The next morning, Shen Haosong got up from bed with a splitting headache, but he didn't hear the usual familiar sound of making breakfast in the kitchen. He put on his pajamas and was startled as soon as he walked out of the room.

Si Zhenxuan was sitting on the sofa in his living room. The whole person was like a black faced Guan Gong. Shen Haosong sighed, "I said don't stay here in the early morning. Can't the old man's heart stand it?"

Shen Haosong said, looking for Shen Yinghe's figure, "what about the girl?"

He leaned back on the sofa a little tired. "The old man can't stand playing. He used to play all night in the bar. Now he can't stand drinking."

Si Zhenxuan said, "she went out and said she had made breakfast."

"What a virtuous girl." Shen Haosong asked Si Zhenxuan to have breakfast with him with a smile. "It's so early in the morning. I'm having emotional problems. I'd better think of some way to make an appointment with Ren lightness. You'll catch up with the old."

Where does Si Zhenxuan have an appetite for breakfast? He didn't even want to exercise today. He came directly to Shen Haosong.

Shen Haosong raised his eyebrows. "If you don't eat, I'll eat it. I'll share half of you with kindness."

"Well." Si Zhenxuan just hugged Xiao and sat opposite Shen Haosong. "I mentioned remarriage with an Tong yesterday, but she didn't promise."

"Oh? Why, you haven't had a good relationship recently?" Shen Haosong asked himself if anyone dared to say. Second, he praised Si Zhenxuan's good performance recently, which made Gu Antong enter the state so quickly.

Si Zhenxuan shook his head slightly, "I don't know. She and I analyzed the situation between us and thought that remarriage was a very appropriate thing, but she was angry."

"I said before that your EQ was high, but it was terrible that it was still low." Shen Haosong looked up from the leisurely morning tea. "Women obviously like romance. Before you planned a wedding dress trip, didn't you have a great idea? Why, remarriage is not marriage? As long as you want to get married, you should have a proposal plan."

"Propose?" Si Zhenxuan slightly raised his eyebrow unexpectedly. "Does she want to propose?"

Shen Haosong threw him a speechless look, "Otherwise, what do you think? Ren lightness is a past tense, and you haven't done anything sorry for her. Even if there's nothing you can't forgive, now you have children, and there can be any strong winds and waves. However, I advise you not to think too much recently. It's better to sum up the matter of remarriage after this stage. Ren lightness is still waiting for you to save."

"I know." Si Zhenxuan was silent for a long time and nodded. "I will focus on the overall situation."

Shen Haosong and Si Zhenxuan finished saying, and looked at the clock on the wall with some bad taste. "Why did the girl go out so early today?"

Si Zhenxuan thought, "she is also very good-looking today. She is more beautiful than usual."

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Shen Yinghe, dressed in a goose yellow dress, sat in a coffee shop. She really looked more beautiful than usual. She looked like a delicate Narcissus, slim and lovely.

Sitting opposite her, she was introduced by an Mei.

At the age of 30, according to his own introduction, he started from scratch. At present, he is running a building materials factory and doing some small work. He looks very honest. His skin color is a little dark and his speech is very steady. He says his name is Shu Jin.

Shu Jin was obviously satisfied with Shen Yinghe. He always spoke a little fast and his face was slightly red. His eyes always glanced at Shen Yinghe's exposed arm from time to time, "Miss Shen, I heard the introducer say something about you, but before that, let me introduce myself. I had a marriage before, divorced the year before, and now I'm single with a five-year-old daughter. I know you're only 23, but you've experienced more than others..."

Shen Yinghe frowned slightly. She didn't know what the introducer said about herself. Did she take out everything she did with Shen Haosong for money?

"I don't mean that. I want to say that everyone has a past." Shu Jin seems to be trying his best to make Shen Yinghe happy. "Since they all have a past, it's better to have a try from now on."

"Mr. Shu, do you know me? Do you think I'm suitable for you just from the first impression?" Shen Yinghe simply asked.

Shu Jin didn't expect Shen Yinghe to ask, but he smiled and replied, "the first impression is very good. It's not just that you are young and beautiful, but that you have a bright temperament and your eyes can speak."

Shen Yinghe blinked her round eyes. She asked slowly, "Mr. Shu, what do you think I'm talking about in my eyes now?"

Shu Jin said, "I'm being judged. Maybe you're not satisfied, but it should be OK, at least in your eyes."

Shen Yinghe suddenly had an accident.

She really just came to see the blind date with the idea of trying.

