There is Something Wrong with My Omega Ex-wife

[Let’s talk about it then, I'll go when I have time. 】

Standing in front of the mirror, Shen Shuyu was holding his mobile phone, looking at the screen that was ambiguous and not a deadly agreement that Yu Mo sent to him that day. I look forward to Yu Mo being able to enjoy his face today to participate in his coming-of-age ceremony.

This time, Shen Shuyu's process of organizing a coming-of-age ceremony for herself was exceptionally smooth.

Even if she handed over the guest list with Yu's family to Shen Lin, she only slightly raised her eyes to examine Shen Shuyu.

Then, under Shen Shuyu's expectant and nervous gaze, he nodded lightly without even saying much.

Therefore, Shen Shuyu also believes that with such smooth and orderly progress, Yu Mo will definitely come to this dinner as she originally expected.

The light in the rest room was dazzling, and Shen Shuyu's silver pupils were like gems, exuding pure light.

The large standing mirror on one side of the room reflects her elegant and **** outfit tonight. The satin-like long dress gives Shen Shuyu a diamond and silver light.

This dress is completely different from the style of Shen Shuyu's last birthday party.

The hem of the high-slit skirt unobtrusively exposed her long, slender and well-proportioned legs.

The simple silver-white lace-up high-heeled shoes gave a respectful retreat, only slightly embellished.

The upper skirt, like two petals, faintly exposed the gully of the snow-capped mountains.

The slender sling stretches across the shoulders and neck, just right at the place where the collarbone connects with the humerus, revealing the most alluring place without any disguise.

Shen Shuyu stood in front of the mirror silently, watching his slightly bold outfit.

She stroked the lower back of her head lightly, just blocking the gland's bun, and turned sideways slightly to the mirror.

The smooth back had no trace of blocking the blow for Yu Mo a long time ago.

Only a pair of beautiful butterfly bones lay on her fair skin.

Shen Shuyu gently put his hand on his waist and hip.

Imagine that Yu Mo will put her hand here at her invitation later.

The warmth of her hand will be attached to the thin cloth, and will be transferred to her body little by little.

She will look into her eyes, and she will look into her eyes.

Under the light and shadow, red-brown and silver-white are intertwined.

The skirt floats lingeringly.

The host of this birthday party and the most distinguished guests of this birthday party danced the first dance of this coming-of-age ceremony under the music of a melodious band.

"Little birthday star, are you ready? Your mother asked me to come up and see you." Zhou Yan knocked on the door softly and poked her head in softly.

"Here." Shen Shuyu picked up the skirt slightly and walked towards Zhou Yan.

"It's so beautiful, is she coming today?" Zhou Yan looked at Shen Shuyu, and asked quietly in Shen Shuyu's ear.

Shen Shuyu nodded slightly, and was a little embarrassed at Zhou Yan: "It will."

Zhou Yan looked at Shen Shuyu's appearance, teasing her a little bit more in her heart, and teased: "I don't think you should put on blush. I will tease you a few more words and it will be enough. "

"Auntie." Shen Shuyu raised her eyes to look at Zhou Yan, a little bit sullen, not stunned.

"Well, your home court is here."

As Zhou Yan said, the door in front of the two was slowly opened by the waiter.

The banquet hall where voices were intertwined just before was suddenly quiet, and everyone's eyes fell on Shen Shuyu's body.

The eldest lady of the Shen Group is getting better and better.

It's like a full blooming flower.

Yuzhi ice muscle, bright eyes and white teeth.

Slender and qualitative, it is coveted.

People can't help but want to give her the best treasures in this world.

Put her on the high platform and support it.

Shen Shuyu twisted the wine glass lightly and walked towards the banquet center.

Everyone congratulated her and toasted with her along the way.

Under the golden light, Shen Shuyu finally heard a voice she knew so well.

Li Qingqing held up a champagne glass and congratulated Shen Shuyu with a somewhat free and easy smile: "Happy birthday, old birthday star."

"I'm old." Shen Shuyu smiled and slammed the cup with Li Qingqing.

Then she looked at Li Qingqing's side.

Wei Lai is here, Feng Ruoyu is here, and Zhou Qin is also here.

