Love You To The Bones

Shen Zichuan pressed the fingerprint lock and walked into the huge living room, along the corridor and towards the guest room.

When I was about to reach the carved door, I walked more and more slowly.

Walking alone in the empty corridor, he suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette to stabilize the disordered heartbeat in his chest.

Knowing that Fang Xiaoran could not appear in the room, he absurdly gave birth to an illusion, as if nothing had happened between him and Fang Xiaoran and there was no divorce. Although his relationship with her was cold, his body was very close.

And she didn't leave, didn't go to prison, and was still the same as every night in the past four years. She was half awake in a clear and refreshing Nightgown, listening to melodious music and waiting for him to go home.

Unfortunately, the past is like a dream.

Even if the bar, accompanied by song Zijian, poured more wine into his stomach, it could not blur Fang Xiaoran's shadow in his mind.

The more she drank, the more she smiled and opened incomparably beautiful flowers in his heart, which could not be compared with anyone!

Shen Zichuan closed his eyes and opened it again. He was so upset that he lit a cigarette, smoked, pushed the door and entered, and asked coldly, "who's in there?"

"Brother Zichuan, it's me!"

After a delicate female voice, Fang Yanrong walked towards Shen Zichuan in Fang Xiaoran's pajamas with long straight hair similar to Fang Xiaoran's.

"Mr. Shen, it was my dereliction of duty. I didn't take good care of my wife's room and easily let other women in."

Sister-in-law Li, who lives in the servant's room, hurried to hear the news and saw Fang Yanrong wearing Fang Xiaoran's pajamas without authorization. She was so angry that she closed her mouth. "Miss Fang, when did you come in? Please take off my wife's clothes. Thank you."

What the hell is this woman? It's shameless for a man to wear his wife's clothes, sleep in his wife's bed and want to occupy his wife in her absence!

I've seen shameless. I've never seen such shameless.

"Don't touch me!"

Shen Zichuan waved Fang Yanrong's soft and white arm in disgust and walked in with a strong smell of wine.

"Brother Zichuan, I did everything according to your requirements. Why are you still unwilling to forgive me? Why are you still so cold to me?

I admit that I shouldn't have acted a fake play and planted it on my sister's head, but it's all because - I love you!

Brother Zichuan, my love for you hasn't changed since the beginning, even deeper and deeper, but you always treat me coldly and hotly. Even you personally promised me to divorce my sister and marry me together. You completely forgot your promise

I'm so afraid that you don't want me anymore. I'm afraid that I won't be in your heart anymore.

Brother Zichuan, shall we start over? I don't want to be famous or anything. As long as you are willing to keep me by your side, I will be satisfied in my life! "

Fang Yanrong spoke like a sea of love, but sister-in-law Li standing at the door wanted to vomit.

What is the most humble person is invincible. This time she finally saw it.

Under the guise of true love, Fang Yanrong wants to dig his wife's corner day after day and year after year, and wants to rob Mr. Shen who belongs to his wife. How thick skinned.

Then, Shen Zichuan responded to Fang Yanrong with a violent sound of closing the door. He entered the bedroom and threw the door directly.

Shen Zichuan stood in the middle of the room, looking around with cold eyes.

There are many clothes that Fang Xiaoran didn't have time to take away in the wardrobe. On the bedside table, there are all kinds of butterfly dolls she likes. On the bed, there are also her used pillows, broken blue flowers, a beautiful Banti lotus flower in the center, and several butterflies playing around the flowers. That's one of Fang Xiaoran's favorite pillow towels.

The man walked over, his arms supporting the bed, his tall body slightly arched, Sen Bai's long fingers gently picked up the pillow and gently covered his angular cold face.

He closed his eyes and deeply smelled the smell of Fang Xiaoran, a faint, refreshing fragrance.

Perhaps, the pillow towel and his tears that disappointed her.

When she decided to run away from home that night, did she notice what kind of mood she was in with her favorite pillow towel?

Most of the items used by Fang Xiaoran were carefully restored to their original state by sister-in-law Li, full of vitality, but the hostess who used them really left and didn't want him.

Shen Zichuan fiercely threw his pillow on the bed and shouted, "sister-in-law Li!"

Waiting in the corridor outside the door, sister-in-law Li immediately hurried inside. At the moment she passed Fang Yanrong, she glared at the shameless woman and wanted to scratch her twice to vent her anger. "Mr. Shen doesn't welcome you. Please leave Miss Fang right away."

If the so-called sister had not acted as a shit stirring stick in his wife's marriage, his wife and Mr. Shen would have been very nice and beautiful. Maybe even two or three children would have been born.

When Fang Yanrong was coaxed away by a servant, her nose was almost crooked, but she didn't dare to spill in front of Shen Zichuan, which made the eldest lady lose her temper. She pinched herself secretly. When she burst into tears, she turned around and looked pitifully at the man who had been infatuated with her for many years, "Brother Zichuan, I can feel that you are in a bad mood. Can I stay? There is no other purpose. I just want to accompany you more."

"Fang Yanrong, if you still have a little self-knowledge, don't act in front of me."

The man's cold cut facial features sank and smiled slowly. His icy voice could almost freeze people.

Glancing at Fang Yanrong, he smiled coldly, "even if you are the only woman in the world, I don't want you to accompany me, let alone touch you. Because your whole body is already dirty, especially your heart!"

He looked at his eyes without the slightest temperature.

Finally, she couldn't stand Shen Zichuan's indifference and ruthlessness and sister-in-law Li's ridicule. Fang Yanrong covered her mouth and ran away in pain.

"In the future, no one is allowed to enter this house without my permission."

Shen Zichuan frowned and stared at sister-in-law Li and issued a death order.

Just as sister-in-law Li was about to promise, an inspiration flashed in her mind. After thinking for a few seconds, she hardened her head and said, "what if the wife comes back?"

"She won't come back."

Then the bedroom door clicked and closed heavily.

At the moment of closing the door, sister-in-law Li looked at Shen Zichuan's tall and straight black silhouette and inexplicably felt the wanton flow of sadness on him.

Is it because my wife will never come back?

Sister-in-law Li pressed her questions deeply in her stomach and dared not ask.

In Fang Xiaoran's bedroom, even if she has been away for a long time, she still retains her breath. Her taste and unique elegant fragrance are damned to Shen Zichuan's spleen and stomach.

He just lay in bed for less than ten minutes and woke up again.

Just got up to go to the bathroom to wash his face and wake up his dizzy head. The mobile phone on the bedside table rang. It was song Zijian.

Different from the playful faces in the past, he asked in a very solemn tone, "Zichuan, where are you?"

"What's up?"

"Shit, you really forget what day it is today? Today's 10th, 10th, ah... Brother!"

Shen Zichuan heard that Yan pressed the swollen eyebrows, and his handsome face was as cold as frost in an instant.