019 Weasel Greetings the Chicken
Shen Guolian's face was solemn, and his gaze became sharp and dark.
Shen He groaned for 2 seconds, "Forget it, let's not talk about it, I'm afraid your heart won't be able to stand it." He laughed, got up, and patted Shen Guolian on the shoulder, "Rest early." ”
He walked towards the door, walked 2 steps and stopped, with his back to Shen Guolian, "Oh yes, the boss can't support this project, I advise you to withdraw your decision, so as not to be slapped in the face." ”
After chuckling, Shen He walked out of the room, went downstairs to the living room, and met Wen Liang who was going upstairs on the stairs.
Only glanced at him, Wen Liang opened his eyes and continued to walk upstairs, Shen He hooked his lips and continued to walk down.
The two passed by, Shen He stopped, and the laughing voice fell at the same time, "When did you dress so conservatively?" Are you like this, the old man has a reaction? ”
Wen Liang paused, only to hear Shen He say again: "I remember that your eyes were very se.xy in the past, I didn't do it, just looking at it is a stone." With a mocking smile, "Is the old man's aesthetic regression, or is he hungry and digging into a hole?" ”
Wen Liang had never heard such vulgar words, he was a little shocked, and stared at Shen He with wide eyes in disbelief, Shen He smiled disapprerovingly, and looked a little hateful.
Wen Liang resisted the urge to pump him, didn't say anything, and walked upstairs quickly.
When she returned to the room, she saw that Shen Guolian was holding her heart and taking medicine, she hurriedly walked over and handed him the water cup, "Sick again?" ”
Shen Guolian was so angry with Shen He that Yuehun couldn't say a word.
"What is he looking for you for?" Seeing that Shen Guolian's face was very bad, and it didn't look like a good thing when Shen He came in before, Wen Liang asked again.
After taking the medicine, Shen Guolian was a little better, put down the water cup, and stared at Wen Liang fixedly.
His eyes were scrutinizing, and Wen Liang had some bad premonitions, but he was still calm on the surface.
"You care about him?" After a moment, Shen Guolian asked, his voice slightly deep.
Wen Liang's heart fluttered, "I care about you." ”
Her expression was calm and did not change, Shen Guolian stared at her for another moment, the previous Gu Yaowang had already been wiped out by Shen He's grasp.
"Keep your eyes down." He lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed.
Warm and dark relieved, but immediately heavy again. If you can't hide from the first day of junior high school, you can't avoid fifteen, and this step will be taken out after all.
However, she will not look back, nor will she regret it.
Shen He leaned on the head of the bed, biting a cigarette in his mouth, and all that lingered in his mind was the previous picture of Shen Guolian hugging Wen Liang and not talking about her.
They are husband and wife, it is not the first time they have done this, and they have done it more intimately, but the moment he saw it just now, his heart was still shocked, and he didn't know why.
The woman changed her name and surname, and even her personality became very different from before. Now, he no longer has love for her, and if he wants to say hate, it doesn't seem to be very deep, he just wants her to have nothing, making her miserable and heartbroken. This is what she owes him, and it must be repaid.
Yes, there is no love and no hate, only revenge.
Shen He's sharp eyes narrowed grimly, and the cigarette was heavily extinguished into the ashtray, and the strong smell of nicotine spread in the dark air.
For the sake of surgery, and in order to avoid letting Shen Guolian get close to him, Wen Liang recently stayed up late every day to check the information, and didn't sleep until the early hours of the morning. On the day of the operation, she had no appetite and went to the hospital without breakfast.
After the last meeting before the operation with his colleagues, Wen Liang returned to the office and saw a sandwich and a can of refreshing drinks on the table, and a piece of paper was pressed underneath. The payer is Shen He.
Thinking of meeting Shen He in the garage in the morning, he seemed to be smiling and wishing her a successful operation, Wen Liang had a feeling of a weasel greeting the chicken at that time, and this feeling was even worse at this moment.
She crumpled the paper into a ball and threw it into the trash, and was about to throw away the sandwiches and drinks again, when Feng Zishan came in with a smile.