Only Yu Mo is not there.

"Where's her?" Shen Shuyu's heart was stagnant, and she asked cautiously.

The expression on Li Qingqing's face became a little hesitant. She looked at Wei Lai and the others, and then said with some difficulty to Shen Shuyu: "She didn't come."

Li Qingqing's voice was not loud, she knew how these three words would hurt Shen Shuyu.

But despite this, Shen Shuyu was severely stabbed in the heart.

It is not a stroke, not a thorn, but a stabbing.

The sharp knife was pushed in by these three words mercilessly and stabbed in.

Only a blood-stained wooden handle was left outside.

Shen Shuyu did not expect Yu Mo to look back so quickly.

She just thought that Yu Mo had relented, and she was willing to get along with herself.

But even such a tiny spark was blown out.

She talked to herself, come when she is free.

But she is not free.

Maybe in her own place, she will never be free.

After the Lantern Festival, the lively atmosphere of the Spring Festival disappeared a little bit.

A crescent moon hung quietly above the night, and faint lights cast on the quiet streets intertwined with the moonlight.

Yu Mo's house was brightly lit, and Yu Decai sat in the living room watching the military documentary broadcast on the record channel.

With the light on in the kitchen, Yang Eyuan's figure came and went on her site.

Yu Mo took a bowl of Yang Eyuan's freshly washed strawberries and walked to the living room.

It's rare for a family to let go of their busy schedule and get together.

Warm yellow lights spread this warm atmosphere all over the living room.

But Yu Mo seemed a little absent-minded.

"Hey, why did your kid put the strawberries here? They will fall." Yu Decai quickly held Yu Mo and placed it on the side of the table, with half of the fruit plate hanging.

Yu Mo realized that he was sloppy, and hurriedly picked up the fruit plate again and put it on the coffee table, "I read it wrong."

"Xiaoyu was not in a state today. I was also cleaning up the dishes just now. I was still eating. Why did you take away the bowl from Dad?" Yu Decai asked, leaning on the sofa.

"Didn't you say that you want to lose weight and let me take care of your mouth? You have eaten the third bowl tonight, Comrade Lao Yu." Yu Mo said and patted Yu Decai, which could not be reduced. Beer belly.

Yu Decai glanced at the kitchen and snorted dissatisfiedly: "Oh, which pot does not mention which pot. Eat strawberries, eat strawberries."

Yu Mo took the strawberry that Yu Decai handed over, and took a bite of it.

She watched Yu Decai shift her gaze to the TV again, and the smile on her face gradually faded.

I don't know how many times I looked at the clock hanging on the background wall of the TV.

Just as Yu Decai said, Yu Mo was in poor condition tonight, and I don't know how many times he has been walking around.

She was worried about something in her heart, always stuck in her heart, unable to get up and down.

She didn't know the reason.

It should be said that she was pretending not to know the reason.

When Yu Mo heard the voice of Shen Shuyu that day, his heart definitely moved.

Shen Shuyu's cry softened Yu Mo's heart.

She tapped the screen lightly with her fingers and the word "OK" was printed.

But when I was about to send it out, I hesitated.

Should she really forgive Shen Shuyu like this?

In other words, should she really forgive her because Shen Shuyu looked so pitiful?

Isn't everything that I really experienced at that time not pitiful?

Do you really have to relentlessly repeat the same mistakes?

Yu Mo clicked Delete again, deleted the word "good", and threw the phone aside.

The room was quiet again.

But Shen Shuyu's voice was replayed in Yu Mo's ear, and he didn't know what was wrong in his mind, but Shen Shuyu's appearance appeared automatically.

The corners of her eyes were red and her face was full of tears.

His thin body was curled up tightly.

In the eyes of others, Shen Shuyu is such a noble and decent person, but in Yu Mo, he is so embarrassed and humble.

Yu Mo's heart was twitched fiercely.

She was still reluctant to leave Shen Shuyu there.

But he didn't make up his mind whether to see her or not.

In the last life, eight years of chasing, the unresolved ending.

In this life, two years of getting along, the heart throbs for hundreds of millions of points.

