You Are My Unforgettable Love

When Shen Liangchuan drove back to BJ, it was already late at night.

The villa community was very quiet, and the street lights were dim.

He first sent Song Yuanxi back to Villa No. 18 before driving to Villa No. 8.

The closer I was, the more a little panic appeared in my heart.

Before, he had never tasted the feeling of cowardice in his hometown, but now he was very entangled in his heart.

What if she went home just like this and saw herself again, asking for a divorce?

Maybe ... after two days, she changed her mind again?

Like those days before, when he came home from work, she was obediently waiting for her at home ...

Thinking so, he drove into the villa.

The villa was dark and only the night light was on in the living room.

When he pushed in the door, he awakened the babysitter in the room. The babysitter clothed his clothes and hurried out. When he saw Shen Liangchuan, he was surprised: "Mr. Shen, are you back? Do you want to eat? Or how?"

Shen Liangchuan pursed her chilly thin lips and looked upstairs, and said casually, "Mrs. asleep?"

The nanny snapped. "Ah?"

Shen Liangchuan asked, "What?"

"Then, that day, after you left, your wife packed up the suitcases and followed them ..."

The more she said, the lower the voice, because she had felt the coldness of Shen Liangchuan.

Shen Liangchuan was about to go upstairs for a moment, and looked back, a slight air conditioner in his eyes.

Being looked at by him like this, the little nanny felt that he was about to freeze, lowered his head, didn't dare to say a word, and was scared to cry.

The room was quiet for a while, and after a while, the little nanny heard Shen Liangchuan's faint mouth saying, "Oh, she has something to do with these days, and she's on a business trip."

These words fell, and then went upstairs again.

The babysitter was shocked in place. In fact, Mr. Shen had no need to tell her where his wife was!

But she wiped the cold sweat that didn't exist on her forehead and ran into her room slumped.

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Shen Liangchuan pushed open the door of the master bedroom and turned on the light.

The room was clean and tidy as if nothing had changed.

He looked at the doorway before entering the room, and found that he had never given her away what she had given her.

When she came, she only brought a set of clothes to change, and when she left, she was very crisp.

It looks as if nothing has changed, but Shen Liangchuan notices that there is only one toothbrush in the bathroom, and he stands pitifully in the glass.

There was only one towel hanging on the wall, and her little underwear was missing in that little corner in the closet ...

On the dressing table, those expensive skin care products he bought for her also stood quietly at the moment.

Everything, like she never lived in.

But only he knew that this room was different to him.

She left, like a distressed divorce.

But yes, if there is no iron heart, how can you make so much preparation in advance.

Shen Liangchuan was sitting quietly on the sofa, looking at this familiar, but at this moment, he felt everything strange, but felt a boundless loneliness.

Then he suddenly opened his mouth and laughed.

But that smile seemed so infiltrating in the night.

At the same time, a gloom came to mind.

Xiao Qiao, want to escape? dream!