Shen He returned to the restaurant Shen Guolian had already come, sitting next to the Wen Liang seat where he had sat before, talking to Shen Xiuze, but he didn't see Wen Liang.

I think she should have found an excuse to leave, if she sat here like that, I was afraid that Shen Guolian would have a heart attack.

Shen He chuckled mockingly, didn't go there again, and left the restaurant.

Shen He seems to be very busy recently, Wen Liang hasn't seen him for 3 days, she had better not see him, and now when she sees him, Wen Liang's nerves will tense unconsciously. But that was quickly in vain.

This morning, Wen Liang came back from a walk in the garden, and as soon as he stepped on the steps, he saw Shen He coming out of the house.

Wen Liang stopped and looked at the duffel bag he was carrying. Shen He also stopped, pursed his usual teasing smile, and looked at Wen Liang's neck.

After an interval of 2 seconds, Wen Liang realized what he was looking at.

Going out of the passage that day, she went to the bathroom and saw that her face was flushed, and her neck was covered with several wounds from Shen He's mouth, and the clothes before the moon were also pleated by him. She immediately sent a message to Shen Guolian, saying that she suddenly had something to do first, and Shen Guolian didn't ask much.

The mouth is very deep, and she uses concealer every day for the past few days, and she also applies it after taking a shower.

"I'm going to the U.S. for Edward's wedding."

Shen He's voice sounded coldly, and Wen Liang didn't react, only to hear Shen He say again, "Do you remember Edward?" Witnesses to our marriage. ”

Shen He walked towards her, Wen Liang's clothes did not move, and he didn't dare to be light on her in broad daylight.

"By the way, you also know the bride, it's your former roommate Jennifer." Shen He said again, standing in front of Wen Liang.

Wen Liang didn't speak, Shen He raised his eyebrows, and continued: "What's the matter, they didn't invite you?" It seems that he just remembered, "Oh~ I forgot, you cut off contact with them 7 years ago, and the world evaporated." With one hand in his trouser pocket, he smiled sarcastically, "I really want to take you with me, they must be surprised to see you, and if they know that you have become my little mother, I am afraid they will scream." ”

Thinking of that scene, Shen He laughed, "Do you want to think about it and give them a surprise?"

He didn't feel funny at all in his laughter, but a little self-deprecating, Wen Liang stared at him for a few seconds, didn't say anything, and went into the house.

Shen Heton closed his smiling face, a dark cloud gradually surged in the depths of his eyes, the hand carrying the luggage tightened unconsciously, and the green tendons on the back of his hand protruded.

Shen He was not there, and his nerves were relaxed, and he felt like he was finally breathing fresh air again. She also took the opportunity to continue her investigation.

Soon, things took a turn for the better, and some patients were willing to stand up and testify against "Bening". Then Wen Liang visited other patients who had rejected her before, and with this patient as a benchmark, some patients also relaxed one after another.

However, the cool mood is not much easier, and now it is not enough to have witnesses, and it is necessary to find out the evidence that there is a problem with the "Beining" book, and this is precisely the most difficult at present.

On the other side of the ocean, Shen He held on to a bottle of beer and looked at the laughing crowd not far away. Once upon a time, he was also one of them, unscrupulously making all kinds of jokes, teasing girls, and going directly to the right taste. It wasn't until he met Wen Liang that he took his heart.

That was the first time he had his heart set on a woman.

However, the woman regarded his heart as if it were a shoe, and abandoned it without any nostalgia.

Shen He's throat rolled down, he raised his head and took a sip of wine, and Edward walked over, "Why don't you stand here alone and not go over to play with them." ”

Shen He tugged at his lips and didn't speak.

"Feeling bad?" Looking at the beer in his hand, Edward jokingly asked, "Which chick was dumped?" ”

Shen He smiled again, noncommittal.

Edward took a bottle of beer from the table behind him, touched it with him, took a sip, and suddenly remembered something, "By the way, I saw Grace." ”

Shen He's heart palpitated, and his smile froze, "Which Grace?" ”

"Which one else? GraceWen, your ex-wife. Edward laughed, in a brisk tone, and didn't seem to be taboo about the subject.

Shen He had a straight face, "When and where did you see it?" ”

"Three months ago, in Chicago." Edward said, shrugging his shoulders, "Not at all, I was eating at a restaurant with Jennifer and I saw her waiting for a red light across the street to cross the street. She laughed again, her tone became teasing, and her expression was appreciative, "She is the same as before, she hasn't changed much, and she is still so flamboyant." ”

When Shen He heard this, he immediately said, "You recognized the wrong person." ”

3 months ago, it was cool in Sea City, and it was impossible to appear in Chicago. What's more, she is very different from before, and she is no longer the GraceWen of the past.

"Won't it?" Edward frowned, looking unlikely, but seeing that Shen He was sure, he pursed his lips and smiled inappropriately: "Okay, maybe it's really wrong, after all, it's a distance away." ”

Shen He didn't speak, looked at the dark sky, continued to raise his head to drink, and heard Edward's voice in his ears again, "You haven't forgotten her?" ”

Shen He was slightly stunned, put down his hand, and his thin lips tightened into a disdainful smile, "Which eye of yours saw that I hadn't forgotten her?" ”

Edward raised his eyebrows, smiled without saying a word, and put his arm around his shoulder, "Let's go, don't stay here, go over and have fun, there are a few good girls who have an appetite for you." ”

Shen He didn't really want to go, but seeing that Edward was so enthusiastic, he didn't want to spoil him, so he still passed.

Wen Liang sat on the sofa in the living room, rubbing his aching temples. In the past few days, for some reason, she has been tossing and turning every night, and her heart is always flustered for no reason, she always feels that something bad is about to happen, and she is not sure if it is related to "Beining".

The mobile phone on the coffee table rang rapidly, Wen Liang reached out and took it, and picked it up without seeing who called. The person on the other end of the phone spoke before her, and when Wen Liang heard it, he stood up in shock, "What? ”