On the night of Los Angeles, the congestion incident in the urban area attracted widespread attention from the local traffic police, and the picture of Shen's daughter kissing her husband on the street made the front page headlines of major newspapers and major news websites in the early morning of the next day.

Shen Xia took the newspaper, stood under the flower stand in his garden, and sighed: "I really didn't expect it...... The group of reporters Amy abducted actually took the same path as me. ”

Meng Ran lowered his head and signed, and after handing over the information to the assistant, he laughed helplessly at someone in the video, "Every time you stay in Los Angeles, no, every time your husband goes back to Los Angeles, you think about the headlines of the law." Last time, it was Mr. Ren's sleeping face, which made countless people lick the screen for several months. This time it's in downtown Los Angeles, and you two kiss on the street, and I'm really convinced. ”

Shen Xia rolled his eyes at her, put down the newspaper, picked up the watering can and watered the plum blossoms in the garden seriously. After pouring it, she picked up her mobile phone from the stone table in the pavilion, looked at the woman on the screen who was struggling to write, and sighed: "Lawyer Meng, has your law firm been so busy lately?" I finally talked to you for a while, and you've been working. ”

Meng Ran rarely raised his head from the document, put down the pen, supported his head with his hand, and said with a smile: "Please tell me about my Miss Shen."

"Do you think Haoqian will be angry with me? Last time, because of the hot search on Weibo, he was already very terrible. ”

"Then you kiss him secretly, how does he react?" Meng Ran seemed to deliberately prolong his tone.

Shen Xia's eyes narrowed slightly, and her gaze stopped on her sinister face: "Meng Ran, how can you gossip like that group of entertainment records who secretly photographed us." She sat on the stone bench, thought about it for a while, and said bluntly: "I saw that his ears were red, and his heartbeat seemed to be a little faster, but his face was even more stinky."

Meng Ran almost burst out laughing, raised her wrist to look at the time, there was an important meeting, she stood up, leaned over to look at the cute Shen Xia in the video, blinked slyly, and the volume was charming and shallow, "I still have a meeting, you can do it yourself." Mr. Ren doesn't look like a person who can commit domestic violence, not to mention, your friend is also a lawyer. ”

"Hey!" Shen Xia stared at the gradually darkening screen, his fists clenched tightly, as if he was talking to himself more like a self-talk to comfort himself, "He...... He didn't bother to beat me! ”

When the words fell, she lay back on the sofa in the living room like a little salted fish without strength.

In the evening, Allen made a phone call to the villa's mother, who nodded a few times and hung up the phone neatly.

Shen Xia continued to lie on the sofa, and when she saw Wang Ma coming over with an excited face, she asked curiously, "Wang Ma, what are you so happy about?" ”

Wang Ma said with a smile while untying her apron: "Mr. Allen said that the master is very happy today, and temporarily gave our maid a day off, saying that it is tonight's dinner, so that you can solve it together with your aunt and young lady."

Shen Xia turned over and sat up in shock, "Then is Grandpa coming back tonight?" ”

Wang Ma glanced at her meaningfully and shook her head quickly: "Of course it won't bother you."

“Allright.” Shen Xia thumped his head vigorously and thought desperately: "Another terrible thing about the headlines is that it makes Mr. Shen Lingtian, who is anxious to hold his grandson, think wildly."

At seven o'clock in Los Angeles, the European-style clock on the wall struck hard, and Shen Xia woke up from the pile of romance books, wiped his saliva casually, only to find that it was raining outside.

She pushed open the door to the study and bounced downstairs with the handrail. Stopping by the floor-to-ceiling windows, she stood under the lamp, admiring the delicate plum blossoms in the rain and the day-like sky at the corner of the sky.

Suddenly remembered the "Thunderstorm" drama she saw at the Grand Theater, the lines she didn't understand at the time, but this time she was able to murmur out, she organized the language in her head, and tentatively memorized silently: "Have you slept?" Do you breathe evenly? Is your soul at peace for a while? Do you know that I'm talking to you in the middle of the night with tears in my eyes? ”

At that time, Han Mufeng was too tired from the 800-meter training and slept on her shoulder, she watched the performance stiffly, and only when the applause like a drum sounded at the end did he open his eyes tiredly, and the cashmere scarf around his neck covered his entire face, revealing only a pair of slender black eyes outside.

She stared at him quietly, and just looking at him like this, her heart would beat faster, and her face would be red.

His handsome face looked faint: "I've seen it in China before, what is the line that impresses you the most?"

Without thinking, she said, "Are you awake?" Your breathing is uneven! Did you know that I'm drooling and talking to you on this rainy night? ”

He only feigned composure for three seconds, and then fell into her arms and laughed helplessly.

Therefore, if the Grand Theater had a radio, Han Mufeng would definitely be able to hear Han Mufeng's foolish laughter in the wave of applause.

But in fact, who would know that the lines that seemed to be misinterpreted like idiots were premeditated by her painstakingly, so that the teenager next to her could laugh unscrupulously.