"Is she the woman you raised, or is it someone else?" Song Shenyan took two steps back, leaning on the corner of the sofa, with a smile on the corner of her mouth and affectionate eyebrows.

"Am I not pretty enough? Still not fresh enough. ”

At a glance, it seems to be flirting.

"You saw Huo Ling say unpleasant things to me, but you just pretended not to cooperate with him, Huo Yan helped me a lot, but you always have to kill him behind your back."

"I really can't tell which step you love me and which step is taking advantage of me."

Xie Tangyu stood there, quiet and did not speak.

The wedding ring on her finger was empty, and she didn't wear a new string of jade beads.

Following his gaze to her hand, she raised it and shook her wrist, mocking, "I didn't wear it last night, but you didn't care." ”

"Didn't we say we were going to be honest with each other?" Xie Tangyu took a step, very small, like a tentative step.

At noon, a layer of dark clouds suddenly came to Nancheng, which was still under the sun, and the originally bright living room instantly darkened, like a prison shrouded in darkness.

In fact, this is very boring, she rubbed her waist tiredly, and stood a little sore.

"Be honest with each other, you have to be sincere, there are too many things hidden between you and me, even if it is kind, it depends on whether you can accept it."

"Am I not sincere enough for you?" Xie Tangyu's brows furrowed again, he pinched the wedding ring irritably, and then took it off to take a look.

Here's a hint that he's married.

Everyone's first reaction when they saw him was surprise, he was married, and he would tentatively ask who it was, but he wanted to give her a perfect wedding.

It's just that now it's really entangled in other things.

"I know you're anxious, but we can't eradicate the Shen family in one step now, you saw what happened to Chen Ze, but the Chen family can still find someone, the emaciated camels are bigger than the horses, they are like stubborn grass, cut off the head, and tail."

Song Shenyan admitted that what he said was right, but he was annoyed.

She blinked her eyes twice and asked him, "So you will find a woman to give birth to a child for me, and by the way, replace me, the real Mrs. Xie?" ”

"You don't understand at all, it's hard for someone who has gotten a little sweetness to give up the whole cake behind it."

If you're close, close to success or to what you want, will you really give up?

You'll climb up, grasping it in your hands step by step.

Xie Tangyu has no intention of looking for an affair, but his thoughts are always on himself, or the most important thing in front.

It's okay with the occasional sacrifice.

The existence of Song Shenyan is very important, so there is no one to replace it.

However, it does not mean that he understands the importance of emotional fidelity and the happiness of marriage.

Especially in this wealthy love that has no credibility at all, he has witnessed too many intrigues, and his assimilation is too obvious.

He didn't want to be like that, but he grew up in such an environment.

Disgust and then closer.

I can't get rid of birth, and I can't introspect.

"It's raining." She glanced outside, and it seemed that rain was falling.

Two steps further, the heavy rain poured down, which seemed to echo the quarrel between the two people, and the southern city, which was still sunny just now, was overcast with clouds and heavy rain.

She watched in a daze as the rain hit the window, then turned her head and told him, "I'm going to be separated from you for a while." "She's getting out of here.

"Nope." He walked quickly in front of her, grabbed her arm, and lowered his voice to beg her, "Don't do this, I can talk to you." ”

"Why did you go earlier?" She withdrew her hand, took out the medicine box from the storage box next to her, sat on the sofa, and wiped the wound on her palm.

Xie Tangyu followed, half-squatting in front of her, raising his eyes, his knees pressed against hers, rubbing them.

It's seductive.

"Wipe it for me, too." He stretched out his hand, and the wound on it was deeper than Song Shenyan's.

She is left-handed, and he is right-handed.

"Looks like you won't be able to handle the documents yourself these days." Her swab rested on the palm of his hand.

The cotton swab coated with thick iodine was pressed on his hand lines fullly, and she wiped it over and over again, and she moved very lightly, as if she was afraid of hurting him.

"Smoke." He called her by name in a hoarse voice.

Song Shenyan looked up at him slightly.

The eyebrows and eyes are still so delicate and three-dimensional, as if they are naturally carved works of art, but they are too cold, and he is a dummy when he is not smiling or angry.

"Hmm." She answered.

"Smoke." His voice was amplified by two points, which was quite demagogic, if he changed to someone else, his legs would be weak, but Song Shenyan's face did not change his color and wiped the iodine for him a second time.

As soon as he applied it, he jerked her with his left hand.

Two people nose to nose.

Then the contents of the medicine box on the coffee table fell to the ground, her eyes flashed, and then she tilted her head to prevent him from kissing.

When Xie Tangyu resisted her, he didn't dare to press her stomach, a natural protective psychology.

He cared about this child, not because of Xie Zhenyun's urging, but because Song Shenyan was pregnant for him.

Giving birth to two people's children, he didn't dare to think about it.

When she didn't want to, he really thought about popping the condom, but when he got pregnant, he really didn't expect it.

I guess I didn't pay attention to it.

"I'll deal with her, everything, whatever you want, I'll send it to you."

"I don't want it." She refused.

"You said the same thing in the past, but it has never been done, and even if it does, you are doing it for your own benefit."

"Unless you give me a glimmer of hope." She raised her head, and her neck was white and soft in front of him.

He leaned down and kissed it, fragrant and soft.

"I promise you."

This episode was temporarily suspended, and Song Shenyan got up very early the next morning to pack her luggage, anyway, the upper hand bidding had nothing to do with her, she was going to Sichuan City.

Ye Zhi found very little news about Aunt Xue, but he knew that she was admitted from Chuancheng, and later worked in the Huainan Dance Troupe, and then became an instructor, accumulated a lot of contacts, and won many awards, a mysterious and beautiful dancer.

When he left, Xie Tangyu had already woken up.

He didn't stop him, but he couldn't follow him.

Because the night that Song Shenyan chose was the day of the upper hand, he couldn't leave.

Sang Mu sent her to the airport, and when he left, he held the person in his arms: "Be careful, don't be reckless." ”

"Don't worry." She waved her hand and got into the car.

Watching her walk farther and farther, he felt a little uncomfortable, and when he was about to return to the villa, a person suddenly ran out.

Zhou Ran stood in front of him panting.

"Mr. Xie."

In the past two days, Xie Tangyu has asked people to count her things and move out.

Zhou Ran couldn't be contacted, so she could only squat from morning to night, but fortunately, she seized the opportunity.

"Mr. Xie, I'm clean, and I'll be with you quietly when you need me. Mrs. Xie wouldn't know. ”

"I'm not going to bother her anymore."

Xie Tangyu walked up to her.