Chapter 315 It's Just An Ex-wife. Why Would I Care? (1)

Chapter 315 is just an ex-wife, how can I care (1)

When she came to a corner, she did not see anyone. Her face was full of disappointment, and she pressed her hand against her beating heart...

Sure enough, every day and night have their own dreams. Because they think too much, they all have illusions...

Why is he here?

She turned around and was about to leave when a hand suddenly appeared around her waist. Before she could react, she was taken to the corner of the stairs next to her and pressed against the wall.

"Were you looking for me just now?"

The man's voice, deeper and sweeter than two years ago, pierced through time and appeared in her ears.

She stared at the man in front of her like she was petrified.

There was no change in his appearance from two years ago. His features were still deep and meaningful. He was wearing an iron gray handmade suit with a black silk shirt underneath. His collar and cuffs were hot and straight.

Su Ran felt the sting in her eyes, which was why her eyes were sore and swollen.

He looked at her with a half-smile.

Su ran stared at him with greedy eyes, unable to say a word.

She felt like she was dreaming, really dreaming...

The man who had disappeared for two years appeared before her without warning.

Seeing that she did not speak, the man's long, fair fingers pinched her small jaw again. The smile at the corner of his mouth was playful, and his thin lips opened gently, "Are you dumb? I asked if you were following me."

"... Su ran opened her mouth, only to find that she could not say anything.

"Trial."

A voice came from behind. The man released Su Ran and put his hand in his suit pocket. He turned around and smiled, "Why are you here?"

The woman glanced at Su Ran, then went forward and took Song Tingyu's arm, "Let's go. Uncle li is waiting for us."

"Yes." The man stepped forward and never looked at su ran again, as if what had just happened was just Su Ran's illusion.

It was not until they had gone far that Su Ran could recite the name that had appeared in her dreams countless times in the past two years: "Song Tingyu..."

The two figures in front of him had disappeared before Su Ran's eyes.

When she staggered up, she found that the two of them had already taken the elevator up the stairs. She kept pressing the elevator switch with her hands, but it didn't help. The last thing she saw was Song Tingyu's handsome face, which appeared through the slowly closing elevator door...

Su Ran waited in place, looking at the small blue screen, and finally the elevator stopped on the fifth floor.

When the elevator door reopened in front of her, she quickly entered the elevator and pressed the fifth floor.

As she waited for the elevator to reach the fifth floor, her heart was still restless.

The fifth floor of the hotel was a restaurant with all kinds of private rooms. Su Ran didn't know which private room Song Tingyu went to. She could only search one by one. The private room was basically closed.

Until she opened another private room, and finally saw a familiar figure, she stood there motionless, the people sitting at the table looked at her, and finally someone said, "Who are you?"

Song Tingyu was sitting by the window, next to the woman who had just left him, with short, clean hair that reached his shoulders.

Song Tingyu looked at her at the same time, leaning back in his chair with a smile on his face, as if he were watching a play.

Someone stood up with an unhappy voice, "Miss, who are you looking for?"

Only then did Su Ran come to his senses, "I'm sorry, I found the wrong room..."

She turned around and walked out of the room. She closed the door and heard someone laughing at her, "What kind of person, even the room would go wrong..."

Su Ran did not go far. She opened the door of the stairs and sat there waiting.

Her mind was in a daze at the moment, her footsteps were floating, and if she did not pay attention, she seemed to fall to the ground.

But she knew that at this moment, she was absolutely certain that Song Tingyu was back. He was really back. She wasn't dreaming. It was him...

Holding the handrail of the staircase, she slowly squatted on top of the staircase, hugged herself with both hands, lowered her head, and placed herself between her legs in the darkness.

After some time, her cell phone rang, interrupting her thoughts. She quickly turned on her cell phone to answer the call. It was Luo uncle. Seeing that she had left the banquet hall on the second floor for so long, she was worried, so she called to ask.

Su Ran leaned against the handrail, "Luo uncle, I'm fine. Is the party over?"

"Almost. Second miss, where have you been? Why aren't you back?"

"Luo uncle, you go back to the hotel first. I'll be back later."

"Second miss, don't talk nonsense. How can I leave you here alone? What exactly happened? Where did you go? I came up to look for you..."

Before Luo uncle could finish her sentence, Su Ran heard a voice coming from outside the open staircase door. She couldn't care less. She walked out of the staircase and saw a group of people coming out of the room just now. No matter how many people were there, the man's extraordinary height, tall and straight posture, and powerful aura still made him the most attractive one in the room.

Even though he was ahead and there were still many people behind him, Su Ran could still see it at a glance. She rushed forward and shouted, "Song Tingyu!"

The group of people stopped in their tracks, all turned around, and the people behind them moved away a little. Song Tingyu also turned around. The woman was still beside him, holding his arm in the same affectionate manner, and there was a smile on the corner of her mouth that did not disappear. It could be seen that when she and Song Tingyu walked past just now, she did not know what to say and was talking happily.

"Isn't this the woman who just said she went to the wrong room? Trial, do you know her?" Next to Song Tingyu was an elderly man.

Song Tingyu's eyes lingered on Su Ran for a moment, but quickly turned away, "Uncle li, I know her. She's my ex-wife."

The people around looked at each other, and now they looked at Su Ran with inquiring eyes.

"Why did you get married, Trial? Cen Cen, do you know about this?" The middle-aged man called uncle li looked at the short-haired woman next to Song Tingyu.

Ding Cen smiled, "Of course I know. How could Trial keep these things from me? It's just an ex-wife. Why would I care?"

Under everyone's gaze, Su Ran's face became increasingly ugly, but she gritted her teeth and insisted, "Song Tingyu, I have something to say to you."