Marriage step by step · CEO's Honey Lover

After Chapter 18, don't come to me
A villa in the southern outskirts of the city.

The black velvet curtains were opened wide, and the moonlight poured in through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.Looking out from the window, you can have a panoramic view of the night view of City B in the distance, full of prosperity.

Fang Xin liked this place very much. Ever since Chu Shaoyan brought her here once, she chose this place for every tryst between them.

There were traces of ambiguity in the bedroom, and the smell was very strong. It had been four full hours since the two of them entered the door at night when she was pushed behind the door once, and then entered the bedroom.

Chu Shaoyan got up from Fang Xin, picked up a bathrobe and sat on the side of the bed.Soon, the bedroom smelled of cigarettes.

The moonlight was like water, and his face was expressionless.

Fang Xin coughed twice due to choking, her watery body wrapped around Chu Shaoyan's shoulders again, her eyes fixed on the handsome man in front of her.

"Shao Yan, is there something on your mind?"

Since he entered the door, he hadn't said a word to her in a serious manner except for those words on the bed. His cold face was always tense, showing that he was not in a good mood.

Chu Shaoyan tilted his head slightly, and met Fang Xin's eyes at a glance. Under the moonlight, her eyes were as bright as jade, and when she smiled, there seemed to be a kind of brilliance in them, which was surprisingly different from the eyes in her memory. resemblance……

He was a little lost in thought, then took a deep drag on his cigarette, and put the butt out in the ashtray next to him.

"Don't trouble Song Miao again in the future." When he came back to his senses, this sentence had already blurted out.

His voice was low, but with a hint of coldness.

Fang Xin was stunned for a moment, thinking that she had heard it wrong, but seeing the indifferent expression on Chu Shaoyan's face, a trace of jealousy flashed in her eyes, and said aggrievedly: "Shao Yan...you misunderstood me, today, it is indeed Because Song Miao took all the credit for the Tianqingshuiwan project, I was so angry that I went to her. You also know that I was in charge of this project with her. Who knew that Song Miao was such a person, I—"

"Speaking of you being in charge of this project with her, have you participated in the design draft?"

Listening to Fang Xin's continuous shirk, Chu Shaoyan frowned impatiently, and he stood up directly.There is an inexplicable irritability in his heart at this moment, which makes him unable to stay here for a moment.

Fang Xin was startled, thinking that he was leaving, so she hurried over to hug him, "Shao Yan, I'm not with you recently, so I don't have much time to spend on that project, but I did it for you. And ...Although I did not participate in the design, I have participated in the entire progress..."

She looked so pitiful, and her eyes were also red.

Chu Shaoyan did indeed look into her eyes, but frowned, and pushed Fang Xin's hand away, "In the future, don't come to me. Since you like this villa so much, I will give it to you. "

He put on his clothes directly, leaving Fang Xin with a ruthless back.

……

That night, Song Miao had several dreams, but she could not remember much.

She could remember that in her dream, she saw her mother who hadn't been in her dream for a long time.With a kind face on her mother's face, she touched her head and said to her, "Miaomiao, mom wants to see you happy."

Song Miao burst into tears, "Mom, can you come back then? Miaomiao misses you."

"Silly boy, Miaomiao has grown up, there will be a man to take care of Miaomiao for her mother, Miaomiao will live happily."

happy?

Ever since she married Chu Shaoyan, the word seemed to have gone away from her.

She thought that Chu Shaoyan was the man who would give her happiness, but she never woke up from the nightmare of these two years.

She still wanted to say something to her mother, but after a burst of white light, the gentle and beautiful woman gradually disappeared.

Song Miao struggled violently.

She seemed to be able to feel someone whispering around her, and she could also hear footsteps deliberately lowering her voice. She knew that seeing her mother was just a dream of hers, but she didn't want to wake up, nor did she want to wake up.

She misses her mother.

Her body was uncomfortably hot, and she moaned softly.

But then, the whole body suddenly felt cold, as if she was hugged into an embrace with a touch of cool air.

The back was gently patted, and the rhythm was so warm that she wanted to cry.

(End of this chapter)