Jiang Jianming said with a low smile that she was sentimental.

Shen Qingqing raised her lips and said with a smile that she didn't know why. Recently, she was very emotional. Maybe it was because she had experienced a death.

The original plan only needs to do three days of work, to today has continued to the sixth day.

Leng Shaoheng is looking forward to it every day, but what he gets is the delay day after day, and his blood cools down in disappointment again and again.

"She's with Jiang Fengming. She's too happy to miss Shu, isn't she?" He couldn't help laughing at himself.

Three days ago, Leng Shaoheng didn't come back as scheduled, so he was already a little frustrated.

So when Leng Yuwen brings his younger brother Leng Shaojun back and threatens him to let Leng Shaojun take over if he doesn't marry Xia Luoxi, he just hesitates and agrees.

On the sixth day, Shen Qingqing finally got on the flight back to the city. Before shutting down, she sent a message to Leng Shaoheng, telling him when the plane landed there. She didn't ask him to pick it up, but the meaning was self-evident.

When the plane landed at the s City Airport, Shen Qingqing was looking forward to and excited. She craned her neck and searched for the people who met her.

But did not see the familiar figure of yearning.

Her eyes gradually dim down, a strong sense of loss are written on the face.

"Maybe he didn't see it, or maybe he was still on the way." Jiang Fengming couldn't bear to look at her. He raised his hand to look at her watch and said, "at this point, traffic may start to jam on the road."

Shen Qingqing's gloomy eyes suddenly light up. She quickly takes out her mobile phone and dials Leng Shaoheng's phone, but no one answers.

"Or you can wind up a message and tell him I sent you back. It's not the same thing to wait here." Jiangfengming advised.

"No, he may be busy. It doesn't matter. He won't wait." With that, Shen Qingqing dragged her suitcase and went out with her head down.

Jiang Fengming took the suitcase and helped her carry it. Looking at her lonely back, he wanted to tell her that he was there.

This thought surged into my heart, but after all, I just put it in my heart and didn't say it, which only increased her trouble.

Shen Qingqing didn't take the bus of jiangfengming, but took a taxi.

When she was about to arrive at the riverside villa, she fancied that Leng Shaoheng and lengyanmo didn't come to the airport to meet her. Maybe they arranged some surprise for her at home.

Thinking about this, she couldn't help rising, and her heart was full of expectation.

However, when she carried her luggage, took out the key to open the door and saw the empty room where no one had lived, her heart was cold.

She didn't give up. She searched room by room. She didn't even let go of the bathroom and kitchen balcony. Every time she went to one room, she cried: "Shaoheng, Mo Mo..."

But in response to her, the room was empty and silent.

The more so, the more lonely.

She bent her legs and sat on the sofa, feeling as if she had an empty piece in her heart.

She now understood that she had been used to the existence of their father and son unconsciously, but she had always been constrained by the gap between them, and hinted that she could not like Leng Shaoheng, because they had no future.

For a long time, she didn't understand her ignorant heart. Even she was cheated and thought she didn't like Leng Shaoheng.

Why do people always know how to cherish after losing?

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