It was not early, so Shen Weisu got up and went downstairs.

It was raining heavily, and the wind blew through her shirt.

That night three years ago, it was the same storm.

She stood in front of Zhou Yanhuai, soaked in the rain, trembling, gritting her teeth and saying, "Zhou Yanhuai, you have to marry me." ”

He thought it was ridiculous, "Reason? Just by that night? ”

"Yes. That was my first time. She must have been like a madman at that time, "Aren't you about to take over the Zhou family?" You don't want rumors to be bad for you at this time, do you? ”

Weisu was trembling by the wind, Zhou Yanhuai hated her at that time.

He said that her methods were dirty, and this Mrs. Zhou came to the stage, which was really unacceptable.

"Miss Weisu." Aunt Nie interrupted her thoughts, and while giving her an umbrella, she said, "A few days ago, I sorted out old things and found a lot of your mother's things, and the old lady asked you how to deal with them." ”

"Throw it away." Shen Weisu said coldly, and was about to hold an umbrella to go down the steps, when he suddenly paused again, "...... I'll take a look. ”

Shen Weisu followed her aunt to the attic, which was dark and cold.

She walked over to a large box full of clothes and cosmetics.

Although it has been a few years, there are all famous brands, and some of them have not even cut the labels. Extravagant and capricious, it was completely her mother's style.

Nothing special, the tight strings in her heart loosened.

Closing the box, I just wanted to ask my aunt to throw it away, but I found that my aunt was no longer there.

I tried to open the door, but the door was locked from the outside. I tried to find my bag, but the bag was gone.

Shen Weisu looked at the closed room, and suddenly wanted to laugh with anger.

——

The city was plunged into a raging storm.

The wipers swayed, and Zhou Yanhuai sat in the back seat of the car, holding his mobile phone to read the information.

Jing Kuan glanced back, and seeing that he was distracted, he couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Zhou, where are you going?" ”

Zhou Yanhuai glanced up at him and said coldly, "Your salary is becoming less and less worthwhile." ”

Jing Kuan was embarrassed.

According to normal times, Zhou Yanhuai wants to go back to his own separate residence, and he doesn't often go to Lan Yuan, where Shen Weisu lives.

But now a wife went to Nie's house, the Nie family is difficult, although the wife is not a loss, but every time she goes over, it will not be very pleasant.

Zhou Yanhuai used to accompany Shen Weisu back to Nie's house, seemingly to show the two families, but he was not supporting his wife when he was there.

Even if the couple had just had an awkward quarrel, he still agreed to Mrs. Nie's invitation, and there were still heavy gifts for Mrs. Nie in the trunk.

Jing Kuan saw Zhou Yanhuai's indifferent look, and finally said more, "Mr. Zhou, Lao Feng drove back by himself, and his wife said that he wanted to stay - this is also unusual, his wife has never stayed overnight at Nie's house all these years." ”

Zhou Yanhuai's indifferent eyebrows really raised.

——

Temperatures plummet during the night.

In the living room, Nie Xijin wore a waist-cinching slip dress, straightened her hair and hurriedly walked down.

I saw Zhou Yanhuai holding an umbrella and entering the door, he was wearing a mid-length black windbreaker, trousers wrapped around his slender legs, and his posture was crisp and handsome when he walked.

The gray rain curtain behind him seemed to be lit up in an instant.

Nie Xijin hurriedly greeted him and looked at the wet piece on his shoulder, "Yanhuai, such a heavy rain...... Come here, I'll give you a wipe. ”

Zhou Yanhuai stopped directly at the door, didn't go inside, and looked upstairs lightly, "I'll pick up Weisu." ”

Nie Xijin's expression froze, and then smiled, "She's already gone." Yanhuai, you sit and rest for a while, I'll pour you a cup of hot tea. ”

"No need." Zhou Yanhuai took out his mobile phone and dialed Shen Weisu directly, but it was already turned off.

He frowned slightly and asked, "When did she leave?" ”

"It's been a while." Nie Ji said, "Grandma originally wanted to keep her, but she said she wasn't used to it, so she stayed for a while and left." What, hasn't she come home yet? This Shen Weisu is such an adult, and he has no explanation for running around. ”

Nie Ji was accusing dissatisfied, and suddenly touched Zhou Yanhuai's cold eyes, and stammered inexplicably, "Maybe...... Maybe the rain was too heavy and she was left outside? ”

Zhou Yanhuai stood there with his hands in his hands, but his indifferent and warm gaze was full of oppression, "Miss Nie had better ask the maid to go up and find out, maybe she was not greedy for a cup, and she ran to which room to sleep in when she was drunk." ”

Nie Jinjin's eyes rolled involuntarily, Zhou Yanhuai was giving her the stairs, but she was unwilling and didn't dare.

Zhou Yanhuai lightly brushed the water droplets on his cuffs, and his deep eyes were about to penetrate her, "Or, I'll wait for her here." ”

Nie Yan subconsciously retreated, looking at Zhou Yanhuai's expression, she knew that she couldn't hide it, so she had to grit her teeth secretly, "I'll ask someone to look for it." ”

A moment later, the attic door opened, and a cool breeze poured out, and the open skylight above was still pouring in cold rain.

Zhou Yanhuai stepped in two steps, and when he saw Shen Weisu who was drowsy in the corner, his face sank, and he went over and picked her up.

The servant who opened the door was so frightened that he said repeatedly, "Mr. Zhou, I really didn't know that Miss Weisu was still inside, the wind blew the door shut, I thought she was already gone......"

Nie Jijin looked at Zhou Yanhuai's gloomy face, and wanted to excuse herself, but he didn't give her a look, and strode away with Shen Weisu in his arms.