"Who are you calling heartless?"
A deep, resonant voice came from the entrance. Several people in the restaurant turned to look and saw Shen Guoliang walking in, dressed in a crisp military uniform.
"Did anyone speak?" Bo Qingyun looked around, then looked innocently at Shen Guoliang and said with a smile, "You must have misheard."
Shen Guoliang walked over, his face stern as he looked at Bo Qingyun, and said seriously, "Have you made enough of a scene? It's time to go home."
"Who's making a scene? I'm not going back," Bo Qingyun muttered, biting her lip.
"Are you really not going back?" Shen Guoliang asked with a stern face. Seeing that she didn't move, he turned to leave.
"Hey, what kind of apology and invitation to go home is this kind of attitude!" Bo Qingyun stood up and quickly followed, muttering to herself about Shen Guoliang's mistakes, and followed him out of the villa.
Xiang Zhilan watched them walk away, and she noticed that Shen Guoliang slowed down his pace to match Bo Qingyun's.
"Your parents have such a good relationship." She turned her gaze away and sighed to Shen Muzhi.
I've heard people say that you can tell how good your husband is to you by how beautiful you are after marriage.
This is perfectly embodied in Bo Qingyun; she looks so young despite being over fifty, and she has such a great mindset.
"What happened when your mom said she apologized and asked them to come home?" Xiang Zhilan asked curiously.
"She wanted to change her pillowcase to one with a male celebrity's face on it, but my dad didn't agree. So she went on a trip to Europe with her friends and was away from home for more than two months. Yesterday, my dad sent someone to pick her up at the airport, but she still didn't want to go back, so I went to bring her back." Shen Muzhi said calmly with a blank expression, as if this kind of thing had happened a thousand times before and he was used to it.
Xiang Zhilan chuckled. It seemed that his father really doted on his wife, which was why Bo Qingyun was still so girlish.
"Actually, that was just an excuse for her to go on a shopping trip. My dad knew that too, and he even put cards and cash in a hidden compartment of her suitcase in case she lost her wallet." Shen Muzhi really saw through her parents' flirtatious banter.
"That's wonderful." Xiang Zhilan was a little envious. Her ideal marriage was like that of her parents, where they would support each other through thick and thin. But the marriage of Shen's parents was simply a dream. She didn't even dare to think about it.
Shen Muzhi looked at Xiang Zhilan and asked, "Do you also want to travel?"
"The point isn't the trip." Xiang Zhilan had nothing to say to this taciturn guy who didn't understand romance.
Shen Muzhi withdrew his gaze and placed the peeled hard-boiled egg in his hand onto her plate.
Xiang Zhilan then remembered the purpose of her visit and frowned, saying, "Why didn't you tell me you couldn't eat chives? Why didn't you tell me you'd been sick for so long? Why didn't you tell me your stomach wasn't better and you couldn't drink alcohol? I told you before that you should speak your mind directly. Do you remember what you promised me?"
"You came back because you were worried about me?" Shen Mu looked at Xiang Zhilan with deep eyes.
Xiang Zhilan turned her head away from his gaze, pursed her lips and said, "Nonsense, you are the child's father after all, and I don't want the child to have a sickly father."
Shen Muzhi's cold and sharp eyes softened a little as he reached out and took Xiang Zhilan's hand. "Don't worry, I'm fine. I'll be alright after a few days of rest."
Xiang Zhilan stiffened when she saw Shen Muzhi holding her hand. Although she felt a little uncomfortable, she did not pull away this time.
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