Marriage status: Ex-husband, please respect yourself

Chapter 583 Do You Miss Him
Back to single house.

At the dinner table, the man was always eating with his eyes downcast, and he always answered irrelevant questions to the mother next to him.

The single mother asked him: "I have seen how the arrangement is over there, have the procedures been confirmed clearly, and there are some distinguished guests that your father wants to entertain extra, have you arranged the seats?"

The man pursed his lips and answered casually: "It should be."

"What should it be?"

The single mother was annoyed, she glared at her son, then turned her head to look at Shi Ran who was sitting next to her, with a puzzled expression on her face, "What's going on with him?"

Shi Ran got up, filled a bowl of soup for the single mother, and responded with a smile: "Auntie, don't worry, we have checked over there, and there is no problem."

Shan Rao, who had finished his meal, probably regained his composure at this time, straightened his face and repeated: "It's all done, don't worry."

After speaking, he pushed away the chair under him, stood up, and went straight upstairs.

After taking a shower and busying himself in the study for a while, Yan Hao walked in with a bowl of hot milk as usual, "Master, it's time to rest, there are still many things to be busy tomorrow."

Shan Rao was leaning on the office chair, holding a thick book in his hand, he didn't lift his head when he heard the words, he just raised one hand and waved it, signaling people to go out.

Seeing this, Yan Hao coughed twice, put the milk aside, then turned around, just as he walked to the door, he heard the thick book being closed again, the man suddenly stood up and shouted: Walk."

He then turned around and saw that the person had gone from the desk to the sofa next to him.

Sitting down on an independent sofa chair, while drinking milk, Shan Rao seemed to be casually flipping through the old newspapers that he hadn't had time to pack up a few days ago, pretending to ask nonchalantly: "How is Miss Song doing in the capital?" gone?"

"The person has already handed it over. As for what Ms. Song plans to do with it, I don't know." Yan Hao said while raising his eyes to observe Shan Rao's expression.

"Then she didn't say anything?"

He still looked like he didn't care, and he didn't even bother to lift his eyelids when he asked the question.

"No more." The other party scratched his head, as if he suddenly remembered something, and said "oh", "By the way, she said thank you for this matter. If there is any need for help in the future, you can always mention it to her." .”

"Gone?"

"It's gone... what else should there be?"

The man looked a bit bored, threw the newspaper aside, then raised his head and drank the milk in his hand, then waved his hand to urge him to leave, "Let's go, let's go, don't bother me."

Yan Hao pursed his lips, staring at the empty milk cup in his hand, thinking whether to reach out to take it, but seeing his expression of wanting to eat people, he simply turned his head and left without looking back Room.

When the sound of closing the door sounded next to his ear, the man who sat on the sofa became quiet again, his eyes became dark again, he stared at the white cup in his hand, and muttered secretly, "Jealous?"

He shook his head again in an instant, "Impossible."

After several struggles but no result, I simply got up and went downstairs with the cup in my hand, but just as I went down the stairs, I heard a sound of ping-pong-pong from the direction of the restaurant.

Borrowing the two wall lamps that were lit in the living room, I strode over and opened the door of the dining room with all my strength, and saw a woman sitting at the dining table, holding a large bottle of red wine, pouring it down .

The man's face turned black in an instant, and after stepping in, he closed the door again.

He slammed the cup in his hand on the dining table, his gloomy gaze dropped, and he stared at the woman who had regained her composure after a little panic.

Most of the bottle of wine was drunk, Shi Ran's face was slightly flushed, she squinted her eyes, and scolded with a smile, "Why didn't you make a sound when you walked, it scared me a lot."

Shan Rao walked across to her, snatched the wine bottle, shook the bottle that was almost bottomed out, and looked at her indifferently, "Do you know how much this wine costs per bottle?"

The woman shook her head, resting her chin on her hands, looking at him drunkenly, "Give it to me, finish it for me."

The chandelier above her head was shining brightly. The woman raised her head high, and her half-squinted eyes were illuminated with some crystal light.

If he didn't pay attention, his nose became sore, and his voice was a bit tearing and hoarse.

The man looked at her silently, seeing that the smile on her face finally couldn't hold back, the corner of her mouth trembled and said softly: "Brother, you really look like your brother..."

After finishing speaking, realizing something was wrong, he lowered his head, put his hands on both sides of his cheeks, and covered his eyes with his palms. After a while, his palms became wet.

Immediately, her shoulders also trembled, silently fighting against the emotions in her heart, and finally held back most of the tears.

When she put her hands down again, she sighed heavily, stood up supporting the table, and said with a smile, "Forget it, I won't drink."

After finishing speaking, she raised her foot and was about to go out of the restaurant. When she was standing at the door, she took two more breaths before opening the door in front of her.

"Drink."

Before she stepped out of the dining room, the man put the wine bottle back on the table with force, "Drink it if you want."

Shi Ran turned his head when he heard the words, leaned against the door of the restaurant, did not go over, but asked lightly: "Do you miss him?"

What I got was the expected silence from the man.

"In the bedroom this morning, I saw my aunt wiping tears secretly." She smiled again, showing a bit of desolation in her smile, "And uncle, he didn't go downstairs all day today, and he didn't eat a bite of food. "

After a pause, she looked at the man standing at the dining table like a statue, and asked repeatedly: "What about you, Shan Rao?"

"He's gone."

After a long silence, the man's voice was cold.

"Yeah..." The woman's body swayed, as if caught in some kind of memory, "Before I knew it, it's been a year."

She chuckled a few times, but she didn't continue talking, wiped her tears indiscriminately, and sniffed again, "Hey, forget it, I still have a lot of things to do tomorrow, let's go to bed early."

The woman was thin, turned around and stepped out of the kitchen, her figure was quickly swallowed by the dim light of the living room.

But the man's heart seemed to have fallen into the deep sea.

The sense of oppression sweeping from all directions almost made him suffocate.

A year ago, the Shan family suffered an accident when the young and promising young master passed away. As the second son of the Shan family, Shan Rao, who had been undervalued all along, had to abandon the world he managed to break into in England. Returning to Shanghai to take over the important responsibilities of the eldest son in the family.

Up to now, most people still think that the once powerful young master of the Shan family is studying abroad, and they don't know that he has left this world.

Regarding the death of his brother, this man has always buried all his emotions deep in his heart.

If Shi Ran hadn't made such a fuss today, he might have thought that he had really let go of it.

Thinking of this, he chuckled rather self-deprecatingly, then took out a bottle of red wine from the closet next to him, carried the wine, and walked upstairs at a leisurely pace.

He knew, Shi Ran wanted to say, it had been a year before she knew it, if Shan Yuan hadn't died back then, she would have been Mrs Shan already.

(End of this chapter)