President uncle, don't come close

"No, I have to go home tomorrow!"

Sheng Zhuwen has been wandering around the house all night. Walking around, Su Li is dizzy. She stopped suddenly with an air of determination.

"It's time for you to go back and see your family. Haven't you been back for half a month? Save grandpa from talking about you again. He misses you. "

Su Li stopped the economic newspaper he was reading and looked innocently at Sheng Zhuwen. Of course he knew why she was so upset tonight, but he thought it was useless to be upset about such things.

"You know I'm not trying to... Forget it, Su Li, why can you always take it easy? Am I too immature? "

Sheng Zhuwen rushed into Su Li's arms and said sadly. No matter how important she thinks, Su Li can always be slow or light. Why can't she do it? Like Sheng Huaizhe and Ling Moqin, she can't eat well and sleep well since she came back from her grandmother's house yesterday

"Why are you so mature? I like the way you are. "

Suli gently stroked her hair with her hand, and felt that these were all her loveliness now. She doesn't need to become very mature, as long as she is happy... He can do such things as maturity

"Oh! I have to keep calling my third uncle! "

Sheng Zhuwen obviously didn't listen to Su Li seriously. He suddenly bounced up from him, found his mobile phone and called Sheng Huaizhe.

It's been a night. She can't forget Sheng Huaizhe's lost expression when he left the nursing home... That's the last place where Mo Qin might be, if grandma doesn't have it

Even Grandma didn't know where Ling Moqin was. She didn't seem to know that she ran away from home, and they didn't dare to disturb her... Just in this way, the third uncle knew that Ling Moqin didn't want him to find her on purpose.

I don't know how he is. He hasn't spoken since he came back last night. Later, no one answered the phone. Sheng Zhuwen began to worry about him. She knew it was a great blow to him, even bigger than the last separation

The two of them have clearly accepted each other and trusted each other again in their hearts. They also know that each other loves each other deeply, but they have to separate because of misunderstanding. What is more painful than this?

"What should I do? He still didn't answer the phone..."

Sheng Zhuwen looked at Su Li with a sad face and wanted him to make a move. As a result, Su Li just smiled and took her into her arms.

"Baby, you should trust him. He is not who, but your third uncle, the president of Shengshi group. He has his own style and ability. I believe he will handle his feelings by himself... What you need to do at this time is to give him some space. "

Similarly, as a man, Su Li knows that giving Sheng Huaizhe space to think about it is the most important thing. Sheng Zhuwen's concern may put him under pressure.

"Really? But I'm worried about him... You don't know the good news ten years ago... "

When she mentioned Lin Jiayin, Sheng Zhuwen began to frown. She hadn't mentioned the name for a long time. Instead, she heard the name from Ling Moqin's mouth several times. They turned out to be good friends. Thinking of this, she felt even more confused. Why could Moqin accept Lin Jiayin, but there would be a misunderstanding between Sheng Huaizhe and Lin Yixiang?

"You would also say that it was ten years ago... Sheng Huaizhe is not who he was ten years ago, and Ling Moqin is not Lin Jiayin ten years ago."

Su Li feels so much pain to his wife every time.

"However, you don't see how bad he was when he lost Moqin last time, which was more painful than when he lost sister Jiayin..."

Sheng Zhuwen kept worrying. She always felt that although Sheng Huai was an elder, she was sometimes very slow in emotion, and Ling Moqin was her best friend. She had to take care of it.

"The last time he was in such pain, you were so worried, but was it useful? And most importantly, do you think he will give up Moqin? "

Zuri shook her head and could only continue to guide her. He hoped that she would not affect his mood and body. On Sheng Huaizhe's side, he believed that he would naturally have his own way of adjustment.

"No."

Sheng Zhuwen nodded heavily and began to feel that Su Li made sense. Anyway, she believes that Sheng Huaizhe will not give up Ling Moqin... So he will adjust his mind and embark on the road of looking for Ling Moqin again. On this thought, Ling Moqin doesn't seem to be so tangled

"Have you figured it out?"

Su Li looked at her gently. He liked to see her so enthusiastic about the people she cared about. For her, the world will always be the first place for friendship

"I see."

Once again in Su Li's arms, Sheng Zhuwen finally calmed down. Although this doesn't mean that she won't continue to worry, she at least knows that she shouldn't put more pressure on Sheng Huaizhe at this time

"If you understand, just stay with me. You've ignored me all day!"

Sheng Zhuwen turned his head and looked at him. He found that his eyes were still spoiled... He moved in his heart and offered his cherry lips. It seems that she has ignored him these days. She has been worried about Sheng Huaizhe and Ling Moqin, and Moqin is right. She should also cherish the talents in front of her

Lying on the sofa, motionless. The wind in the window blew in, making the pages on the tea table rattle... The book was still a fashion magazine Ling Moqin usually read. Sheng Huaizhe imagined her lying on the sofa, putting her head on her body, casually turning over the book and looking up at him smiling from time to time

In the 36th hour after she left, he began to miss her endlessly... Sheng Huaizhe is still regretting it. If he chooses again, he will tell Ling Moqin everything, let her share it with herself and make her feel at ease.

The mobile phone has been ringing all morning. You don't have to look at it. You know it's Sheng Zhuwen's call. She probably has been worried about him. She has been enlightening him on wechat since last night... Sheng Huaizhe touched the corner of his mouth and gave himself a sarcastic smile. When did he need his little niece to comfort and worry about himself?

He knew that his current state would return to normal sooner or later, but now as soon as he thought that Ling Moqin would not appear in the house again, he couldn't see her smiling face at the first sight when he woke up every day... He felt powerless, and every cell couldn't lift up

Habit is a terrible thing. Now as long as he thinks that when he wakes up every day, the house will be as cold as it is now, he has an impulse to leave here and never come back