There were only a few tricks on the wine table, and Shen Ruochu was already tired of playing back then.

She messed with the group of people for a while, feeling bored, and raised her eyes to look around the box but didn't find Shen Xing's figure. So he threw the dice, said "no more playing", and got up to leave.

She found her trench coat and leather bag on the sofa in the innermost part of the box, took out her mobile phone and broadcast two calls to Shen Xingzhi, but no one answered. simply looked for him, directly edited a text message, "It's boring, I'll go back first", sent it out to get dressed and left.

Dad Shen is a typical representative of the bold parents.

Therefore, with stocking education and genetic inheritance, Shen Ruochu's alcohol consumption is very good. Not bad enough for one person to bring down two young laborers.

But she probably had something on her mind today.

The wine is sad, only half a bottle of red is already slightly drunk. When the cold wind blew out of the door, the alcohol was urged, and it began to rise.

Shen Ruochu stood at the door of the Shengshi Night Banquet, looking at the vehicles coming and going in the square and was in a trance for a while. It wasn't until the handsome waitress politely stepped forward and reminded her that she was in the way of the other guests that she whispered "sorry" and walked down the steps.

In the twilight of autumn, City B is still bustling at night.

After walking some distance, she beckoned to a taxi.

When the car door was closed, the driver asked her where she was going, and she didn't think about it and directly reported the address, "No. 12 Calamus Road, Xinchen Garden." Master, call me when it's time. After saying that, he tilted his head and leaned back in his chair in a daze.

Xinchen Garden is one of the most upscale residential areas in City B, and there is no one!

The place was actually a large cluster of enclosed park-like villas. Inside, the fountain is green, the promenade clubhouse, and the place where the real local tyrants gather.

The journey of more than 40 minutes in the city is not short, but for Shen Ruochu, who is strong in wine, it is also a confused thing.

All foreign vehicles there must be strictly registered, and the driver is troublesome and parks the car outside the gate.

Although Shen Ruochu had been in a dizzy state, she didn't fall asleep, and she opened her eyes when the car stopped. I took out two tickets and handed them to the driver, pushed the door and got out of the car.

But when she raised her eyes and saw the magnificent baroque gatehouse reflected in the lights, she was dumbfounded.

No, this is not her home!

To put it standardly, since she divorced Jing Yan this afternoon, it has not been her home.

She sobered up instantly.

I turned around and tried to get back into the taxi, but found that the driver was slipping away. On the wide road, she saw the car's taillights flicker and then disappear.

Fuck me! It's the rhythm of playing to her death!

Although this is far from the suburbs, Jing Yan chose the wedding room here because he was optimistic that there were few people and it was quiet enough.

It's not quiet. There is only one bus in total, from 7 a.m. to 8 p.m., and it will be early to get off work at this time.

And people here travel by car, and she recently had to walk for at least 30 minutes to get a taxi. It's almost midnight again, and you might have to walk all the way back to the city!

There was no choice but to call Shen Xingzhi to come over for help. She took out her phone and dialed her brother's number again. And then...... Your call to the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable......

It's the rhythm of God asking her to go back!

Shen Ruochu stood in place and let out a long sigh. As a result, as soon as she closed her mouth, a bright light hit her directly.

She narrowed her eyes reflexively, and the sound of the engine rang in her ears. By the time she reopened her eyes, the angular black car had stopped beside her.

The car window rolled down, and it was Jing Yan's face that was so familiar that it couldn't be familiar.

In the eye of each other, his thick black eyebrows frowned slightly, and then stretched, "Why are you here?!" ”