The driver slowly drove the ink streamlined car away from the capital of jianlanshan Huadu.

After drinking too much wine, his thin lips are cold and white. Xing Ye doesn't intend to talk nonsense with him anymore. After all, he completely recognizes that he can't pull him.

He simply shifted the topic to the normal route and said, "I saw your fiancee today. Miss Su is very beautiful and gentle. She is a cymbidium heart that ordinary high-class celebrities don't have."

"Oh." Sheng Yilun answered casually.

"Isn't it exciting to contrast so much with my sister-in-law?" Xing Ye unruly rolled up the cuffs of his shirt and smiled brightly. "How can you have a son and fight with Xiaojin with such a dead fish?"

"Shut up." Xing Ye's words obviously annoyed him. Sheng Yilun gave him a cold look.

Yes! Men with premarital phobia can't afford it.

After that, he didn't talk to himself again, and Xing Ye wisely didn't hit him at the muzzle of the gun.

Sheng Yilun suffered from a headache. He simply let fatigue and pain sweep towards him, and then leaned back on the back seat.

He had a dream in which he was not engaged. In the years when he could be cynical, he could waste a lot of time looking for a woman who could make him love deeply.

In addition to Yuxuan, the woman who is so deep that he wants her to stay with him all her life, and he is willing to accompany her to grow old.

In his dream, he has been looking for it all the time.

But he just couldn't find it.

The streamline car stopped outside the villa with a squeak.

Xing Ye yawned and pushed him, "Hey, here it is."

Sheng Yilun frowned, opened his long and narrow eyes indifferently, and saw Sheng's villa in the hazy.

Although the lights are bright, the feeling of loneliness seems to be really like what Xing Ye said. He is a poor homeless man.

Sitting up, the light in front of the villa fell on Junyi's cold side face, and Sheng Yilun woke up a lot.

He actually wanted to go back to huaxiyuan apartment. Unexpectedly, Xing Ye brought him here.

He and Su Jiayi stayed in the villa after marriage.

But she lives here now.

After getting out of the car, he said "thank you" to Xing Ye. He walked up the villa steps indifferently.

The dark figure in the back seat, which was so dark and gorgeous, laughed lightly, and then shook his head helplessly, "Sheng Shao, Sheng Shao, take care of yourself..."

The streamlined car drove away slowly.

At the entrance of Sheng's villa, the servant saw him appear here, and a trace of surprise and surprise flashed in his eyes.

The maid took off her coat respectfully. Sheng Yilun pulled her collar and asked casually, "did you come back?"

The maid quickly shook her head: "no, grandma hasn't come back yet."

Sheng Yilun glanced coldly at his watch. Ying Mei screwed it up. It's this point. Did he really fall into the pool and didn't climb out?

Knowing that it wasn't, he sneered.

Walking into the villa, unexpectedly but reasonably, there was a lady sitting in the luxurious and bright living room, waiting while watching TV, and the coffee machine was still steaming.

It's really capable of staying up so late and coming to inspect?

"Mom." Sheng Yilun narrowed his eyes, walked over and called faintly.

The lady turned to her side, her eyes were happy at first, and her noble face was full of smiles. However, when she saw that he came back alone, the smile at the corners of her mouth suddenly froze.

She got up in disbelief and hurried to look behind him. When she saw no one, her eyebrows immediately frowned, "how can it be you? Where's Jiayi? "