The constant temperature in the house, at 27 degrees Celsius, was almost a warm feeling coming towards me. Song Ru, when I arrived at the living room, I saw Sheng Congsu holding Sheng Yang in his pajamas and going downstairs together.

The little girl was in great interest today. When I saw Song Ru, I happily shouted: "Mom!"

Song Ru, I smiled at her, but the little girl had already leaned out, looking like she was waiting for her to hug her. Sheng Congsu seemed to be walking in the garden, step by step down the stairs, as if waiting for her to step forward.

Sheng Qi seemed to be in a good mood today, with his 'lip' slightly curled eyes, and his eyes, which were always narrow and slightly sharp, are rarely gentle and plain, but Song Ru, I hate his attitude, as if he is sure to win, and he doesn't even bother to say something like you come over.

Seeing that Song Ru and I didn't move, Sheng Yang stretched out his neck and shouted: "Mom!"

Song Ru, I walked forward, and the distance between her and Sheng Congsu suddenly narrowed to almost smelling the smoke on his body. She immediately remembered the mysterious face he was standing on the balcony just now. Song Ru, I felt uncomfortable all over. After taking Sheng Yang, I immediately stepped back.

When Sheng Congsu saw Song Ru's reaction, he pulled the corners of his mouth slightly again.

Sheng Yang, who had just taken a shower, had a fragrant smell on her body. Her soft little body was lying on her body. Her face was close to Song Ru’s shoulders, and she whispered in her mother’s ear: “Mom, I’m so happy today ~ Can I sleep with you tonight?”

Song Ru, I patted her ass: "Okay."

The housekeeper saw the rare and warm scene and pulled the aunt at home and left the living room. Fu Yu then came in from the courtyard. Seeing the happy scene of the family of three, it was really blind.

As far as she knows, two days ago, just two days ago, Mrs. Sheng was still clamoring for divorce with Sheng Congsu. She didn't know what agreement she had reached, but now she could have a peaceful meal together. It seemed that the so-called Mrs. Sheng was still going to stay here.

Fu Yu thought about it and ran to Sheng Yang, asking with a smile: "Yangyang, Aunt Fu Yu has no place to go today. Can you take me in?"

Sheng Yang agreed: "Okay!" She not only agreed but also asked Sheng Congsu enthusiastically: "Lao Qi, we should have many rooms in our house."

Sheng Cong looked at Song Ruwo with a stern look, and saw that the latter had no reaction. He thought for a while and said to Fu Yu, "Please choose one room on the east side of the second floor."

Song Ru, I just turned my body to the side and kissed Sheng Yang on the cheek and asked, "Do you want to go to bed?"

"Are we together?"

"You go to bed first, mom will take a shower and go with you."

Sheng Yang thought about this proposal seriously, and after a while, he said, "No, I want to wait for you to tell a story. Lao Qi's story is not good at all. In the teacher's words, it means that there is no emotion at all."

Yes, how many emotional stories can people like Sheng Congsu tell?

"There is a bathroom on the third floor, right next to my room." The little girl couldn't wait: "Mom, let's go now!"

Song Ru, I was very patient with the little girl. Maybe I felt particularly guilty for eating a meal, so I followed her everything. I immediately hugged the little girl upstairs without even looking at Sheng Congsu.

The empty living room was immediately left with Sheng Congsu and Fu Yu. After the child left, Sheng Congsu lit another cigarette. Fu Yu had known him for several years, and she understood that smoking actually meant irritability for Sheng Congsu.

When Fu Yu was in the courtyard, she actually saw Sheng Congsu. She suddenly felt a little confused. She didn't know how to speak now and how to say some naughty words to mediate the atmosphere.

Sheng Congsu bounced the ashes and said casually: "Do you need to arrange a hotel? Let Shengquan take you there later."

Of course, the children don’t count, they just want to play with Sheng Yang.

Fu Yu smiled and asked, "Do you have nothing to ask me?"

A cigarette was finally burned out, Sheng Congsu cut off the cigarette butt, his face looked a little ugly. He actually understood what Fu Yu meant. He knew exactly who she was. After he and Li Mubai had no friends, they never contacted each other again. It was by chance that he met Fu Yu, and it took a long time to know Fu Yu to be Li Mubai's fiancée.

In fact, this is not awkward enough. Now they are making a divorce, and the reason for Li Mubai's divorce was actually for his Sheng Qi's wife. It's really ironic. The world is really small.

"This time he is quite determined and doesn't listen to anyone's words. It's rare to see him like this."

The meaning revealed was nothing more than that he would do anything for Song Ru, I. Sheng Congsu's face turned dark. Even though he knew that Song Ru, I had rejected Li Mubai, it was a pity that Song Ru, I once loved so deeply.

Compared with Li Mubai, for Song Ru, he lacked the ignorant love during the "Chun" period and lacked unforgettable heart. Sheng Congsu smiled softly, and Song Ru, I hated him more.

