Chapter 661

"What's the matter?" Shen Haosong seemed a little unnatural. The tighter she left, the tighter her heart was.

"Brother, are you tired from work recently?" Shen Siyu smiled at the sun, and then looked up and down at Shen Haosong with smart eyes.

It's all said. Look at a person's energy and spirit.

Shen Haosong has been married for half a year. It should be a time of complacency. But in front of me, I really can't justify it. The edges are slender, and the dark clouds cover most of my face. At a glance, I just don't live well.

Shen Siyu noticed a detail. Although the man was still wearing a tie, it seemed that he forgot to button the first shirt.

Shen Siyu was distressed, but a little happy.

"Well, I'm busy with my work." Shen Hao forgot to look back at Si Shi consciously, obviously feeling guilty.

"No matter how busy you are, pay more attention to your body. If you don't love yourself, no one will love you." Shen Siyu shook his arm and said with great ease and complacency.

Shen Haosong nodded, then reached out and pressed the car's remote control. In the distance, the light flashed and the car sounded low. He thinks he should go.

Shen Siyu turned back and looked at the car on the road.

"Wow, you actually opened the wedding gift I gave you. I thought it was a little cheap. I'm afraid you won't open it at all!"

"I've been driving and haven't changed it."

Shen Siyu nodded and blinked playfully, so her car was carrying he Xueying. Is it a little ironic?

"I removed the co pilot."

Shen Siyu was stunned, chucking Shen Haosong's superfluous words, like an explanation.

"That's what! I have an appointment with Lin Yue. Brother, I'll go first and remember to take good care of my body." Shen Siyu ran away, but Qiang held a smile to the end. When she turned to leave, Shen Siyu tightened her mouth, changed from walking to walking quickly, and finally trotted to Lin Yue.

"You put it down?" Shen Haosong said to himself. His heart hurt and walked in the direction of the car.

……

At the age of 38, Shen Haosong married and created a fairy tale love story in Beicheng.

A woman who has been in love for 16 years finally married. The gags of the wedding day were broadcast on various channels and won the tears of many young men and women.

He remembered that the title of a newspaper was like this: Shen Haosong, you made me believe in love again.

If people drink water, they know the temperature.

Shen Haosong thought his marriage with he Xueying was the beginning of a new life course, but he found that the farce just helped him repay his heart debt. There was nothing else.

A strong potato thrown into the refrigerator will go bad in a month.

Not to mention his love without oxygen 15 years apart.

The taste and people have changed, but Shen Haosong really realized it after he knew he was married.

He realized his 16 year love dream, but he lost one thing, which was quietly lost, but he never got out of Shen Haosong's heart.

Sealed, but always. Want to close, but can't twist yourself.

Shen Haosong sat in the car, rubbing the steering wheel with his hands. He always moved like this, just like touching her at the beginning. He turned his head slightly and looked at the removed co pilot seat beside him. A bitter smile came from the corners of his mouth.

……

Before stepping into the door, Shen Haosong pulled his nose and tightened it.

She really didn't know that he Xueying liked to eat such heavy taste things, such as stinky tofu and chili sauce. Almost every day after marriage, there would be aftertaste of these things in the villa, but why hadn't she touched them before marriage.

Maybe it was intentional, because he Xueying was always dissatisfied with him after she got married.

Shen Haosong tolerated the so-called exchange terms.

He took off his coat and hung it up. He threw his shoes at random. Shen Haosong put on a pair of slippers and went to the kitchen.

A bowl, a pair of chopsticks, and two plates of cold dishes. Shen Haosong sat down quietly and just scratched the rice in the bowl.

The sound of high heels came from the stairs. Shen Haosong didn't look up and wanted to know it was he Xueying.

Shen Haosong can tolerate this woman walking around the house in shoes.

He knows that he Xueying has resentment in her heart.

"Just came back! I don't know when you came in, so I didn't wait for you. Don't eat cold food. Let them take it to the kitchen to heat it up. Be careful of your stomach!"

He Xueying said gently, but with so much nonsense time, why don't you help warm up.

Shen Haosong is still pickling rice. He Xueying walks to the door. "I have an appointment with Mrs. Wang next door to play cards. I won't come back tonight."

After he Xueying left, Shen Haosong patted his chopsticks and couldn't eat any more. Is he too tolerant? Why do you feel so weak now?

——————

In a box on the second floor of the bar.

When Shen Haosong arrived, Si Zhenxuan had finished a bottle of wine there alone.

When Shen Haosong entered the door, they had a tacit look in their eyes. No one spoke.

Shen Haosong went to the sofa, added ice to the cup and poured bright yellow liquid. It was bright and dreamy. He shook the glass in his hand and gulped it into his stomach. It was slightly spicy, but very refreshing.

The two men who drink like this are like brothers.

"Running out again? It's so cold in your house?" Si Zhenxuan looked at Shen Haosong with a smile.

Shen Haosong didn't speak. He drank another cup and belched happily.

"So, if you want to get married, you should marry well. Like a normal person, you don't share a room with her or register with her, so you deserve to know?"

Shen Haosong stared at Si Zhenxuan, "don't talk about me. You can't even find anyone."

…………

When Shen Haosong opened his eyes, he had already returned home. He thought to himself, should he give the assistant a raise?

One hand squeezed the back of his neck. When Shen Haosong sat up, he still felt his body like a shelf. He had never drunk a fragment before, and from his physical point of view, he was really a little old.

He turned down and went to the bathroom. In just a few minutes, he flushed the wine and came out quickly. Pick up a suit casually in the wardrobe, put it on, push up the tie section, and go out.

"Mr. Shen, there is your express."

Shen Haosong stopped, took the box from the Secretary's hand and glanced at the express list on the box. His eyebrows moved and his expression changed from lazy to serious.

"Thank you." Shen Haosong threw down a sentence and pushed the door into his office.

The secretary is a little silly. What's the matter with President Shen? He said thank you to the Secretary for doing his duty.

Shen Haosong was in a hurry. He threw his briefcase on the table and began to tear the express box in his hand. The transparent glue was wrapped a little tight, like something that the other party was very important and concerned about.