"I ......"

He opened his mouth to explain at a loss, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know what he was trying to explain.

Explain that she didn't know she had pollen allergies?

Before he could say this, he knew that once he really said it, there would be even more hopelessness between him and Tong Yu.

Tong Wu has been with him for five years, and he doesn't even know that she has pollen allergies.

Even if he had a million reasons to explain that he was just focusing all his energy on his work, he would not be forgiven for neglecting a girl who had been by his side for five years.

At that moment, Shi Boyan felt as if he had been stabbed fiercely in his heart, which made him panic.

"Tong Wang, I actually ......"

He tried hard to find a reason to forgive, but found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't find the slightest excuse for his "probation".

Originally, Tong Wu didn't have much hope for Shi Boyan in her life, so she didn't pay any attention to the fact that he didn't know about his pollen allergy.

Lao Yang, who was driving in front, once again saw the scene of his master's death, and couldn't help but help but support his forehead, a little blind.

If this is changed to another man, it will be strange to be able to marry a wife.

Even if he has never been married in his life, he knows that a man like the young master should be single for the rest of his life, so why come out to harm other people's little girls.

The bloody and righteous old Yang couldn't help but snort in his heart.

"Young Master, I'm home."

didn't give Shi Boyan a chance to speak, Lao Yang grabbed ahead of Shi Boyan and interrupted the conversation.

Shi Boyan came back to his senses, his eyes glanced at Tong Wu's nonchalant face without any confidence, and his heart was so weak that he didn't dare to make a sound.

The car slowly drove into the gate of Shi's house.

Lao Yang got out of the car and first opened the door for Tong Wu, and then it was the turn of his own uncompetitive young master dog.

After Tong Yu got out of the car and walked out a few steps, he was by Shi Boyan's side and said in a low voice:

"Young master, you can't marry a wife like this."

Shi Boyan's footsteps as he got out of the car paused slightly.

Originally, I couldn't get out of my heart with a blocked breath, but when Lao Yang said this, the breath in my heart seemed to be even more blocked.

Looking at Lao Yang's straight expression with a cold eye, he sneered and said:

"You're not like this, have you got a wife?"

Single Old Dog: "......"

When Tong Yu entered the living room, she saw that in the living room, in addition to Shen Xin, there was also a woman who looked a little familiar.

She sat opposite Shen Xin, and in the face of Shen Xin's straight face, she didn't seem to care.

But when she saw Tong Yu coming in, she casually straightened the bangs scattered on her forehead, stood up from the sofa, and said:

"Hello, Mrs. Shi."

Tong Yu didn't know who this person was, but Shen Xin looked at her with a straight face, and it was estimated that this woman was related to her.

"Hello, are you here for me?"

"Shi always asked me to come and style you."

It's just that this Mrs. Shi seems to be very unhappy.

The woman's gaze swept silently towards Shen Xin's face, and then fell on Tong Xin.

Hearing her say this, Tong Yu understood.

This is the evening to meet the client, specifically to find someone to do her styling.

No wonder Tong Yu felt that this woman was a little familiar, this seemingly plainly dressed, but the entire circle of wealthy families was vying for Chu Yu, an internationally renowned stylist who hoped to let her do a look.