The night gradually turned darker.

He Cancan helped her cover herself with the blanket and gently closed the door …

Fang Tan anxiously looked at the door of the Office of the President, and started pacing back and forth.

Shen Ling came out with a cold aura, his eyes were so dark that water was about to come out, as he looked at Su Yun coldly.

"Chief... "Yes." Fang Tan was so scared that he stuttered when he suddenly realized that he was still blocking the door, and quickly dodged aside.

Shen Ling did not say a word, walked out, and walked towards the elevator.

"I'll take you home." Fang Tan looked up and down the desk and realized that the Home CEO was fine so he anxiously opened his mouth to speak. Then, he grabbed He Cancan's and Su Qiu's bags and followed.

"What is this?" Inside the elevator, Shen Ling suddenly said coldly.

"Huh?" Fang Tan raised his head to take a look, and realized that his eyes were staring straight at his hands, "Oh, this is my wife's bag, I'm over at He Cancan's place."

"Is she all right?"

"No …" "Not good." After fighting for a while, Fang Tan finally revealed the truth of the matter.

After a long silence, only the sound of the elevator descending could be heard. In that small space, the temperature was slowly dropping.

They arrived at the first floor.

"Let He Cancan take good care of her." Without a trace of emotion, Shen Ling walked out of the elevator.

It's a good chance, but you're not going to comfort me? Fang Tan cursed in his heart once again, but how could he dare to say it out loud? Shaking his head, he quickly followed.

On the way back, Fang Tan would observe the person sitting on the back seat from time to time from the rearview mirror.

"If you have something to say, just say it." Iceberg opened his mouth impatiently.

"Nothing, just He Cancan just said that Madam has fallen asleep." Fang Tan wanted to see if he could get the CEO to go over and coax her so that the two could get back together.

Shen Ling did not reply as he closed his eyes and calmed down the waves he had heard regarding her.

If she was asleep, then so be it. Hopefully, she wouldn't feel so bad when she woke up tomorrow.

Reaching the small house, Shen Ling wordlessly got out of the car, but after taking two steps, she stopped, "Drive the car away, bring her phone and bag over, then go and catch her at work tomorrow."

"Alright, CEO." As Fang Tan finished speaking, he went around to the driver's seat and suddenly thought of something, "CEO, I'm driving now, how are you going to work tomorrow?"

He did not say a word as he tilted his head to the side. "I'll be driving her."

Fang Tan followed his gaze and looked over, there was another car parked quietly.

Fang Tan did not say anything, sighed, and left.

He was still standing there, staring at the car.

She also liked it a lot. Before she came here, she always drove her to work or to play, but ever since she moved here, they both drove the same car out, and this car never got out of the parking space, its surface was covered with a thin layer of dust.

A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth. If the car didn't go on for a long time, it would die. What about her heart? These three years, he hadn't given her any hope. It was probably due to his disappointment that he was covered in dust …

He lifted his heavy forehead and walked up the stairs. When he passed by her door, he stopped unconsciously.

All of a sudden, he really wanted to go in and take a look.

Just like that, he took out the key and inserted it into the keyhole. Then, he gently turned the door and opened it.

He turned on the light, and the warm yellow light illuminated the small room, attracting him to enter.

He stood in the middle of the room, his eyes sweeping through all the furnishings in the room. Everything was the same as before, nothing had changed.

The flowers in the corner were verdant and lush, giving the room an air of vitality.

The person beside the television was still smiling like a fool.

There were still a few random books on the carpet, but it was no longer a fashion magazine. It was a novel instead.

Looking at this familiar scene, he suddenly felt as if his heart was filled with something. Memories instantly flooded his mind.

He slowly paced around the room and stopped in front of the kitchen door. He reached out to touch the kitchen curtain and gently walked through it, returning to Sunday morning.

At that time, she found an excuse to come in and visit her, and after discovering the secret of her slippers, she ran to the kitchen to tease her. At that time, she found an excuse to come in and see her, and after discovering the secret of her slippers, she ran to the kitchen to tease her.

At the dining table, he felt embarrassed to say that he wanted to eat a second bowl of rice. Being teased by her, when she stood up to fill the bowl, the helplessness in her eyes was still fresh in her memory.

Remembering the beauty of that day, sadness and gentleness appeared on her face. How did the two of them suddenly become like this?

He sat back on the sofa and hugged the pillow. He breathed in the scent of a woman and closed his eyes in pain.

Was his fantasy and her future, and her little home, about to vanish into thin air?

His brows creased, the fingers holding onto the pillow slowly tightening, even the knuckles were slightly white, enough to show the disorder in his heart right now.

"Su Qiu?" Qi Shaofei's voice sounded from the door.

Qi Shaofei returned from outside and went upstairs. When he saw that her door was open, he became overjoyed and strode in with a face full of surprise and joy, only then did he realize that the person sitting on the sofa was actually a man's back. The happiness on his face immediately faded.

One of the voices that Shen Ling did not want to hear the most right now was his.

He opened his eyes and stared straight ahead with impatience. He stiffened and did not look back.

"Why are you here?" Qi Shaofei did not want to see him here either, after looking around, he did not see the person he wanted to see. His voice had lost all of its previous happiness, "Where did Su Qiu go?"

Without getting the answer he wanted, Qi Shaofei's eyes dimmed. He walked to the opposite side of the man and looked down at the man who did not make a sound, "I'm asking you, where did Su Qiu go?"

He practically blurted out these words word by word. If it wasn't because he was worried about her, he wouldn't want to talk to this man.

Shen Ling remained silent and slowly raised his head.