None of them are fake.

Standing on the bifurcated road of destiny, Yu Mo vacillated and dared not raise his foot.

The message sent to Shen Shuyu was deleted by her, and she considered it for a long time.

Finally, Yu Mo sent the sentence: Let's talk about it then, I will go when I have time.

She looked at these words, this was her greatest promise to Shen Shuyu.

Days go by, and the second hand clicks and turns tirelessly.

Yu Mo's heart was churned by the second hand, and he couldn't make up his mind.

In Tyrannosaurus squad 1.0, the news was constantly refreshed. Yu Mo was pushed by Li Qingqing and Wei Lai. He hesitated to get out of the house at the latest time to arrive, and took a taxi at the intersection.

She used to look forward to Shen Shuyu's birthday party like that.

Now she took the admission ticket, but closed the taxi door and turned back home.

She was scared and retired.

Like the person she once hated the most, she chose to retract into her shell.

The haze of the previous life has always been shrouded in Yu Mo's heart.

She didn't trust her and didn't dare to give her hand.

Yu Mo was holding Yang Eyuan's super sweet handmade candy with more saccharin, but his heart was bitter.

At this moment, Yang Eyuan was carrying a few delicate tin boxes, and she was talking about what she had just baked, "Little fish, I’m the same as last year, I’m ready to give you these little friends the New Year’s gift, don’t you mean? When are you here? I want to go out to play with them. Then you will bring them there together. This is for Wei Lai, this Qingqing..."

Yu Mo hurriedly recovered and nodded.

Seeing who Yang Eyuan introduced the four small tin boxes on the dining table were for whom, she didn't know why she was relieved and a little frustrated.

Her mother seemed to have forgotten Shen Shuyu.

She envy her...

But why does Yang Ewon forget about Shen Shuyu?

While she was talking, she took out another gift from the western kitchen that looked more exquisite than the other four, "Dangdang" knocked the tin box twice, "Hey, this is for Shuyu alone, remember Yet?"

Looking at Yang Eyuan's blatant preference, Yu Mo didn't know what to do for a while.

At this time, Yu Decai picked up his teacup, and then Yang Eyuan said: "You have to give Shuyu a separate copy. This child is really good. This year, it should be last year. Xiaoyu was the one who helped when the accident happened. I found it for the monitor. Afterwards, I heard that the Chen family did not cause trouble for the Shen family."

Upon hearing Yu Decai's words, Yu Mo's eyes shrank suddenly.

The glass ball jar was knocked over, crackling and rolling wildly on Yu Mo's heart.

She looked at Yu Decai in astonishment, "Why don't I know about this?"

"Don't you know? How do I remember that I told you? Oh... I don't seem to tell you." Yu Decai said and touched his head, haha ​​said: "It's not too late to know. Look, your mother is ready for you."

The wobbly balance in Yu Mo's heart shook more violently because of the fall of this weight.

Yu Mo suddenly remembered what happened to Sun Qi more than two years ago, and Shen Shuyu did it for himself without saying a word.

If it weren't for Jiang Chen and her father, she might not know these two things until now.

Why did she stand up for herself without asking for anything...

Yu Mo picked up a fresh green plum in a daze, and took a bite.

The sour plum blossomed on the tip of her tongue, stimulating her taste buds and nerves.

Yu Decai clicked on the lid of his teacup, and the rich tea fragrance slowly slipped out through the gap.

The fragrance of tea mixed with plums met between Yu Mo's lips and teeth.

The inferior mixture made her only dare to smell the smell in the dream of the susceptible period.

Dark clouds drifted by, and the moonlight was covered with a hazy veil.

The world is dim, no boundaries can be distinguished.

Yu Mo was thinking about Shen Shuyu.

At this time, Yu Mo's phone vibrated, and it was a voice from Shen Shuyu.

Yu Mo put on the headset and clicked on the voice.

Shen Shuyu's voice trembled, as if his heart was broken.

"Yu Mo, Da Zuo is dead."

The author has something to say: Xiao Shen (cry eyes): Mom, this is not a dream, is it?

Pigeon (stops to sharpen the knife): No. Come, grandma hugs.

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