Chapter 134: What should the princess do what she wants

On the intercity expressway, a cool black shadow mixed into the traffic, Shang Yourong opened the roof of the sports car, and the cool breeze blew their long hair flying wantonly.

Song Xinci was lying on the car window, and suddenly felt that he hadn't felt so happy and relaxed for a long time!

She couldn't help but yell at the road through the mask and the endless flow.

After the call, almost all the pressure accumulated in Song Xinci's heart for nearly a year was released.

She happily walked behind her, looking like a happy salted fish.

She tilted her head to look at Shang Yourong, revealing a dumb expression, "Sister, I won't tell you, I originally wanted to finish the work here in Haishi, so I went to the Great Northwest Prairie and drove all the way to the other side of the world." ”

Shang Yourong Yile, "Okay, sister, I haven't seen you for so many years, you have really grown a lot, and you know to put work first?" ”

"After all, he is already a qualified social animal." Song Xinci sighed.

"My word princess, how can I be called by life? You weren't like this before, you can go wherever you want, just go! What kind of work do you have, if you love to do it, we will continue to do it, if you don't like to do it, you will quit and pull it down, and I will support you. ”

Song Xinci was moved, if it weren't for Shang Yourong driving, she would have buried her in the other party's arms and numbed her.

But after being happy, Shang Yourong's sentence "You weren't like this before" deeply poked Song Xinci.

Song Xinci was silent.

After getting married, she cut back on almost all of her social circles.

After getting married, her focus was all on that man, happy and worried about him, and wanted to become a person worthy of him.

When many of her former friends saw her again, they felt that there was a gap with her, and Song Xinci himself was powerless.

She is often emotionally broken by inexplicable emotions and men's small movements.

Song Xinci never dared to tell Shang Yourong about these things, Shang Yourong would definitely scold her from head to toe, and then fly back to the other side of the ocean overnight to force her to divorce.

It's funny to say, Song Xinci really regained her complexion, it was she who decided not to force it, it was time to let go, and decided to divorce Fu Hanyu.

After that, she gradually found her former self.

originally planned to divorce Fu Hanyu, so she bought a Land Rover by herself, left the sea market, went to the northwest to have a ride, and you will come back after the year.

I didn't expect ......

Plans can't keep up with the changes.

Fu Hanyu has become like this now......

Song Xinci didn't bother to think about it anymore and decided to go with the flow.

Song Xinci had seen enough of the highway scenery, so he took out his mobile phone and found that he received a WeChat message a few minutes ago, which was sent by Zhou Wenjing.

[Simply say that the boss is not a big problem, don't worry, madam. 】

Song Xinci breathed a sigh of relief and replied, [That's good. 】

She thought about it, and she didn't know why, maybe it was because Shang Yourong's words just now stabbed him, and it reminded her of a sad past.

Song Xinci is now rebellious in his heart and doesn't want to go back.

She said to Zhou Wenjing again: [I have a very important friend who has returned to China, and I want to give her a pick-up, so I won't go back for the time being. Fu Hanyu, you send him home and let him have a good rest. 】

After Song Xinci finished these few sentences, there was an indescribable entanglement in his heart.

The two fighting villains came out again.

One said, you shouldn't be like this, he's still sick and you should go back to be with him.

The other said, what to accompany, he is not a child anymore, he is just a different personality, and he is not a broken hand or foot, do you still want to be a mother?

Bite!

When she was confused, a WeChat message popped up.

The sender was not Zhou Wenjing, but Fu Hanyu.

Song Xinci's hand shook nervously, and the phone snapped and fell under the seat.