We seems to have met in our dream

In front of the villa, because it was dark, she curled up her shoulders and looked lonely and pitiful. Shen Haosong got out of the car and quickly took off his coat as he walked towards he Xueying.

"When did you get off the plane? Why didn't you call and let me pick you up." Shen Haosong wrapped his coat around he Xueying, but the concern on his face was not warm.

"What's the connection? It's so close."

He Xueying looked back at the villa while talking, "but haven't you come back to live recently?"

In the high walled courtyard, the villa was silent. As usual, at least some lights and servants walked back and forth, but now it was dead gray.

"I lent it to Zhenxuan before. There's something wrong with him."

He Xueying nodded, "where did you live before? Can we get the villa back now?"

"He's still in the hospital and probably won't come back soon." Shen Haosong took out the key and opened the door. Pulled he Xueying into the door of the villa.

So, is he taking care of Si Zhenxuan when he comes back so late? Shen Haosong wanted to do things without leakage, but he Xueying was the same. Almost as soon as she got off the plane, she had been asked. Shen Haosong was not with Si Zhenxuan at all.

Smart women don't ask. It's hurt to ask.

As soon as the light of the villa was on, the warm light, he Xueying smiled faintly, as if she had returned home, and walked in at will.

She came here once fifteen years ago and remembered the place.

In Beicheng, Shen Haosong refused to be with himself. No matter what excuse it was, he Xueying couldn't fall to the bottom, so she came. On the one hand, she wanted to see the woman named Shen Siyu, on the other hand, it was more like her relationship with Shen Haosong.

People are here. Shen Haosong can't send them to the hotel to stay. He Xueying smiled in her heart.

He Xueying turned around in the living room and nodded frequently, "you're almost as good as I guess. You really have the same character through the ages."

Shen Haosong seemed not in the mood to chat. Standing beside he Xueying, he pulled his collar and opened a button.

"It's getting late. You just got off the plane. Take a rest today."

He Xueying was embarrassed. The smile on her face was a little stiff. "OK, which room do I live in?"

Shen Haosong took her upstairs and settled down with he Xueying next door to his room. "If you have something to call me, you can rest early."

After only a few minutes, Shen Haosong turned and left.

He Xueying sat on the big bed and half narrowed her eyes. Shen Haosong in Beicheng wouldn't do that at all. It seems that places have changed and people have changed. What can be the reason?

He Xueying smiled, got up, took off her clothes and went to the bathroom.

When she came out, he Xueying remembered that she was in a hurry when she came. She just wanted to rush at the man, but she didn't bring anything.

He Xueying walked to the wardrobe around the bath towel, looking for a dress of Shen Haosong.

The wardrobe opened and the woman froze.

There are a lot of clothes, but they are not Shen Haosong's. they are all women's clothes, home clothes, pajamas and even interior. The clothes and trousers are neatly arranged in a row. Most of them have not torn the label. They are brand new.

He Xueying wanted to comfort herself, but she couldn't help her throat. She stretched out her hand and pulled a new one on her body at will. Sure enough, this size

She had told herself more than once that she wanted to give Shen Haosong some time to end all this. After all, she couldn't let him keep an empty position once she went for 15 years.

But women are women and can't stand such stimulation.

He Xueying heaved her chest and couldn't calm down for a long time. Now that she's here, she has to solve something. Thinking so, he Xueying pushed open the door and went to Shen Haosong's door.

"Haosong, did you sleep?"

The room was dark. I couldn't see anything clearly. There was a touch of red and light. It was Shen Haosong who couldn't sleep and smoked.

"Cough." he Xueying doesn't like the smell of smoke. She also remembers that Shen Haosong never smoked in front of her. "I'm not used to changing my bed, and your villa is so empty and afraid."

He Xueying locked her shoulder and saw that the man didn't refute, so she went to the bedside.

The light came on with a slap. Shen Haosong leaned against the cigarette butts on the head of the bed. He waved to the woman, "come."

He Xueying didn't think of it at all. She was unavoidably happy. She obediently sat down and nestled in the man's arms. Looking up, a pair of gentle eyes, "what's the matter? Can't you sleep because of Si Zhenxuan? Tell me."

Shen Haosong kept silent and held the woman's arm tight again. It's time to change everything in front of him. Shen Haosong thinks he needs a dividing point.

Looking down at a woman's watery eyes, Shen Haosong was a little moved. This eye was 15 years apart. It was once the most expected thing in his heart.

Just at this time with he Xueying, the sense of expectation in my heart disappeared.

It is estimated that it is because Shen Siyu made such a fuss that he lost his mood. Shen Haosong comforted himself that things didn't turn back. They must have their first start. They should slowly find this relationship in the future.

He Xueying looked into Shen Haosong's eyes, but she couldn't understand. Logically, such a close distance, such a man and woman, shouldn't they be hot? What he Xueying feels now is a cold distance.

After sipping, he Xueying seemed to be making a decision. Then he raised his head and kissed the man.

Shen Haosong's action was subconscious. When the kiss hit, he turned his head slightly and the kiss fell on his side face. Just now, he was trying to persuade his ideas, which suddenly disappeared. The taste was wrong and the feeling was wrong. Shen Haosong didn't know when he suddenly became picky.

He Xueying shrinks back and her face is hot and dry. She never took the initiative, but since she took the initiative, she doesn't seem to want to look back.

Shen Haosong has been waiting too long for her.

"Haosong, hold me tight." he Xueying shrunk and rubbed her head against Shen Haosong's chest. Her big hand fell on the woman's back. She was very satisfied and encouraged her courage at the same time.

He Xueying climbed onto him, kissed the man's chin bit by bit, and moved down slowly.

Abrupt.

He Xueying was stunned. Her face was hard to see.

"I'm really tired today because there are too many things." Shen Haosong pushed he Xueying away and explained unnaturally. He Xueying looked at her in a daze, as if Shen Haosong had torn off her face in public.

Yes! She is not young. Such a little woman's game is not suitable for her age, but what is this rejection?

"Because of her?" he Xueying finally couldn't hold her breath and asked.

"I'm separated from her."

He Xueying's eyes flashed. She knew that Shen Haosong would never deceive people with such a thing. The sense of loss just disappeared. He Xueying smiled, "I just ask casually. I won't force you so much about you and her."

He Xueying got up from bed, her face was slightly red, and she arranged her pajamas. Her chest was a little empty, so that she almost leaked all of them just now. After all, it was not her own size.