Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

"Youyou, you have left me for 1,643 days, so many days and nights, why haven't you come back..."

"long……"

Hearing the last, Shen Youran couldn't help it anymore, and he was lying on the table in pain, hoarse and hoarse.

The recording pen is still ringing. At the beginning of each recording, he will call her name, and the low voice is gentle and lingering.

A few hours later, she hadn’t finished listening, and Wu Ma brought her a glass of water, and then retreated.

"Youyou, I finally waited for you to come back, but why did you marry someone? What should I do with Nono?"

In the past few years when she was away, he probably talked to the recorder a lot of times and said what he wanted to say.

Until after listening to all the recordings, it was nine o'clock in the middle of the night. She wiped the tears from her face and got up to bypass the desk and exit the study.

Opening the door of the study and seeing Mom Wu standing outside, she asked, "Is he back?"

Mother Wu was worried about her, and kept watching outside the study, watching her red eyes swollen and replied: "Not yet, the master returned late in these two days."

After crying for too long, her voice was hoarse, and her face was as white as snow: "Nono?"

"Little Master just quarreled to see you, was stopped by me, and is now in the room." Wu Ma has been standing outside the study room, listening to the heart-breaking cry inside, she felt distressed, "Dinner for you Do you keep it, or do you go down?"

Shen Youran shook her head, her thick curled eyelashes were wetly glued together, decorated on her pale, frost-like face, and seemed a little fragile.

"Come to coax Nono to sleep."

"Yes." Ma Wu responded, turned around and retreated, stopped after two steps, hesitated for a moment, and returned to her, "Miss Shen, in fact, I really want to call you a little less Madam. Although I didn’t know whether Master and Fang were sorry for you, I have been thinking about you all these years."

She glanced at Shen Youran, seeing that she didn’t bother her, or was impatient, she continued: “Every year on your birthday, he will make a cake himself, young master, in the first year, because the technique is not familiar, one day After he made seven or eight, the last one was barely satisfied. At the time, I also said that the cake was eaten, and it was useless to make it so beautiful. He said that if it looks too ugly, you will definitely be disgusted."

Shen Youran suddenly wondered that when in prison, every year on her birthday, the prison guard would give her a cake.

At first she thought it was Shen Shuna, but thinking that Shen Shuna didn't have such a big capacity to send the cake in, she always thought it was Gu Jinchen.

It turned out to be Ji Jinchuan, and he did it himself.

Seeing that she was listening, Wu Ma said, "You shouldn't have seen it yet. The young man in the back garden of the villa had a cloister built with wisteria. Although I didn't ask, he did it abruptly. , I think it should be related to you."

After they received the card, he took her back to Jizhai for the first time. After dinner, the two took a walk. When she saw Jiuzhai's corridor decorated with Chlorophytum, she said casually.

"If the wisteria flowers look better."

She just said something casually, and he took note.

If it wasn’t Wu’s last sentence, “I think it should be yours too,” she forgot that.