How could he not know about such a true hatred? But if hatred can be hated for the rest of his life.

Seeing that Sheng Congsu did not speak, his expression on his face remained unchanged, but his actions were more in line with the other party's wishes, Fu Yu consciously said: "I'll call Sheng Quan."

The largest assistant in the universe took only ten minutes to arrive at the Sheng family villa from his "girl" friend's house, and respectfully drove Fu Yu away.

The house quickly returned to silence. Sheng Congsu regretted choosing the location of his home for the first time. At night, there was no sound outside, so quiet that he could only hear the "rattle" sound of water in the bathroom on the third floor.

The clock walked one minute by one, "knocking" and finally called the hour at about 9 o'clock in the evening. Sheng Congsu finally got up and walked to the third floor step by step. When he was passing by the bathroom, Song Ru, I suddenly opened the "door".

With eyes facing each other, Song Ru was still dripping from my hair, and her face turned red and she locked the door again with a "bang".

Sheng Congsu was stunned on the spot, his steps did not move, and there was still the fragrance of Song Ru in the air.

There seemed to be a low curse from Song Ru, behind the door, and in a trance, time seemed to be traveling back, and suddenly returned many years ago.

After the college entrance examination, Li Mubai took Sheng Congsu to the countryside to see me. Song Ru, my father passed away, and she was in the third year of high school. Her studies were heavy, so my aunt Yuan Min had not taken her away. Li Mubai begged and insisted on pulling the son of the Sheng family to live in Song Ru's house.

At that time, Song Ru, who was like a little wife, I had no choice but to take the proud and domineering Li Mubai. When I went home on Saturday, I had to cook for them obediently. Song Ru, the bathroom in my house was very small, with only a simple shower, and the bathroom was not in good condition. It was next to the living room. Sheng Congsu got up in the middle of the night and poured water to drink, and saw Song Ru, who was wearing pajamas, who had just come out of the bathroom.

She blushed and didn't even dare to say hello, so she hurried to her room. The country school was in the third year of high school again. She went to school early on Sunday morning. At this time, she obviously felt it was inconvenient to take a shower and deliberately waited for them to fall asleep before coming out. She never thought she would meet Sheng Congsu anyway.

However, Sheng Congsu always remembered this scene, and the young girl's fragrant hair and the blush flashed across her face.

I have never forgotten it for almost many years, but later I realized that it was called hitting the target and falling in love at first sight. So in the end, I did a lot of things by any means, and until today, I pushed people farther and farther away.

Sheng Congsu took a step, from the door of the bathroom to the master bedroom, and closed the door with a click.

When she heard the movement outside, she knew that Sheng Congsu had gone away. Song Ru and I came out. She changed into the home clothes prepared by the butler, dried her hair, and ran to Sheng Yang's room.

The children's room was decorated very cartoonishly, and it could be seen that it was not Sheng Qi's perverted taste. However, the little girl Sheng Yang was still blinking her eyes like black grapes and staring at her. When she saw her coming in, she quickly said, "Mom, I want to hear the story of Snow White!"

Song Ru, this is the first time I have done this. She is still a novice among the newcomers when it comes to coaxing a child to sleep. She can only convey this famous fairy tale seriously and clearly as clearly as possible.

But the little girl who listened to the story said, "Mom, I don't like stepmothers. Snow White's stepmother is really good and bad. Mom, you have to be my mother all the time, Yangyang doesn't want stepmothers."

Song Ru was speechless by the little girl, and then I flipped through the fairy tale book, but I found that a vicious stepmother was almost the standard for the story.

She patted Sheng Yang and grabbed her little hand tightly: "Okay, I have always been Yang Yang's mother."

Finally, I coaxed the little girl to bed, and Song Ru, I finally waited for Sheng Congsu.

He had already taken a shower, wearing only a bathrobe, stood at Sheng Yang's "door", looking at Song Ru and me without saying a word.

After being seen through the purpose, you will have to take greater risks. Song Ru, I finally smiled sarcastically: "Sheng Qi, when did you know?" She looked up: "My purpose is coming back?"

Song Ru, I thought about it and then combined with Chu Yu's rhetoric. If it weren't for Chu Yu, Song Ru, I almost believed that Sheng Congsu could get her manuscript. However, Chu Yu's explanation seemed to be that there was no silver here, or it was an urgent recognition. It was admitted that Sheng Congsu found out from the novel that she came back to investigate the cause of Ji Fan's death.

But is this a mistake that Sheng Qi allowed? Will Sheng Qi allow someone to tell others about the whole story behind his back?

No, Mr. Sheng Qi never needs anyone to explain his work.

So, I really think it is very likely that Sheng Congsu had long guessed the purpose of her return, and used various means to test her, and the last move to test her was the manuscript.

And she almost immediately admitted it. As a result, Sheng Congsu updated his guess and the next step was to "force" her back to this cage.
Chapter completed!