The black-bellied president forced his wife to marry

Chapter 280 Warm Preservation After Melting Ice (1)
With a creak, within 10 minutes, the Land Rover stopped in front of a high-end apartment. Shen slightly turned his head to look out the window, was startled, and said slightly surprised: "Dihua?"

Meng Zixiao's hand that was unfastening his seat belt stopped, and he turned around and asked, "Huh? Hasn't this guy been living here recently? Or is he going back to Xishan Villa?... It's okay, but it's a bit far away."

Shen slightly shook his head quickly.It's just that she hasn't been here for several months, and she feels a little weird.I didn't expect Tang Song to live here these days.

Meng Zixiao helped Tang Song get out of the car, and Shen Lue was beside him.When passing by the hall, the security guard of the building greeted her with a smile, "Mrs. Tang, are you busy recently? I haven't seen you for a long time."

Shen Lue smiled awkwardly, and didn't know how to explain it, so he let go of his hand and trotted for two steps, and went to press the elevator first.

When she entered the elevator, she walked in front, and when she turned around, she saw Meng Zixiao gritted his teeth and breathed in. Seeing her looking at him strangely, she immediately pursed her lips into a dry smile.

After the three of them came in, Shen Lue helped to support Tang Song, and asked Meng Zixiao with a frown: "Is it heavy?"

Meng Zixiao's shoulder blades were almost crushed by Tang Song just now, and now he just wants to spit at him, "Isn't it?! Just like a pig!"

After hearing this, Shen Lue laughed out loud.She didn't bring the key card herself, so she looked for the wallet in his pocket and found it after searching several places.

The small hands were soft and boneless, and they touched Tang Song casually through the clothes, which only made Tang Song's heart itch. If there was not a big light bulb, he really wanted to hold her in his arms and do whatever he wanted.

Meng Zixiao didn't know that something was really urgent, but he was afraid of Tang Song's vengeful tricks, so he didn't bother to drink the water, so he threw him on the sofa in the living room and made a playful way out of the way.

Thin sweat broke out on Shen Lue's forehead, and he took a short breath before standing up straight and looking at the apartment that he hadn't been in for several months.She glanced around, her eyes opened wider and wider. If she didn't know the floor and direction, she would have thought she had gone to the wrong house.

The interior had obviously been redecorated, from ceiling to floor replaced.The main color is no longer the cold blue, full of warmth of home.

She took a closer look and found a small white computer desk beside the floor-to-ceiling windows. Beside the desk was an exquisite wooden flower cabinet of the same color. Glass emerald and aloe are still full of vitality in the middle of winter.

When she lived here before, the place where she stayed the longest was by the floor-to-ceiling windows, sometimes staring at the lights and flowing clouds outside the window in a daze, sometimes sitting on the floor with a notebook in her hand and watching a movie, letting the white sun shine in, As if this is the closest place to freedom, the irritability and pain in my heart can be temporarily dispelled, stealing half a day of peace.

She walked over unconsciously, and stood silently in front of the window, looking at the lights flowing like water in Chehe River.

Tang Song didn't wait for her reaction, so he lifted his eyelids and took a sneak peek.I saw that she seemed to blend into the dark night scene, clearly wearing a thick winter coat that was too late to take off, her back was still thin and desolate.For some reason, this reminded him of her who was in the pool of blood that night. It was the same, like thin ice under the sun, which seemed to disappear in the blink of an eye.

After a silent sigh, he turned over heavily, made a loud noise on purpose, then closed his eyes and hummed for water.

Sure enough, Shen Lue came back to his senses. She went to the kitchen and poured a glass of warm water, and helped him pour it while cursing: "Why do you drink so much? You deserve it for being so drunk!"

Tang Song secretly shouted in his heart, hehe, did you really think he couldn't hear?This is beating and scolding, is it really a long trip? !Wouldn't he be wronging himself if he didn't take the opportunity to ask for something cheap?
(End of this chapter)