Chapter 27: Her Like, So Short-lived.
Sheng Qing didn't know how the fire in his heart couldn't be controlled, and even looked at Sheng Weixu in front of him, who couldn't speak, and his anger continued unabated.
Afraid of his own outburst, Sheng Qing tried his best to suppress his anger and walked out on his long legs.
The tips of his slender fingers were still holding the unburned cigarette. The tips of his fingers trembled a little, and a little soot was shaken off.
Sheng Qing's body rubbed Sheng Weixu's past, and his hard chest hit Sheng Weixu's arms and arms, and even his left atrium twitched, which hurt badly.
Sheng Qing didn't hit her with much force, but the indifference in his eyes and face broke Sheng Weixu's heart.
After three years of separation, is he so disgusted with her predecessor?
As if he hadn't been injured enough, Sheng Qing, who had passed by, walked a few meters away, suddenly paused, and his voice was as cold as ice, "Sheng Weixu, if I knew that you were so unmotivated, and that you were so cowardly, I wouldn't have picked you up and brought you back to the Sheng family." ”
The sound of Sheng Qing pushing the door rang out.
Sheng Weixu stood in place, her body trembling terribly.
Back then, her parents had an accident with her biological brother, leaving her alone. It was Sheng Qing who came and took her back to the Sheng family, which hurt in the palm of her hand.
The Sheng family has nothing to say about her, even if she has no parents, she is still a spoiled princess.
But, Sheng Qing said just now....... I wouldn't pick her up back then......
Do you regret it?
regretted taking her back to the Sheng family......
I regret having been married to her......
Do you regret knowing her, have you been nice to her? ......
Sheng Weixu never knew that there was something more hurtful in the world than a sword.
Sheng Qing's words negated the warm old days of her childhood sweetheart, and even injured her completely.....
Sheng Weixu looked outside the glass room, Sheng Qing's indifferent back got into the car without pause, and did not look back at her. Sheng Weifu's left atrium was tight as if it was about to suffocate, and the corners of his eyes were sour.
The violin is her favorite instrument, and dancing is what she used to be best at, but in the three years since she left the Sheng family, she has never practiced the violin well......
Those things that once belonged to the aura of her princess of the Sheng family really shouldn't appear in her, a person who has lost her backer and is so ordinary that she can't be more ordinary......
She is no longer the little princess of the Sheng family, and she should accept her fate. An ugly duckling herself, the glory of those white swans does not belong to her at all.....
"Micro Floc, entertain the customers."
The manager's voice came.
Sheng Weixu retracted his eyes and looked at the Rolls-Royce that was walking away, hiding all his emotions. Turn around and get to work......
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In the car.
Sheng Qing remembered that he almost lost control in the juice bar, leaning back on the back seat, his face was terrifyingly heavy, and even his slender fingers were tightened in his palm.
It turned out that in the face of her, his emotions were still easily affected, and he couldn't even control himself.
It has always been like this, it hasn't changed.
It's just that my favorite violin can be given up, and Sheng Weixu's liking is really short-lived.
Just like before, the dead skin slapped him and called 'brother, brother, brother', saying how much he liked him.
But in the blink of an eye, she could disappear quietly for three years, never took the initiative to call him, and finally even changed her mobile phone number......
Disappeared for three years and saw him again, without a salutation, without a greeting.
Sheng Weiwu, your thin coolness is truly unmatched.
"Mr. Sheng, I arranged for someone to teach those men a lesson." Jiang Chi reported at the front.
Sheng Qing's mind was very confused, and he only said 'um', and his voice was a little low.