Song Shihuan was stunned, and the slightly cool fingertips were wrapped in a ball of warmth, slowly and deeply through the fingertips, silently spreading to the limbs and hundreds of remains.

But because of this, the kind of cold and coldness that lingered around her and lingered all day became more and more obvious.

Her fingertips trembled inadvertently, and she subconsciously wanted to break free from his clamps.

Feeling her discomfort and resistance, Shi Mingchen took a step ahead of her, let go naturally, and his tone was as gentle and calm as ever: "Forget it, don't talk about this, eat first, the transformation matter, we will talk after you return to Huayu to stabilize the situation." ”

Song Shihuan's eyes were deep, and the corners of his lower lip were pulled with great difficulty, and he tried his best to endure it, and his eyes were sore.

Shi Mingchen saw it in his eyes, his thin lips were undoubtedly pulled, and then, silently, he put a chopstick dish into her bowl, and said slowly: "Don't think so much, I will accompany you." ”

All the time.

I'm afraid of you...... Never loved me.

Naturally, he has never been able to say those words calmly, after all, he has always been lucky, stubbornly thinking that she will see him one day, need him, and accept him without reservation.

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After eating, Song Shihuan drove Shi Mingchen to his foothold in Cloud City.

In order to raise money for her, Shi Mingchen sold not only the copyrights of all his works, but also cars, houses, and all the collections and investment and financial management under his name, and now he lives in the real estate under the name of his younger brother Shi Mingyuan.

Because of Song Shihuan, Shi Mingchen's relationship with his younger brother has never been very good, so Shi Mingyuan is still willing to help him for the sake of the two being brothers of the same mother, otherwise with Song Shihuan's current situation, she doesn't even know where to let Shi Mingchen live.

When I drove in the direction of Sinan Mansion, it rained again on the way.

Cloud City is always like this, into April began the endless rainy season, which lasted until September, maybe the last second was still sunny, the next second it was pouring rain, the rain curtain smashed down, fell on the car window glass, gradually, blurred the vision in front of you.

Song Shihuan pulled over, leaned back on the seat in a daze, and only raised his hand to turn on the wipers after a while.

The side windows were open, and the cold wind carried the cold rain in and hit the face, and the mist on the face soaked the eyes, condensed into water droplets, and slipped from the eyes endlessly.

Half of her shoulders leaning against the window were wet, and she realized it for a while, and it took a while to close the window, and in the small and dull compartment, she could not suppress herself lying on the steering wheel, crying unscrupulously.

Outside, not far from her car, a black Maybach also pulled over steadily, its knuckled hands on the steering wheel, fingertips tapping a little impatiently.

Her eyes fell on Song Shihuan's car, and she didn't slowly drive to follow until she started the car and left.

Song Shihuan has never had any fixed assets, and the car was also rented from the service department of Sinan Mansion.

The rain came and went quickly, although it hadn't completely stopped, but it was only a delicate drizzle, so after Song Shihuan returned the car, he slowly walked towards Mu Ye's villa in Sinan Mansion.

And not long after she left, the Maybach also stopped steadily, lowered the window, turned to look at the sign at the door of the Sinan Mansion, and the clear and gentle eyebrows involuntarily twisted.

After a moment's hesitation, he pulled his phone out of his pocket.