The autumn rain gradually began to fall, and the whole city was shrouded in haze.

When the black Rolls-Royce drove into the villa, the butler and servants hurried to greet it.

"Sir, are you back, madam?"

The car door opened and the scene fell silent for a moment.

Mr. Sheng, who has always been picky, was wearing a wrinkled black suit, and his eyes were full of fatigue.

"Mr. Sheng, my wife..."

The housekeeper carefully handed over the hot towel and said, "Someone is coming to see you this afternoon, Madam."

"Looking for your wife?"

Sheng Huai raised his head and asked coldly: "Who?"

"yes……"

Several servants exchanged glances before answering with disgust: "The father of Miss Jiang from last time."

Sheng Huai frowned, "What is he doing here?"

"We don't know either, but he made a fuss for quite a while before he left..."

Sheng Huai frowned and took out his cell phone to take a look.

Overwhelming missed calls.

I remembered that Jiang Zhi just had an amputation surgery today.

But he doesn't want to care about anything now.

"knew."

After answering coldly, he strode upstairs.

The luxurious bedroom was empty.

There was a moon-white coat on the sofa, and a few open magazines were placed randomly.

Sheng Huai stood quietly at the door for a while, closed his eyes and imagined Su Yun sitting in front of the dressing table, combing her hair quietly, looking at himself tenderly in the mirror.

The rain outside the window was getting heavier, and the drops of rain were hitting the glass.

Sheng Huai stood there for a long time, thinking for a long time, before slowly opening his eyes. The room was still dead silent.

He began to feel a little annoyed.

I strode out of the bedroom and sat on the swing on the balcony. The night rain soon soaked my whole body.

In the past, when the sun was shining, Su Yun especially liked to sit here and daydream, with her slender body curled up on the swing, and she would sit there for the entire afternoon.

I was always very angry at that time.

"Su Yun! Why are you standing here in a daze again!"

"Can you please learn from other wives and stop being like a piece of wood every day?"

Every time this happened, Su Yun would jump up from the swing like a frightened rabbit, smiling and acting coquettishly with him.

They are often pushed away indifferently.

Sheng Huai sat very calmly, in the autumn rain, calmly recalling the past.

He raised his dark and sinister eyes and looked towards a place not far away.

My whole body was shocked.

As far as the eye can see is the traffic light leading to the villa.

He suddenly understood why the little woman was always standing at the door of the villa with a smile on her face before his car entered the villa.

Then her eyes sparkled and she kept talking about how much she missed him.

However, I would often interrupt her impatiently: "Su Yun! Are you annoying?"

Sheng Huai closed his eyes, as if he saw the slender shadow that once stood at the door.

After being scolded by himself, his face turned pale, the tip of his nose was red, and he looked aggrieved.

My heart suddenly ached!

It turns out that his wife has been waiting for him silently all these years.

The rain is getting heavier.

He stood quietly in the rain, water dripping from his suit and shirt, his handsome features hidden by the jet-black hair on his forehead.

"Sir, it's raining heavily outside, please come in quickly."

The housekeeper stood at the door anxiously and whispered persuasion.

No one has ever seen such a young master of the Sheng family.

"What should I do? I'll catch a cold."

Sheng Huai remembered something, turned around and said coldly as usual: "Did my wife drink the ginger soup I made for her last time?"

The housekeeper's expression changed slightly, and after a moment's hesitation, he spoke: "I drank it, and the madam was very happy, and she kept praising you..."

Hearing this answer, Sheng Huai breathed a sigh of relief and felt much better.

It seems that she still cares about me. For someone as soft-hearted and gentle as Su Yun, as long as she still cares a little bit, everything will be fine.

Seeing the smile on his face, the housekeeper hurried downstairs to prepare the soup.

And Sheng Huai went to the bathroom.

He raised his angular facial features and let the water droplets splash on his face. His well-defined abdominal muscles were as sexy as ever.

After taking a shower, he opened the door with a cold mist around him and his eyes fell on the magazine on the table.

Sheng Huai grabbed a magazine and sank into the sofa.

Scarlet cigarette butts lit up in the night.

He lowered his head, letting the water droplets on his hair flow down his angular facial features and drip onto his bronze collarbone.

The servant knocked on the door cautiously and came in and placed a bowl of ginger soup on the table.

"Sir, you just got caught in the rain, drink something."

Sheng Huai didn't even raise his head.

All his eyes were fixed on the magazine.

On the cover page that smells of ink, a woman in a black ankle-length dress has picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and she lowers her eyes and concentrates on playing the piano.

[The perfect goddess makes a stunning appearance, and the all-round genius is fascinating]

Read the text above carefully.

His eyes became darker and darker.

A talented fashion designer.

Ballet goddess.

Piano Wizard.

Such a perfect and excellent woman is willing to enter the marriage for herself.

Moreover, I have endured so many years of neglect and indifference.

Sheng Huai watched and suddenly laughed.

He closed the magazine and suddenly felt like a huge idiot!

I actually always felt that... I had allowed Su Yun to become Mrs. Sheng, and it was her honor.

It turns out that having such a wife is Sheng Huai's greatest honor.

But fortunately, there is still time.

Sheng Huai didn't sleep a wink that night.

He was wearing a snow-white bathrobe, sitting on the sofa without smoking or saying a word.

It was not until dawn that he went out and went straight into the study.

Facing the large desk is a somewhat old photo frame.

This was taken the only time I accompanied Su Yun to Disneyland.

That trip was not a good one.

Su Yun finally came back with red eyes.

He was looking at his phone the whole time, holding a video conference, and... replying to Jiang Zhi's messages.

Even for taking this photo, Su Yun had to beg carefully.

"Honey, please check the camera."

Sheng Huai sat upright, staring at the photo quietly with a deep gaze.

Thinking of this, his throat tightened.

The sky cleared up after the rain.

When the first ray of morning light shone into the villa, Sheng's house was already busy inside and outside.

Mr. Sheng, who used to be high and mighty, now stood on the scaffolding in an awkward posture, arranging photos, tidying up the flower stands, and decorating the venue.

It was rare for Su Yun to relent and give him a chance to explain.

Don’t miss this time!

When everything was ready, he got into the car with confidence.

The phone rang over and over again.

He didn't care and simply turned off the phone.

The Rolls-Royce soon stopped in front of the hospital.

After getting out of the car, Sheng Huai walked quickly towards the ward with his long legs.

When I saw Su Yun, she was leaning on the sofa with her back limp, her eyelashes trembling slightly in the sunlight.

"Why are you here again?"

Su Yun looked displeased, as if she had seen something unlucky.

"It's past yesterday... I'll come pick you up!"

Sheng Huai looked down at her, his tone gentler than ever before: "Mrs. Sheng, you are not going to regret it, are you?"

Su Yun frowned and turned around, speaking in a casual tone.

"Just say whatever you want to say here. I have an appointment with Xiaoyu this afternoon."

"Su Yun."

"Give me a chance, okay?"

He looked at her steadily, smiling, and said in a hoarse voice: "Come home with me."

"OK."

Su Yun sneered:

"President Sheng also needs to remember the agreement."

Sheng Huai nodded in agreement, and with one hand protected her as she walked out of the hospital gate and into the car.

He was 100% sure—

As long as Su Yun sees all this arrangement, she will definitely be willing to come back to me.

Just like many times before.