Looking out from the balcony, a tall figure stood at the door of the villa in the flying snow.

Sheng Huai came again, wrapped in wind and snow, his figure looked lonely and pitiful in the vast white.

There is absolutely no trace of the charm of the president of Sheng family.

He looked up at the empty balcony, his eyes becoming even gloomier.

Su Yun returned to the house. She was not moved at all. She just felt it was a pity that she had finally found some warm sunshine in the winter, but it was ruined by Sheng Huai.

As for Sheng Huai?

Su Yun is a little annoyed with him now. Why is he pestering her even after they've divorced?

If you didn't cherish me in the first place, who would you pretend to be affectionate to?

She gently stroked her belly, walked to the drawing board and began to paint.

What I should do now is to work hard and live a good life...

Absolutely, I cannot be influenced by Sheng Huai in the slightest.

Su Yun quickly immersed herself in the drawing paper and didn't pay any attention to Sheng Huai outside the villa.

"Miss Su, Miss Su..."

There was a sudden knock on the door, and the servant's anxious voice came: "Oh no!"

Su Yun's eyes narrowed and she looked towards the door: "What happened?"

The servant had an unpleasant expression on his face: "It was Mr. Sheng. He had been standing in the snow for two consecutive days and just fainted..."

"We brought him in just now. He seems to have a fever, but we wanted to call a doctor, but he wouldn't let us... Miss Su, can you go and see him?"

The paintbrush in Su Yun's hand trembled, and she was silent for a moment before putting it down.

She was getting annoyed again. What on earth did Sheng Huai want to do? They were already divorced...

"good."

She stood up and walked downstairs.

"No, I'm fine, no need to call a doctor..."

In the living room on the first floor, Sheng Huai collapsed on the sofa and tried to prop himself up and sit up: "Where's my wife? Isn't she here?"

His handsome yet sinister face was very pale. The strands of hair on his forehead were wet by the snow and stuck to his face, making him look a little disheveled.

Coupled with the fact that he was shivering all over because his clothes were soaked and he felt cold to the bone, there was no trace of the flamboyant temperament of the former domineering CEO.

"Mr. Sheng, please use a blanket to keep warm first..."

Teacher Yun's servant handed over a hot blanket, "Otherwise, you might have a high fever."

Sheng Huai's eyes suddenly became cold and sharp, and he stared at the servant with a frown.

The servant shrank back instantly.

"I said, I'm fine... cough, cough cough..."

Before he could finish his words, he started coughing violently, and his temples on both sides of his forehead were throbbing slightly.

"Sheng Huai!"

Su Yun's voice was cold.

But Sheng Huai's eyes suddenly lit up, and he was about to stand up and greet her: "Yun'er, you..."

But he was so weak that he almost fell on the sofa again.

"Ms. Su, Mr. Sheng seems to have a high fever, but he is unwilling to call a doctor and doesn't even want a hot blanket..."

The servant came over and said, "I'm worried that if this continues, something might happen to him."

Sheng Huai's hoarse voice sank: "I said, I'm fine..."

He would never show his weak side in front of Su Yun.

"Why are you angry with them?"

Su Yun was not polite to Sheng Huai at all. She raised her little face and looked at him coldly: "What are you doing here? Don't you want the company anymore? Don't you take good care of your grandma?"

"Sheng Huai, you don't think this can move me, do you? You are asking for death by being so despicable and pestering me endlessly. This will only make me more disgusted."

"They say that an ex should be as good as dead. Can't you just disappear in front of me?"

Su Yun was very angry as her good mood was ruined by Sheng Huai.

Sheng Huai's eyes flickered, and his expression became uglier: "Yun'er, I'm not..."

"You are not what you are not? Do you think I will feel sorry for you if you have a fever and are sick?"

Su Yun laughed: "Mr. Sheng, please don't be so narcissistic..."

The servant of Teacher Yun still called the doctor over.

After all, he is the president of the Sheng family. If anything happens here, no one can take the responsibility.

Su Yun glanced at him and said, "Either you see a doctor or leave now."

Sheng Huai took a breath, his expression gloomy: "Okay."

He took the initiative to accept the doctor's treatment and looked obedient, without any sign of his previous perverse behavior.

The servants around kept looking at Sheng Huai, then at Su Yun, all of them were a little shocked.

Is this really the cold-blooded and domineering president of the Sheng family as rumored?

"Xiaoyun's mother, I'm back!"

The door opened and Xiao Han trotted in, subconsciously wanting to throw herself into Su Yun's arms.

But when he approached Su Yun, he suddenly thought of something and quickly braked his feet, almost bumping into the table next to him.

Su Yun's face was full of distress, "Xiao Han, be careful!"

Xiaohan smiled and said in a baby voice: "I'm fine, I almost forgot, Xiaoyun mother, you have already..."

"Xiao Han, what are you doing?"

Teacher Yun was walking behind and first saw Sheng Huai who was receiving treatment on the sofa. When he heard Xiao Han's words, he quickly interrupted her.

"Did you see the guest coming? Why didn't you say hello to him?"

Su Yun secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiao Han saw Sheng Huai only then, and her face immediately became alert, protecting Su Yun: "Bad uncle! Why are you here again!"

"Are you trying to bully my mother Xiaoyun again?"

Teacher Yun looked calm: "I'm sorry, Mr. Sheng."

Sheng Huai's face was pale, but he still had a bit of the temperament of a CEO, "It's okay, Teacher Yun, I have always liked Xiaohan."

He looked at Xiaohan again and forced a smile: "Xiaohan, I'm here to play with you..."

"Come here, I'll teach you magic?"

Xiao Han was immediately attracted, "Magic?"

Sheng Huai accepted the doctor's diagnosis, took a few pills, and his complexion soon looked better.

He showed his empty hands to Xiaohan, and then he flipped his palms, and a few coins immediately appeared.

Xiao Han blinked her big eyes, "Bad uncle! This is not a magic trick, you are trying to trick a child!"

Sheng Huai's expression froze, "This..."

"Then I'll teach you something else! Do you want to see it?"

When it comes to accompanying Xiaohan, Sheng Huai was unexpectedly very patient.

Looking in front of her, Su Yun's eyes suddenly flashed with complexity, and her slender fingers unconsciously touched her lower abdomen.

Xiao Han was attracted to Sheng Huai unknowingly.

Teacher Yun looked at Su Yun and said, "Xiao Yun, why did he... come in?"

The two walked to the corner, Su Yun sighed softly, and told her what had just happened.

Teacher Yun frowned and lowered his voice: "Why is Sheng Huai still pestering you?"

"Aren't you already divorced? Do you regret it now? What were you doing before?"

Su Yun smiled bitterly and shook her head.

No one knows what Sheng Huai is thinking.

"Xiao Han, come back."

Teacher Yun walked up to Sheng Huai and said, "Uncle Sheng is very busy, please don't disturb him."

Then, she looked at Sheng Huai and forced out a polite smile, "Mr. Sheng, it's getting late, I think..."

She was ready to order them to leave.

Sheng Huai naturally picked up the phone and nodded.

"Yes, it's getting late. I asked someone to prepare the food and it will be delivered later."

"I'd like to borrow Teacher Yun's space today. Can we have a meal together?"

Hearing this, Su Yun couldn't help but look at him. His face was getting thicker and thicker.

All of this has to stay?