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As Song Jiaming watched her leaving without any hesitation, the luster in his eyes faded bit by bit. After strolling around for five years, she and Shen Canghao had gotten married, divorced, and now they were together again.

As for him, the reason why he abandoned her and stayed with Lin Qian was indeed because Lin Qian was beautiful and sexy, he couldn't resist her allure. However, when Lin Qian saw Shen Canghao, she pushed him away, and when the Song Family went bankrupt, his girlfriends disappeared one after another.

If he hadn't broken up, he would at least have had something.

Coming to America, it took him five years to stabilize himself. In his hands, there was a small foreign trade company, which no longer worried about living conditions, years, and hardships, smoothing out all of his unruly and young ways. During his free time, he discovered that what he thought about the most was still Xu Yan's happiness.

He didn't deliberately want to see her again, nor did he deliberately want to find her again. This reunion was purely a coincidence, but it caused a small ripple in his lifeless life.

He watched her figure disappear outside the hotel, then walked into the elevator. The smooth, mirror-like walls of the elevator clearly reflected a slightly bloated and fattened face, then looked again, that man who was only 28 or 29 years old, had already slightly raised his lower abdomen, his tall and big body also became obese. But that woman just now, the woman he abandoned at his most proud moment, was still as beautiful and young as he was a few years ago, and even had a happy marriage. Looking at himself, he couldn't even find a single person he truly loved. Life is a joke, God has laughed at others today, maybe tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, he will laugh at you again.

When she walked out of the hotel, she threw the gold-plated business card into the trash can. Just now, she had asked the waiter where there was a Chinese porridge restaurant at the front desk.

She then packed a plate of meat porridge, green bean porridge and a few refreshing and delicious side dishes before hurriedly taking a taxi back. If only she was at home, she could personally cook all kinds of porridge for him as much as she wanted.

She directly opened the door with her key card. The moment she opened it a crack, the door was pulled open. The person inside the door ruthlessly rubbed her into his embrace as if she had gone mad.

She raised her hands up high, afraid that the porridge she had spent so much effort to buy would be ruined. "Hey, Shen Canghao, are you crazy?"

"Do you know how scared I was when I opened my eyes and saw your note? I thought you left without saying goodbye, I thought I lost you again, I thought you were going to disappear from my side forever! "Damned Xu Hanyan, tell me, how do you want me to punish you!"

"I went out to buy porridge for you out of good intentions, and you're still cursing me …" She opened her mouth and pulled him away. "Hey, let go of the porridge. It's cold now."

"Looks like I'm not going to burn it. My strength is quite strong." She opened the thermos and placed the porridge on the table like vegetables. "Eat quickly."

"Let's eat together." He directly pulled her over to sit beside him and pushed a bowl of congee in front of her. "You can't be this thin anymore. Your small body looks very pitiful."

He didn't even raise his head to drink the congee, but he was already used to saying some sweet and comforting words to her.

"Isn't it fashionable to be as thin as ribs. Look at those famous models on TV, they're all so thin. If I get fat, how am I going to get married?"

As expected, Shen Canghao immediately raised his head as his lips curled up into a smile and he looked at her, "Don't, you're a married woman, why are you still thinking about marrying?"

"Pfft, I divorced you a long time ago!" She held the bowl in her hands and turned away, but her face was red with embarrassment.

"Yan Yan, let's remarry." He suddenly embraced her from behind and spoke sincerely. His smiling body slightly twisted twice, but his face became even redder. "You're already a father to a mother. What kind of marriage is this … "What a joke."

"Do you want me to follow you like this?" Shen Canghao lowered his head and whispered into her ear, "Wife, please help me …"

Huaiyan was tickled by his breathing and hurriedly pulled herself out of his embrace. She glared at him and said, "Drink the congee first. We'll talk about it in the future."

"When we go back home, I'll tell Mom and Dad that when we got married six years ago, the wedding wasn't perfect. This time, I have to give you a perfect wedding."

"You know I don't care about the wedding, as long as I can be with you." Her long eyelashes fluttered, and she felt a little embarrassed. She didn't care about the way things were going, nor the process. She only wanted nothing more than to be together with him …

"However, I do care. I want to give you the best. Furthermore, I do not wish for you to suffer even the slightest bit of grievance." As he kissed her, the two of them merely chatted, yet they both felt that it was so wonderful.

"I am not wronged …" "Hao, let's give birth to a baby. After all, you're the only child in the Shen family."

It was unknown how much courage it had taken for her to say these words. As she finished speaking, her face was completely red.

Shen Canghao, who was originally hugging her, suddenly felt his body stiffen. He unnaturally coughed twice, turning his face to the side, not daring to look at her in delight. How could he tell her that it was already impossible for her to have children?

"What's wrong with you? "Ah Hao …"

Seeing him not answering, she couldn't help but feel a bit angry. Could it be that he's playing with her again, and doesn't want to have another child with her at all? "

"No, no …" Yan Yan, your body has just recovered. Let's talk about the matter of our child in the future. "

He tried his best to look normal without any trace of abnormality, but to his surprise, Huaiyan had already caught the flicker of unease in the depths of his eyes.