He stood in place with his mobile phone in his hand, looking at the lights of Wanjia in the distance with heavy eyes, and did not move for a long time.

Liang Minjun finally lulled Shen Lu to sleep, and when he came out, he found that there was no one in the living room and the TV was still on. It took a circle to find him on the balcony.

"Husband."

After shouting twice in a row, he recalled Shen Menghui's thoughts that he didn't know where to go, and he quickly turned around and answered.

Liang Minjun had already walked next to him and reached out to touch the back of his hand, Shen Menghui seemed to be frightened, and reflexively stuffed the phone back into his trouser pocket. Liang Minjun was stunned at first, and then frowned.

"I'm afraid that you don't have enough clothes, and the temperature difference between morning and evening is large, and I'm afraid that you will catch a cold." As she spoke, she glanced at the pocket where he put his mobile phone with small eyes, and her tone was a little sour, "Who did you talk to on the phone just now?" ”

Shen Menghui stretched out his hand to wrap his hand around her shoulders and brought it into his arms, his voice with a little smile: "Wang Jian called, asked me about Chuyan's current situation, and chatted with him for a while." Do you also eat this vinegar? ”

Liang Minjun didn't really suspect anything, what kind of person her husband was, she couldn't know it in her heart.

Hearing that it was Wang Jian's call, she couldn't help but complain: "He won't call Chuyan himself?" I have to put you in the middle to pass the word, what the hell does he mean? I think it's deliberate, and I deliberately called you to block it. ”

On the one hand, it was out of the maintenance of Shen Menghui, worried that Wang Jian would say something ugly or scold him in a roundabout way; On the other hand, it is out of her selfishness.

- Wang Jian is Wang Ying's younger brother, if she can, she doesn't want Shen Menghui to have any contact with the Wang family at all.

But she knew it wasn't possible...... Even though Shen Menghui and Wang Ying have already divorced, there is always a son between the two who are implicated.

This is also what Liang Minjun minds the most.

Shen Menghui frowned after hearing this, and led her into the living room: "I have to get up early tomorrow, go to bed." ”

-

Wang Ying has been in Ning City for half a month, and the phone call from home over there has already urged her once, asking her when she will go back. She found a suitable reason to appease people, and only vaguely said that she hadn't come back for too long, and she wanted to take the opportunity to spend more time with the old lady.

The current husband is a considerate man, worried that the money in her hand is not enough, so he transferred a sum of money to her card as soon as possible, and asked her to greet her, saying that he will personally visit the old lady in Ningshi next time, so that the old man can take care of his health.

Wang Ying looked at the balance in the card and sat down.

-

At noon the next day, she arrived at the agreed restaurant in advance and specially booked a private room to facilitate conversation.

Wang Ying has dressed up carefully today, plus she usually has maintenance, and people who don't know her really can't tell her real age.

She sat and drank a cup of tea, and when she heard someone knocking on the door outside, she immediately put down the teacup in her hand, tidied up her clothes when she got up, and took out the small round mirror she carried with her to check the makeup on her face.

It took a few seconds for the box door to open from the outside.

Shen Menghui was dressed in a suit, tie, and a briefcase in the crook of his arm. The two looked at each other fixedly from a certain distance, until Shen Menghui slightly turned his face away and coughed, Wang Ying reacted suddenly, and hurriedly squeezed out a smile: "Coming?" ”

"Well, here we are."

Shen Menghui closed the door with his backhand, raised his feet and walked to the table, hesitated for a moment, pulled out a chair and sat opposite Wang Ying.

Wang Ying walked around from the opposite side, carried the teapot and added hot water to his cup, as if asking casually: "I said it too hastily on the phone yesterday, didn't it bother you?" ”