Back on the sofa and sitting down, Su Chen had already drunk a few glasses of his stomach.

"You're getting more and more interested, Zimo also said that you fell in......" Su Chen looked at Mu Yuchen and couldn't help but sigh a little, "I suddenly feel that feelings are really hard to say." ”

Mu Yuchen picked up the wine, took a sip, and smiled, "You can also find someone to try, Old Man Su is also in a hurry, thirty-two, and he is not young anymore." ”

"I'd like to think about it again at forty."

Su Chen glanced at Mu Yuchen, "Okay, let's not talk about my affairs for now, let's talk about you, what are you going to do?" If the accident wasn't an accident, what are you going to do? ”

Hearing this, Mu Yuchen's deep eyes darkened slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "It's already been stared at, let's find a time to test them." In a few days, I will take wedding photos with Xia Ye, and I will go abroad for a wedding next month, and the invitation will be delivered to you when the time comes. ”

"Isn't that a gift to be prepared?"

Su Chenjun raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

"If it's not rich enough, it won't be used."

"What a pit! Okay, I know, don't worry, I'll take care of it for you, and nothing will go wrong. ”

"Okay."

With that, the two brothers drank leisurely.

……

The two drank until midnight, Su Chen went back, and when he left, he walked a little shaky, and the hotel that happened to be arranged to stay was also this hotel, so there was no need to worry.

Mu Yuchen also drank a lot, and after a simple rinse, he went to bed and habitually took her sleeping into his arms......

Some of the feelings are really wonderful, and I don't know since when, when I have her in my arms, I will feel very down-to-earth and warm.

Since she followed him, Mu Yuchen felt that his whole person had become a lot more relaxed, and he was no longer living a somewhat indescribable sense of depression like before.

This marriage is delicate in his heart, he has worked hard to adapt, to accept it all, and then to have it deeply, it is a process of quantitative change and qualitative change, and he doesn't know if all marriages are like this......

But, at least, they are.

Between them, there are many, many longings, countless such quiet and peaceful nights......

That's enough, he thought.

……

When I woke up the next day, the warm sun outside had risen high, and the cool breeze came slowly, constantly stirring the curtains by the window, causing the light-colored curtains to make a 'whoosh' sound.

Xi Mushan took a deep breath, and suddenly felt as if he hadn't slept so comfortably for a long, long time, he slowly climbed up and sat up, only to find that he was lying on a narrow sofa with a blanket on his body......

He was stunned for a moment, and in a trance faintly smelled a faint fragrance, familiar and nostalgic for him, and then looked up and looked around, and his mind quickly crossed the scene of last night-

When he was socializing, he seemed to have drunk a few more glasses, because he was depressed and unbearable, and when he asked Ah Hui to drive the car to the side of A, he drank a lot of wine.

Of course he wouldn't tell Shen Wenna, there have been many, many nights when he drove downstairs to her and watched the lights in her apartment go out before falling asleep, and last night he ...... I couldn't control it, so I came up......

He looked down at the blanket on his body, her familiar aura became more and more obvious, and after a long time, a slight relief appeared on Xi Mushan's vaguely resolute handsome face, and he carefully turned over the blanket, and was about to tidy it up, only then did he find that there was an unbearable dull pain in his arm, and his brows furrowed-

It was the ashtray that Yue Lingsi threw over yesterday that hit it, and now it is extremely painful and swollen.

His eyes darkened for a moment, and he put away the blanket with pain, and when he was about to stand up, he suddenly found a bottle of swelling and pain-relieving tincture on the low table in front of him......

There are a lot of new towels and toiletries on the shelves in the bathroom, Xi Mushan naturally took them directly, the apartment is very quiet, her room is also empty, I think, she should go to class.

After freshening up, Xi Mushan also found that there was still a cold breakfast on the table......

Xi Mushan's face brushed a softness, and then he sat down very leisurely and began to enjoy breakfast, however, he had just drunk a few sips of millet porridge, and there was a sound of the door opening the door, and he subconsciously turned his head to look over-

Shen Wenna's slender figure caught his eye, dressed in an ink-colored cheongsam, with long hair pulled into a very refreshing and luxurious bun, showing her elegant and beautiful temperament.

He asked himself why he loved her for so many years and couldn't let go, this love is increasing day by day, it won't diminish, and he can't say it clearly, and he can't understand it......

It's because he loves her like this.

He didn't sue her, she Shen Wenna has always been the goddess of eternal beauty and holiness in his heart......

However, every time I have these thoughts, and then I return to reality, I suddenly find that all I can give myself is such unforgettable pain......

Distressed......

"After breakfast, you can go back, don't come back in the future, we don't have any relationship anymore, even if you don't care about your own identity, at least you have to take care of my reputation, I don't want to be pointed at behind my back, and I don't want Yue Lingsi to come to the door in a few days."

Shen Wenna put the bag in her hand on the sofa on the side, turned around, and looked at Xi Mushan lightly.

Sure enough, when Shen Wenna's words fell, Xi Mushan was stunned at the moment, and the movements in his hands stopped, and he raised his head slightly to look at Shen Wenna, and his eyes suddenly dimmed.

After a moment, he didn't say anything, looked at her deeply, and then went back to his breakfast.

He looked like this, but there was an indescribable sense of loneliness and gloom, and Shen Wenna didn't continue, but turned around and walked towards the study.

"Nana ......"

Just as her figure was about to disappear into the door, he suddenly called out to her.

Shen Wenna listened, and her footsteps were also stunned at the moment-

"If ......"

Xi Mushan looked up at her figure with his back to him, and said these two words in a low voice, and wanted to say something in the future, but when the words came to his mouth, he didn't know how to say them.

And Shen Wenna also took a breath and walked to the room.

The sound of the door closing came, which made Xi Mushan's heart sink uncontrollably, and the big hand holding the chopsticks also subconsciously tightened, and the black eyes became more and more dim, and there was some uncontrollable slight heat......

How can we go back to the beginning?

How can I have it again?

……

Why did their love become a victim of the struggle of interests?

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