On March 16, Busang City ushered in a marriage of the century, and the Song family, one of the three major families, and the Shen family, a red nobleman, had a marriage...... For more up-to-date chapters, visit wèn:щ. The city's upper class attended the wedding of the century. On the best day of Yang'chun March, Song Tianzhen married Shen Pu. The hotel's 'door' is paved with a full 100-meter red carpet, and the road paved with fresh 'flowers' is a sweet atmosphere all the way.

Sheng Congsu also received an invitation, and the people at the bottom had already reported that Yang Yang's mother arrived at Busang International Airport on the 15th and stayed at a five-star hotel on Binghe Road. The divorce banquet hall is very close, and the attitude to outsiders is to leave directly after attending the wedding.

The weather is exceptionally good, and the side of Binghe Road is full of purple and red blooming in the 'spring' day. Sheng Quan looked at this uncle from the rearview mirror all the way, and after sending Sheng Yang to school this morning, he hadn't seen a smile on his face. Sheng Quan slandered, I don't know who provoked this master.

Sheng Cong's cold application came from behind: "Drive well." ”

"Oh, oh, okay, okay." Sheng Quan pursed his lips.

Yuan Min sent someone to greet guests at the hotel's 'door', and immediately walked out of the venue after learning that Sheng Congsu's car came in, and saw Sheng Congsu's car slowly sliding into the parking lot all the way, she hurriedly called someone and said: "Quick, Sheng Qigongzi is here, arrange a rest room." ”

Sheng Quan followed the person out, and saw Sheng Congsu bowing his head slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking about. The aura in the elevator is also cold, and he doesn't say a word, which is really the rhythm of freezing to death.

After entering the wedding scene, a waiter immediately came over and introduced Sheng Congsu into a secluded rest room next to him. The tea is good, and it is still Sheng Congsu's favorite Pu'er.

Sheng Quan felt that it was boring to stay with this person, all of which was to look at his face, so he made an excuse and immediately slipped out, of course, he was not an assistant without conscience, and he also brought a financial magazine to someone before leaving.

There is a wedding of the century held here, which is obviously the sweetest and happiest place, and it is also the most lively place, but Sheng Congsu feels that the heaven and earth are extremely quiet, and he is the only one left.

The aroma of Pu'er still lingers on the tip of his nose, and the touch of colored 'color' printing paper comes from his fingertips. He suddenly felt like he had nothing.

It's nothing.

Song Ru I once said that he has always been superior to others, and he has a huge net worth brought by his surname. But at the end of the day, he felt like he had nothing. You can't even have a whole family. It's ridiculous.

Sheng Congsu sank down and flipped through the magazine boredly. He was a little distracted, and then he heard a knock on the 'door', and a voice came in: "Naive? Are you here? ”

He looked up and saw Song Rume, Song Rume who had come back from London. She has cut off the length, it looks like the person's skin is whiter but the whole person is very 'spirited', she is obviously looking in the wrong place, when she saw Sheng Congsu, the smile on her face gradually faded.

She immediately turned around to leave, but Sheng Congsu had already taken the first step to speak: "Stop." ”

He took a big stride, and in a few steps he caught the man back. Song Ru and I were carried back to the room by him, and Sheng Congsu almost subconsciously, he quickly locked the 'door'.

"What do you want to do?!" Song Ru had a faint anger on my face: "This is a naïve wedding, do you know what you are doing?" ”

Sheng Congsu saw her, it has only been a long time, she seems to be really 'very' good, her work is very fulfilling, and she is much more capable. Today she wore a smoky pink 'colored' skirt, which was even more lined with skin like congealed cream, and her eyes were amazingly bright.

What is left of him in front of her now? Sheng Congsu pulled the person in his arms, he knew Song Ru's temper, so he could only say in a low voice: "Just for a while, just for a while." ”

"I'm tired too." After a long time, Sheng Congsu said this.

Song Ru's slight struggle finally stopped, and I just let him hold it. His arms were warm, but his hands were cold, revealing a little thin clothing, and this coldness had been transmitted to Song Ru's heart.

"Why don't you let it go?"

Sheng Congsu was like hearing a joke, and he smiled lightly: "If I could let go, I wouldn't be like this today." I knew I couldn't let go, and you still said such things. ”

Song Ru: I didn't move. After a while, Sheng Congsu finally let go of him, he thought for a while and said, "Can you stay a few more days when you come back this time?" It's almost her birthday, and she misses you so much. ”

Song Ru lowered my head and finally replied to him: "Okay." ”――27761+dsuaahhh+251568o9――>