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Lu Yao just happened to pick up clothes from the balcony, then interrupted, "the snow just stopped, you are not good at this time to call a car, or let Yun Chen send you."

She said, folding into the bedroom to get a scarf out, "a friend sent, has not worn, give it to you. Stomach problems should be carefully taken care of, warm is also very important

A blue cashmere scarf in the hand, soft and soft, quite a bit of weight.

Song ran instinctively wants to refuse. She never wears these things that are too cumbersome.

But before she could speak, Lu Yao spread out her scarf and wrapped it around her neck. As if satisfied with her masterpiece, she shrugged and praised, "it\'s perfect for you."

Song ran was a little stunned. He could not say anything more, so he said thanks.

Shao Yunchen had been waiting at the door ahead of time, but he didn\'t urge him. He seemed very patient. When song ran comes up, he says hello to Lu Yao and leaves.

The car just drove out of the garage and drove smoothly on the main road of the community. The snow had not been cleared overnight. Shao Yunchen drove the car very slowly.

On the way out of the gate of the community, a silver gray car came from the opposite side, and it was very fast and straight into it. Shao Yunchen slightly twisted his eyebrows and turned the steering wheel, but he didn\'t expect that after a sharp sound of brakes, the car drifted and turned, and the body of the car crossed, blocking the whole road.

Forced to stop, Shao Yunchen put one hand on the steering wheel, the other hand was about to untie the safety belt.

Just now, song ran was relieved from his current thoughts. He saw the car in front of him through the window glass. Now he had a premonition.

She pushed the door down before Shao Yunchen.

North wind blowing in the face, as if instinctively put the chin into the scarf, the whole person no longer looks as usual, there is a domineering atmosphere.

Her high-heeled boots stepped into the snow, leaving a trail of footprints behind her. She finally went to the window and saw the leisurely man in the back seat of the car.

The narrow eye light is tight, the face is still light, and he looks at through the window glass, like a silent contest.

At this moment, the wind was blowing in her ear, and her broken hair brushed her cheek again and again. After standing for a short time, her face was frozen stiff. For the first time, she looked at her husband in this way, but she seemed to see her husband more clearly than usual.

With a thick lip of indifference, she was still there, motionless.

Finally, or shangrui first opened the door, cold tone of the mouth, "come in."

Shao Yunchen was also walking towards this side, standing side by side with song ran, and then he hooked up his lips and said, "how did you get here?"

The breath of cold air poured in from the door of the car. Against the warm current in the car, Shang Rui moved his eyes away from Song ran and looked at Shao Yunchen.

He stepped out of the car with long legs and stood by the door.

In a clear position, the battlefield seems to be clearly divided, and the relationship between people is subtle and funny.

Shangrui still, went to the position closer to song ran, and took her shoulder with one hand. "I\'m going to pick up my wife home. What\'s the problem?"

His action seems very natural and intimate. If he was not an insider, he would not have noticed any problem.

The expression on Song Ran\'s face was slightly and imperceptibly stiff. Before the atmosphere continued to stand still, she motioned to Shao Yunchen and said, "you can go back first. Yesterday was an interruption. Thank you to Lu Yao for me."

her expression is dim and her voice is light, which makes it even colder with the roaring wind.

She is song ran. Even though the place has long been rotten and stinky, and has been seen through, she still needs to keep calm and maintain that layer of bright face.

"Well."

Shao Yunchen did not hesitate, some micro nodded, and quickly accepted.

Before leaving, he took a look at shangrui, and his emotion was hard to express. After getting on the bus, he turned around and headed for the entrance to the underground garage.

When the shadow of the car disappeared in the sight after turning the corner, the man\'s stiff arm fell silent. He opened the door sideways and took the lead in drilling in. Then he said, "get on the bus."

Originally, Shao Yunchen\'s smile was restrained and replaced by a gloomy and gloomy face.

Feeling the breath of women close to him, and listening to the door slam shut, he said contemptuously, "isn\'t the Song family\'s eldest lady addicted to cleanliness? Are you used to sleeping in other people\'s beds?"

Song ran was too lazy to answer. He leaned against the window and kept as far away as possible from him. He responded, "I\'m used to it."

After the window to take back the line of sight, eyes light tight tight, "you follow me?"

Shangrui did not deny it.

Song Ran is also very clear that her question is meaningless."You don\'t want to go too close to me." He looked dignified and thought about things related to interests. He always said, "don\'t think I don\'t know your purpose. Long Teng is not a must. Shao Yunchen is no longer the person in charge of Longteng."

"Oh?" Song ran responded softly, as if he was a bit surprised. Then he looked out of the window, and his whole body was full of careless breath. "Is it just because Shao Yunchen, the president of Shanghai University, wants to control Long Teng? After all, it\'s a piece of fat. Are you really willing to

"I\'m just weighing."

A light sentence, falling in Song Ran\'s originally quiet to think that there is no chance of a ripple, or can not help but arouse a burst of pain.

After weighing the pros and cons, he chose to save the woman?

"Trade off?" "I was surprised," she said

The accident is not a real accident. She knows shangrui better than he does.

"Maybe you will change your mind."

This is more or less infuriating, shangrui, the man suddenly leaned over, put his big palm on her cheek, pinched his chin and forced her to turn around. "Song ran, I warn you, don\'t use your self righteous means to deal with me, when I am an ant in your hand?"

He was tired of the feeling.

As a result, Song Nen\'s strength was suddenly put on his face.

The contents of the bag spilled out with a crash.

One of the small photo frames bounced into the front seat and fell under the seat three or two times.

After the reaction, the woman broke off his palm with one hand, and her eyes were full of scorn and scorn. "Don\'t forget, the money my father lent you for financing is my guarantee. If you feel that you can leave our song family, you\'d better sign the divorce agreement quickly, otherwise you are not qualified to care whether I treat you as an ant or a bug."

Shangrui completely ceased to speak, but his eyes were wrapped in resentment.

Taking advantage of the man\'s gaze, song ran bent down and swept through the pile of scattered objects that had been thrown to the ground, and finally picked up the photo frame and put it into the bag.

When Shao Yunchen returned home, Lu Yaozheng and her aunt arranged to hang up the curtains that had just been washed some time ago. She was standing on the long table, hanging hooks one by one on tiptoe.

After hearing the sound of opening the door, I turned back and saw Shao Yunchen come in. I couldn\'t help being surprised, "how can you be so fast?"

Shao Yunchen changed his shoes in the porch, then quickly walked over to hold Lu Yao\'s waist. "Didn\'t you say it\'s for me?"

He coaxes people down, stands up by himself, and narrates the things just downstairs clearly.

Lu Yao listened, her eyes opened again and again, "why?"

She was not particularly able to understand.

Compared with song ran, Lu Yao lacked a little cruelty and indifference. Her birth is just good, the only man in love in her life is just right, so there are a lot of things, think not extreme.

Why does this sentence mean song ran? Why should he maintain his dignity.

Shao Yunchen saw it more clearly. He gave a faint "um" sound, without any special tone or meaning of too much concern.

Seeing that he was not interested, Lu Yao pursed her lips and stopped talking. Then she picked up the blanket on the sofa and went to the bedroom. In the middle of her walk, she suddenly turned back and looked up at the busy man. "The picture you left at the head of the bed is missing. Did you put it away?"