Marriage moves the world: the chief spoiled wife is not enough

Chapter 202 Breaking Up Part 11
In the Su Garden, everything was quiet, the breeze blew gently, and the tall ginkgoes danced with the wind, as if waving to people.

Su wanted to walk forward step by step. The white wooden fence was covered with bright red rose flowers. Under the night, they shone with a different kind of light, and the bursts of fragrance were refreshing.

The silence tonight made Su Xiang feel a little uneasy. She touched her hot little face and patted it lightly. She was actually not afraid. The security level of this villa was almost as high as that of the White House. You can't come in at will. Once the alarm device is triggered, unless the owner cancels it, you will die without a doubt.

Maybe it's just that Zhong Yechen didn't come back at night, and she also confessed that Mama Li doesn't need to wait for her, so it must be so quiet at this time.

Su wanted to comfort herself in this way in her heart. In a blink of an eye, she walked to the main hall. The hall was pitch black. For some reason, Su Xiang's body shook inexplicably, and she always felt that there was a gaze staring at herself.

Thinking of a certain possibility, Su Xiang's teeth chattered a little. She fumbled tremblingly to find the switch, moved her steps slowly, closed her eyes lightly, and walked forward based on feeling.

When her hand just touched the switch, before she had time to press it, the desk lamp on the table was turned on, and the light suddenly came on. Su Xiang squinted his eyes and saw the person sitting on the sofa clearly. He gasped.

Zhong Yechen didn't know how long he had been sitting there, but judging from the cigarette butts thrown in the ashtray in front of him, it was obvious that he had been sitting there for quite a while.

At this time, when he saw her coming in, he stared at her coldly without any warmth, Su Xiang pursed his lips, but couldn't say a word.

When she left the company, he hadn't left work yet, so she's been out for such a long time, he, sitting here is not waiting for him, is he?

She felt a little thumping in her heart. These days, the relationship between the two of them is really like a piece of thin ice. If you don't pay attention, it will be broken into slag. She simply showed the greatest courage in history, but every time he hit him middle.

Sometimes, Su Xiang really wanted to shake her head and leave, but she just couldn't bear it. This relationship, from the reluctance at the beginning to the willingness at the end, was determined. Only she knew best that she really put all of herself into it. , all sincerity.

Unexpectedly, in the end, she was still defeated in a complete mess. Even she herself couldn't figure out why she had come to this point.

For a long time, the two of them just looked at each other quietly, relatively speechless, whether Su wanted to speak or not, she didn't know what Zhong Yechen was doing here, if she did speak, she would appear to be affectionate.

And she waited for a while, but there was no sign of Zhong Yechen opening her mouth. She looked away, turned and walked up the stairs. Maybe, in a short while, there would be no room for her here anymore.

Why not take advantage of this time to be more nostalgic?
"Where did you go?" At this moment, Zhong Yechen suddenly said coldly, with a slightly angry and impatient tone.

"Where am I going to report to you?" His tone was bad, and Su Xiang also became angry, knowing that there was nothing good for him sitting here, as expected.

If he really cared about himself, would he use this tone?If he still had the slightest feeling for himself, would he let Song Qing stick to him so tightly?

Su wanted to laugh at himself in his heart, she was really too confident, even a noble woman like Qin Bing couldn't catch his heart, how could she have the confidence to hold him?
"Don't go out fooling around with your man, do you still have any shame?" Zhong Yechen was agitated by Su Xiang's tone, and every word was tingly, piercing the softest part of people's hearts.

(End of this chapter)