Originally, she didn't promise Anmei, but when she came back from the bar at night, she regretted and threw Shen Haosong on the bed. After bed, she sat next to him and watched him for half a night. She always wondered what she had got with him for so many years.

Got a chance to survive.

For years.

Also got a few months of love.

He always said that he would give her an explanation and that he would be responsible for her. His sweet words always seem to flow in an endless stream.

But when he appeared in front of her with other girls in his arms, and even didn't care about her mood, Shen Yinghe was thinking about their relationship. Did he... Really care about her?

If a man really cares about a girl, will he keep her waiting?

Although he Xueqing is poor, he Xueqing can live in the sun and tell others that she is a man with a fiance, but what about her? She got his promise, but it was a promise without time limit.

He said a lot of touching words, which made her feel distressed every time she thought of it and waited for him obediently, but she was afraid that she was just really a love / human role. In fact, there was never anything about her in his life planning.

Shen Yinghe bowed his head. She came on a blind date and didn't report any hope, but unexpectedly, this man named Shu Jin was OK. He looked OK and had a good career. The only thing is that he had a five-year-old daughter, which was chicken ribs.

Shen Yinghe asked, "Mr. Shu feels that I am a person who can accept your five-year-old child?"

Shu Jin thought, "I've heard about Miss Shen before. I heard that you endured a lot for your mother. At that time, I admired you very much, so I promised to meet you. I know Miss Shen is very young, but she has done a lot of things that others can't do. She is worth trying and I'm willing to try. So... Miss Shen is willing to give me this Opportunities? "

Shen Yinghe didn't refuse, but she didn't agree immediately. She exchanged her mobile phone number with Shu Jin, and then parted ways temporarily.

Shu Jin said she would send her, but she didn't agree. She said she still wanted to go around nearby.

In fact, she didn't want to go anywhere. After Shu Jin left, she also stayed in the coffee shop. The whole person stared at the scenery outside the window.

Should she agree to associate with this Shujin for the time being?

Shen Yinghe was suddenly a little annoyed.

The inspection report a few days ago was still in her hand. She definitely didn't dislike Shen Haosong's decision that she might not be able to get pregnant.

She is so much older than her and is still the brother of the same family. It is really difficult to be together, but she has accepted and is willing to work hard. How can she care too much about such a problem.

But Shen Haosong's heart is beyond her grasp.

He said he liked her, / spoiled / loved her, and was willing to lie down with her without doing anything all day. He said all these.

But it's better to say ten than to do one. At least so far, she still feels that she's just a favored person.

He didn't even mention how to deal with he Xueqing.

Shen Yinghe rubbed his hair a little impatiently. Just about to get up, he suddenly stopped.

Shen Haosong sat in the partition directly in front of her in a suit. His eyes were cold. At the moment when his eyes were opposite, Shen Yinghe felt completely cold.

She heard Shen Haosong laugh jokingly at first, and then said, "I'm in the eye? I want to have a try with him? I think his conditions are good?"

Shen Yinghe stepped back a few steps, but didn't escape Shen Haosong's sudden force. He directly reached out and grabbed her wrist. He raised a cold smile, "why? I can't satisfy you? Bitch is a bitch. I spent so much time on you in vain. Ju ran still wants to leave!"

A "bitch" instantly broke Shen Yinghe's heart.

She once said that anyone can call her a bitch in this life, but there are two people who can't. one is that she gives everything to protect her mother, and the other is Shen Haosong who takes everything from her but still lets her catch up with her heart.

But it happened that in a few days, an Mei and Shen Haosong called her a bitch. Shen Yinghe couldn't help falling with his tears, "I'm a bitch. What's the matter?"

Shen Yinghe at the bottom of Shen Haosong's eyes, his voice and eyes suddenly became colder than him.

At that moment, Shen Haosong suddenly regretted saying such a sentence, but he didn't let go, but continued to ask, "I'm not good enough for you? Why do you want to do such a thing? I didn't give you anything you want."

"I want to get married." Shen Yinghe simply broke the jar. "I'm tired of this dark day!"

Shen Yinghe looked at Shen Haosong with courage for the first time. "I want to get married. I want a fair wedding. I want to stand in the sun with my own man. I want to give him children. Shen Haosong, if you can't give me these, let me go. If you feel that you still owe me so much."

After Shen Yinghe roared, he looked at Shen Haosong with tears in his eyes.

In fact, this man is not as perfect as he looks. He has many heinous small problems. In fact, Shen Yinghe may be used to these small problems, but she feels that she is more like a husband and wife than others when she is with him.