Sheng Huai has a bad attitude.

But Su Yun still frowned without saying a word.

It was as if he didn't exist.

He was very impatient, jealousy and envy intertwined, and he bent down and moved closer.

"You miss him that much?"

Sheng Huai looked down at the little face in front of him, with a dangerous smile on the corners of his lips. He put his hand in front of her and suddenly snapped his fingers!

Su Yun was shocked when she came back to her senses.

She didn't care about the scoundrel in front of her at all.

Last night she sent Zi Wang's condition to Lin An and asked him to help consult an ophthalmologist.

Lin An just replied to himself.

The words on the phone made Su Yun feel complicated.

She raised her head and looked at the angry face in front of her, her eyes somewhat confused.

"Sheng Huai, why haven't you left yet?"

Sheng Huai was stunned.

He suddenly realized that Su Yun was not ignoring him on purpose, but she didn't even have him in her eyes.

The huge feeling of loss made his chest feel uncomfortable.

Su Yun had already lowered her head and started to eat breakfast calmly.

She held the spoon and drank the soup slowly without even raising her eyelids.

Such a cold and aloof Su Yun made Sheng Huai feel very unfamiliar.

But it also aroused his strong desire to conquer!

"Yun'er."

He raised his hand and shamelessly touched her long hair, his fingertips sliding to her collarbone and stopping...

A tingling pain in my hand!

Sheng Huai instinctively retracted his fingers.

His face was ashen!

"Su Yun! You are crazy..."

"You deserve it. Who told you to be so dishonest..."

Su Yun held the soup bowl and glared at the soup in his hand, looking nonchalant: "If you touch me again next time, what's poured on your hand won't be soup anymore!"

"You are crazy!"

Sheng Huai stood up angrily, feeling like his chest was about to explode!

With his two big hands on the table, he bent down and looked at her steadily, pulling the thin line of his lips, as if to pronounce a cold verdict -

"You can do whatever you want!"

"No matter what, I will get you back!"

He didn't look at Su Yun's expression and walked upstairs with big strides.

A cold voice came from behind.

"You should leave!"

Sheng Huai turned around and said seriously: "You burned my hand, and now I need to heal it!"

After saying that, he hurried upstairs, slammed the study door, and never came out again!

The breakfast ended unpleasantly.

Sheng Huai opened the door only when the winter sun cast its last bit of warmth on the glass window.

After working in the study for an entire afternoon, his face already looked a little tired.

Sheng Huai lowered his head and shook his suit jacket, feeling very upset.

That woman——

She actually turned the entire dressing room into her territory!

I didn't even leave myself a change of clothes...

He hadn't changed into a suit for two days, which was very uncomfortable for Sheng Huai, who was always particular about his work!

He frowned and decided to take a shower first.

The whole villa was very quiet, with only a few crystal chandeliers casting dim lights.

Sheng Huai put his hand on the bedroom door next to the study, and his eyes changed slightly.

He turned the doorknob with great force in disbelief, and his face turned pale!

Su Yun actually locked the bedroom door!

"Someone come!"

"Someone come!"

The butler who was waiting downstairs ran up tremblingly: "Sir."

"Where's the wife?"

"Call my wife over here!"

The housekeeper replied with a bitter face: "Miss Su... No, Mrs. Sheng has already gone out..."

Sheng Huai looked up at the ceiling and took a deep breath.

He went to the garage in a rage.

There was no trace of the red Porsche inside.

The housekeeper trotted over again and said, "Sir, the mistress has been gone for a long time. She took her suitcase with her when she left. She may not come back to live here for a while."

Sheng Huai lowered his head and lit a cigarette.

In the lingering smoke, he asked coldly: "Did your wife say anything when she left?"

The servant quickly replied, "Yes, Madam said...you can stay as long as you like!"

“That’s really kind!”

Sheng Huai frowned, turned around and went upstairs again. He stood at the bedroom door for a while, becoming more and more impatient. There was a fire in his chest that he had no place to vent!

He went to the study again.

With his long legs draped over the sofa, he rested his hands on his head and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

I couldn’t get through to Su Yun on the phone.

He controlled his emotions and sent a bunch of messages and voice messages, but all of them fell on deaf ears.

Sheng Huai lay on the sofa for a while, then stood up and sat back at his desk, picked up a contract and began to study it.

But it soon fell back onto the table!

He couldn't concentrate at all now. The dense black fonts on the contract were all arranged in two words:

Su Yun!

As the night grew darker, he began to miss Su Yun more and more.

He missed that fruity scent.

He once laughed at Su Yun's childishness and criticized her for not being feminine.

He had criticized her for many of her little habits.

She cries every time she watches a romantic soap opera.

She likes some strange and childish dolls.

She would lose sleep at night because of a piece of tragic news that she couldn't tell whether it was true or not.

Every time this happened, I would always cross my arms, frown tightly and say nothing.

He turned a blind eye to all her sorrows and joys.

It's like...

Su Yun treats herself the same way now.

Sheng Huai sat on the sofa with his head down, holding the photo frame with Su Yun's photo in his hand. All kinds of emotions surged in his heart, and finally all dissipated like the tide.

He couldn't help but wonder, what on earth is Su Yun doing now?

——Who are you with again!

Is it An Chengling? Or Lin An!

Sheng Huai stared at the screen of his mobile phone, but in the end he didn't press it again!

He stood up and left the study, walking aimlessly in the gorgeous and cold villa, looking at the scenery that was so familiar to him in the past but he had never cared about.

There was a thick layer of snow on the lawn, and leather shoes made a soft squeaking sound when stepped on.

Sheng Huai walked very slowly.

His eyes swept across the grass and he suddenly remembered when he had just gotten married.

The villa welcomed its first snow.

Su Yun was wearing a pink jacket, holding a ball of white snow in her hand, smiling at herself excitedly and sweetly.

Then... I started crying feeling aggrieved.

Sheng Huai got angry because he was disgusted with her throwing a snowball into his neck.

He said:

Su Yun, are you sick...

Sheng Huai walked and thought.

Thinking about Su Yun.

He stopped, bent down slowly, and made a big snowball alone.

"Yun'er."

He muttered under his breath and threw the snowball high.

But I didn't catch it...

On a cold winter night, this villa that was once brightly lit and extremely luxurious has now turned into a cold cage.

But this time, it was Sheng Huai himself who was trapped.

He wandered around like a lonely ghost, picking up the past that he had casually discarded.

After a long time.

Sheng Huai could no longer stay in this cold cage.

He left the villa in a hurry.

It's late at night.

He drove aimlessly through the streets of Li City and finally stopped in front of the "Zemeng" club.

Under the orange street lights with falling snow, the gorgeous sign of "Ze Meng" is particularly eye-catching.

Sheng Huai sat in the car, watching the men and women in fancy clothes coming in and out of the door.

Suddenly, his eyes froze.

Among the crowd, a charming face stands out.