasn't he?

If we don't clarify our relationship in another way, it will only make people think wildly.

Of course, Shen Rong is not afraid of these cranky thoughts, what impressed her by President Tan is that her mother's identity and past, with the name Yue Xinyi alone, Shen Rong has no way to trace more information.

Moreover, she could see that President Tan really liked her mother.

Shen Rong didn't know if her mother's insistence for so many years was love, hate, or unwillingness to another man, but she hoped that her mother could be happy in the future, so President Tan's advice was moving.

After lunch, Shen Rong received a call from President Tan's secretary.

"The president has a few things to say to you."

The secretary quickly handed over the phone to President Tan, and Shen Rong thought that President Tan's question should be: How did you think about it?

But President Tan only asked in an elder-like tone with concern:

"Have you eaten lunch? Are you still used to the food in the unit? ”

Shen Rong silently held the phone, and only replied after a moment:

"I grant your request."

President Tan on the other end of the phone seemed to be very happy, and after answering the word 'good' heavily, he admonished:

"Let's go to visit your mother in the evening, and then we go to the restaurant, have dinner, and celebrate our birthday."

After Shen Rong hummed lightly, he didn't say more.

***

In the evening, in Lianyi's office, in the room without the light, the sunlight shines through the glass, casting the last afterglow, making the whole room appear a different kind of quiet, the man sitting at the desk, the handsome face is a little bored, leaning on the figure of the office chair, it seems to be a little tired.

There was a knock on the door, and Lian Yi's sharp eyes opened instantly.

"Come in."

A young man walked in, it was the driver before Lian Yi, a handsome and upright young man, at this time he showed a faint hesitation, looked at Lian Yi who was sitting at the desk and said:

"Miss Mi left the apartment just now, as if she had something important to go back."

However, Lian Yi, who was sitting at the desk, had a solemn face on his handsome face, but said in a faint tone:

"Has Yue Xinyi's identity been found?"

The young man's face was slightly stunned, and he was a little unsure of his thoughts, scratched the short hair on the top of his head and said:

"I found it, her husband's surname was Chen, and the information is here!"

The young man took the kraft paper bag in his hand and handed over the information in his hand, Lian Yi's slender hand took the kraft paper bag, took out the information in it, and frowned at the information in the data.

"Chen ~ Wangjing."

"Why is this man's information gone~ Check it again."

Lian Yi stared at the person in the photo, his eyes narrowed slightly, like a hunter, as if he had noticed the strangeness in it.

"I think I've seen him somewhere."

Lian Yi lightly spit out such a sentence, and his expression seemed to become more and more strict.

ps: Happiness, the second update is coming, and I'll write the third update later.