At the same time, in Shen Ya's villa, tonight was unusually bright, with warm lights on, and the originally very cold home was full of warmth at this time, Shen Ya accepted Chen Cheng's suggestion to buy Lu Yiyi's favorite thing, roses.

By the way, Lu Yiyi doesn't like bags, she doesn't like clothes, she is the president of EBA, and the company has just acquired the most well-known fashion magazine in China.

This fashion magazine participates in the fashion show in Paris every year, that is, every year, the latest clothes, shoes, bags, and even cosmetics will be sent to Lu Yiyi in advance before the launch, and her Lu Yiyi's clothes are almost free, and there is no need to go shopping at all.

So Lu Yiyi's favorite things are different from ordinary people, she once said in an interview magazine that she likes her home covered with roses of various colors, likes to collect umbrellas, and likes classical fans.

And these, Shen Ya didn't know before, Lu Yiyi is a person who is good at forbearance, and he never mentions the things he likes with Shen Ya, if it weren't for Shen Ya's heart and checked all the information about Lu Yiyi, he might really follow Meng Ke's routine.

Fortunately, Mr. Shen is a legendary girlfriend in every time zone, so he is naturally better than others when he picks up his wife.

Shen Ya asked Chen Cheng to buy all the roses in City A this afternoon, with pots and without pots, they filled a whole villa, and at this time Shen Ya was like a lone branch among the flowers, sitting in the restaurant bored, and sneezing with flowers.

The table in the restaurant is full of exquisite dishes prepared by Shen Ya for He Ma, and the red wine is also the 82-year-old Bordeaux that Lu Yiyi likes specially selected.

Well, everything looks perfect, but here's the fly in the ointment... His wife never came back!

According to Shen Ya's temper, in fact, he wanted to call Lu Yiyi at six o'clock in the afternoon, but he thought about Chen Cheng's advice to him, when this woman hated him, he had to endure it, he had to let it, and he had to wait until this woman loved him so much that he couldn't extricate himself...

So Shen Ya held back the emotion of wanting to call again and again to get angry, but now when I look at my watch, it's already half past nine!

At the glass crystal dining table, Shen Ya looked at the watch and the clock on the wall several times, and finally took out his mobile phone, ready to ask, but he didn't want to look too domineering, so he pressed the phone number while practicing how to talk to Lu Yiyi.

Therefore, He Ma was in the maid's room, and from time to time she heard Shen Ya's self-talk:

"Mrs. Shen, didn't you bring a watch? Don't know what time it is? ”

"No, no, it's too tough. That's... Wife, what are you up to? Overtime in the company? Do you want your husband to pick you up? ”

"No, I can't do it, it's too motherly..."

In this way, Shen Ya practiced several times by himself, until he received an MMS message, which made his acting state of dedication disappear.

The MMS message came from an unknown number, but the person on the MMS message, he Shen Ya couldn't be more familiar, wasn't that the Mrs. Shen he was going to question? And on the MMS there is not only the figure of his wife, but also the figure of a strange man, who is shopping.

The person who sent the MMS message was also very kind to attach the time of shopping, 9:28.

When Shen Ya saw the MMS, his face sank, revealing a gloomy sneer that he was accustomed to: "Mrs. Shen, I'm quite good at playing..."

Obviously, the person who sent the MMS message wanted such words, but he might be far away, and he wouldn't hear the second half of Shen Ya's sentence across the phone screen, which was aimed at the MMS itself: "What age is this?" Also send MMS? Did this man live in a world without Jobs? ”