Chapter 153: Miss Song packed up her things and left

Just let him be ridiculous tonight, and leave no regrets.

Huo Peidong walked out of the dynasty club, and at some point it snowed again.

He drank a few glasses of thin wine, slightly drunk, and at such a moment, it was easiest to think of her.

Whenever it snows, she never walks properly, and there are always two crooked footprints left in the snow.

Her lively and jumpy temperament was restrained by the golden cage of the Huo family, and she consumed all her spiritual energy.

To this day, when I think back then, she didn't dare to cry loudly at home, she was careful every step and cautious everywhere, but she was still criticized by her elders and behaved rudely and unruly.

His heart hurt as if it had been wrenched, and the pain was almost suffocating, making it difficult for him to move an inch.

If she can come back, he is willing to give up the position of the head of the Huo family and the bright future.

Tingting.

Huo Peidong stood in the snow, and the flying snow covered his tall figure, almost a white sculpture.

But even if he really stood himself as a sculpture, she would never come back.

……

Jiang Shenhan's car stopped outside the hot spring villa, and the villa housekeeper trotted over in the snow.

Bi Bi was respectful and a little uneasy.

Jiang Shao hadn't been here for more than a month, why did he suddenly come here late at night?

The window was lowered a crack, and the housekeeper heard the voice of Jiang Shao's assistant in the car: "Is Miss Song here?" ”

The housekeeper only felt that his heart suddenly hung up, Miss Song did come over tonight, but she came to pack up her clothes and some supplies and take them away together......

But the housekeeper didn't expect that these two people, who hadn't appeared for more than a month, suddenly one came to take away his things, and suddenly the other followed......

On such a cold day, the housekeeper immediately sweated profusely, and he didn't dare to speak.

The window was lowered again, and Jiang Shenhan's handsome side face appeared in the housekeeper's sight: "Something's wrong." ”

The tone was flat, and there was no harshness, but the housekeeper couldn't help but tremble: "Jiang Shao, Song, Miss Song is indeed here tonight......"

Jiang Shenhan's thin lips tightened slightly, and he raised his eyes to look at the housekeeper: "Swallow and spit out, get out of the way!" ”

"Miss Song packed her things and left......"

The housekeeper gritted his teeth and poured out: "I tried to ask, but Miss Song ignored me at all, and I didn't dare to stop her, do you know her temper ......"

The originally warm carriage seemed to have cooled down suddenly, and the driver and assistant did not dare to say anything, and the silence was like a blunt knife cutting human flesh.

I don't know how long it took, but the snow fell silently in the middle of the night.

Jiang Shenhan finally opened his mouth: "I know, you go back." ”

The butler was pardoned, but he bent his waist lower, and it was not until Jiang Shenhan's car drove far away that he slowly straightened his waist, and the whole person was as if he had been fished out of the water, and the back of his clothes was completely soaked.

Jiang Shenhan is as his name, his temperament is very cold, and his methods are very sharp and ruthless, in the circle of the imperial capital, he is almost as famous as the demon king of the Pei family, and he is a well-known grudge, and he will be revenged.

As the saying goes, the king of Hades is fighting and the little ghost suffers, these two are afraid that they will make trouble again, if they really make trouble again, they are the unlucky people around them.

I just ask that Miss Song, don't make trouble again, let them live in peace for a while, and they will really be Amitabha.

……

Jingwei returned to Jiangcheng from the south after the sixth day of the Lunar New Year.

When I came back to Jiangcheng, there was a package sent by Li Shenheng, and in addition to a lot of gadgets, there was also a mobile phone.

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