100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 1454
At this time, Shen Yixia didn't think about whether he would come back, her whole thoughts were already occupied by her ex-husband Qin Chengyu.

Those beautiful pasts poured in like spring water, and the heavy care and love made her unforgettable forever.

She didn't really want a divorce, she was just out of anger, and what about him?He who has always loved her and doted on her has not even given an explanation. Why would he do such a thing?She never found the answer and couldn't believe it, but he disappeared!
"Chengyu, how many women have you given roses to?" That night, she deliberately asked him this way while holding roses.

He looked down at her, reached out and gently hooked the tip of her nose, "Fool, of course it's only you."

"Really?" She nestled happily against his chest, as shy as a girl, "Thank you for the flowers, I like them very much."

He caressed her hair, with a gentle and pleasant voice, "Roses are only given to the woman you love, because it itself represents love."

The memory faded away, and back to reality, Shen Yixia sat on the head of the bed, the dialogue from the time of passionate love resurfaced again, and she couldn't help but shed silent tears.

As Cheng Yu said, roses will only be given to the beloved woman, because it itself represents love.

But today he gave Ye Feifei the rose representing love...

Although divorced and separated for many years, Shen Yixia still felt that her precious things were suddenly taken away.

What the hell happened all these years?
After the divorce, she never saw him again. After a frantic search, she got the news of his death, and there were conclusive evidence, medical records and death notices.

But now he is living well, he is still the same as before, he has not aged at all, and the years seem to have added a bit of the charm of a mature man to him.

……

On the private plane departing from Shenyuan Garden in the United States, Shen Junhao is sitting at a desk by the window. He is working with a laptop computer, looking focused. He is wearing a white T-shirt like a big warm boy, against the warm sun , that brow was exceptionally clear and quiet.

Jun Hao is now working in a well-known Internet company in the world, and is one of the scientific researchers. He is very low-key, and he has given full play to his expertise to become an indispensable big shot in the company.

Yang Tongtong entered the room, lightly placed a cup of just-temperature coffee next to his computer, then turned and left.

She likes him and is willing to guard him silently.

Jiacheng, leading the imperial court, the evening breeze is gentle.

Shi Ying accompanied the children swimming in the nursery upstairs, and Ms. Han Xiaoyu took care of them to prevent the children from drowning. Shi Ying prepared soft towels and small clothes, and Shuangqing was making milk. The picture was very warm.

"Miss Ying, madam, I think Yijing is taller than Yilang, what do you think?" Sister Han couldn't help asking after several comparisons.

"I found out too." Shi Ying said with a smile on her face, "My sister has a good appetite recently, she eats milk better than my brother."

Xiaoyu said, "Young master always has 20ml left, even if you make 20ml less, he still has 20ml left, it's become a habit!"

Shuangqing felt very surprised, "Really? Is 20 his lucky number?"

Madam's words made everyone very happy, and they all laughed cheerfully.

"Probably so!"

The big door of the baby room was open, and he stood there silently. He had just come up from the yard. He was nearly 1.9 meters tall, and an expensive and exquisite black suit perfectly fit his tall and straight figure. Just standing there There was an innate sense of dignity, and he heard the laughter from the room inside.

The expression on his face softened, and there seemed to be a slight smile on the corner of his lips, but he didn't go in.

After standing outside the door for a while, Shengyu returned to the master bedroom.

Although the relationship with Shi Ying has eased recently, it has not yet reached the point of sharing the same room and sleeping in the same bed.

After dressing the children and feeding the milk, Shi Ying left the nursery, and it was not too early.

She left with her mother-in-law, and the two walked out of the baby room without seeing anyone else as far as they could see.

Shuangqing put her arms around her shoulders, "Xiaoying, how are you and Xiaoyu getting along these two days?" Finally, there was time to whisper.

The door of the master bedroom was half opened, and Shengyu, who was about to come out, stopped when he heard his mother's words.

Shi Ying smiled and nodded, "Don't worry, Mom, we're fine."

The girl's silvery voice reached Sheng Yu's ears, he quietly held the doorknob, his handsome face showed no expression.

"Xiaoying, I have really wronged you." Shuangqing sized her up, and the more she looked at her, the more she felt that she had lost weight. "Thank you for understanding Xiaoyu, thank you for your tolerance and consideration."

"Mom, you don't need to thank me. He is my husband and the father of the children. I can understand." Shi Ying had a smile on her face, but she was already very content. "To be honest, he can be safe and sound." Come back, even if I treat me as a guest for the rest of my life, I won’t have any complaints, as long as he doesn’t hate me, as long as he’s willing to eat at the same table with me, and he can be non-repulsive in front of the children and not affect their growth, that’s enough Yes, as long as he is fine, I will be fine."

Shuangqing was very moved, she pursed her lips and nodded, then reached out and hugged her, "What a good boy."

Shi Ying reached out and hugged her mother-in-law.

The door of the master bedroom was gently closed, and Sheng Yu's eyes were soft.

As the night deepened, Shuangqing returned to her bedroom, and Shi Ying also returned to the second bedroom...

In the United States, a helicopter landed on the top floor of a hotel.

Nangong Mo and his people took the elevator to the presidential suite on a certain floor. He took out his mobile phone and dialed Nangong Shuwen, "Hello, where are you? Send me your location."

"Ah."

After finishing the call, he was a little confused. The tone of the book just now was extremely low. The keen Nangong Mo caught something.

Then the WeChat notification sounded, and he saw the address sent by Shuwen, so it was so close to the hotel?
He didn't rest in the presidential suite for too long. He just took a shower and changed his clothes. Someone handed him a car key, and a Maybach parked outside the hotel lobby.

After going downstairs, he walked out of the hall, opened the door and entered the driver's cab, and drove the car to the address sent by the book.

On the phone, Shuwen didn't ask him whether he came to the United States, nor did he ask him why he wanted the address, and he sent it almost without hesitation. What's wrong with him?His heart is not here?This is not the thinking of normal people.

Nangong Mo was thinking, he skillfully drove the car on the streets of foreign countries.

About 5 minutes later, his car stopped, and when he saw the uniquely shaped building next to it and the signboard on it, he raised his thick eyebrows slightly, and his heart skipped a beat.

After finding a place to park the car, he took out his phone to check the location again, and he walked towards the gate of the building.

He was stopped by a middle-aged man in a black suit at the door, "Excuse me, are you..." The other party spoke English.

"Let him in!"

The middle-aged man's words were stopped, Shuwen walked towards the door quickly, Nangong Mo saw his red eyes, his black clothes and the white flower on his chest.

(End of this chapter)