Su Mo said and rushed into the drizzle.
After stepping on the flagstone Road, Su Mo quickly found an ancient and simple inn. Under the guidance of the store, he walked into the guest room on the second floor. The room was elegant and clean, and the window was still antique carved wooden window. He pushed open the window lattice, and there was misty rain and picturesque scenery in the south of the Yangtze River.
On the small bridge not far away, Wei Jiaren stood at the head of the bridge with an oil paper umbrella. Her body was a simple and elegant white antique skirt, and Ying weak looked like a woman walking out of the ink painting.
Su Mo smiled, and suddenly a little poem sounded: you stand on the bridge and watch the scenery, and the people watching the scenery are watching you upstairs. The bright moon decorates your window and you decorate other people's dreams.
Two days passed in a hurry. The days spent with each other always passed too fast. Su Mo suddenly found that he missed too much in the three years after marriage.
When he came back from Hangzhou, Wei Jiaren felt airsick, took medicine and fell asleep on his shoulder.
When they got out of the airport, the company's car had been waiting for a long time.
The Secretary opened the door for Su Mo and reported on his next trip, "President Su, there is a remote meeting with Mr. Smith at 1:00 p.m., the launching ceremony of the new project at 3:00 p.m., and he made an appointment at 6:00 p.m. to have dinner with the developer..."
Su Mo listened attentively and glanced at his watch. It was already twelve o'clock. It seemed that he couldn't find time to send Wei Jia Ren home.
"Jiaren, there are still some things in the company. Let the driver take you home first."
"Well, you go and be busy." Wei Jiaren replied indifferently.
Many times, she is sensible and distressing.
Wei Jiaren came home alone, opened the suitcase, hung their clothes back in the cabinet in order, divided the gifts and waited for everything to be cleaned up.
It was already dark. She had dinner alone and went to her study to read.
When Wei Jiaren came out of his study, the antique clock in the living room struck twelve. It was already twelve o'clock in the morning, but Su Mo still didn't come back.
She flipped through the entertainment newspaper and looked at it. It was past one o'clock in the morning, but Su Mo still didn't come back.
She thought he might not come back tonight.
Wei Jiaren turned off the light and lay alone in the big bed. It was still a long night waiting for her.
But Shen's house is not very peaceful.
Shen Qingqing was already asleep, but because Ou Qing came back to her, she was always worried about gain and loss. She was very upset and afraid that Ou Qing would leave her at any time, so she was always easily awakened when she went to bed at night.
After waking up, she couldn't sleep anymore.
Tonight, she had dinner with Ou Qing. He watched TV with her and went to bed. Now she has been pregnant for several months and doesn't sleep well. Ou Qing was afraid that she would affect her, so she said she would go to the guest room, but Shen Qingqing just refused.
Fortunately, the bed is relatively large, so Shen Qingqing and Ou Qing can do without interfering with each other.
At one o'clock in the morning, Shen Qingqing suddenly woke up and looked sideways. The position around her was empty. She jumped up immediately. She walked out of the bed with slippers and was ready to find ou Qing.
But when she put on her slippers and went to the bathroom, she saw a dim yellow light coming from inside. She went to the bathroom door. Through the weak light, she looked at the man standing by the washstand with her body propped up——