MTL - Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife-Chapter 1968 Don't think, never forget (74)

'Hey'

Silent sigh, accompanied by the fog of Baiteng Teng, leisurely, with a slight sadness.

He lifted his feet and walked up the steps, step by step.

Snow suddenly floated in the sky, he stopped, turned, and looked up.

Cold winds blew through, biting cold.

A snowflake fell on his eyelashes, and before he reached out to wipe it, it had melted.

In the dark office, there was no heating, and it was cold. When I touched the light switch skillfully, my eyes suddenly turned on.

Large space, empty and without a trace of anger.

Su Yan walked slowly to the desk, opened the chair, and nestled in.

He does not have the habit of smoking, and he does not smoke, but there is still smoke in the drawer, and sometimes it is necessary for entertainment.

Opening the drawer, he saw the delicate iron cigarette case at a glance, reached for it, and suddenly he gave a slight meal.

Under the cigarette case, the wooden picture frame, with his back to his eyes, could not help but take it away from the cigarette case, grasp the side of the picture frame, and pick up the picture frame.

The girl in the photo, wearing a big red dress, is flaming and passionate.

The smile on his face is so sunny and brilliant.

‘Su Yan, you want Rongsheng's shares, what do you want, as long as you say, I ’m going to dance, but how can you not like me? How can you not love me? How can you ... lie to me? ’

Xin Yanting's trembling voice seemed to be in his ear, and Su Yan took a deep breath, and his breath trembled a bit.

Staring at the photo for a while, he bent his lips and smiled, "Sorry, I wish you happiness, you deserve better."

The apology from the food, the person in the photo was thousands of miles away and could not give him a response, but the bright smile seemed to let him see her life.

She must be as he said, she will be happy and better.

'Hey'

He sighed softly again, and Su Yan put the photo back in the drawer, still facing away from it.

He took out the cigarette case, took out a cigarette, and did not light it. He just held it and put it in front of his nose, his mind sniffing.

...

Another year later.

Ronghua also had a tuition class at night, and it was already eight o'clock after finishing the tuition class.

Su Shi brought Su Xiaoqiao to pick up Beibei. They saw Beibei and a girl about the same height as him standing face to face. They didn't know what to say.

Su Shi stopped, Su Xiaoqiao looked over there, raised his chin in doubt and asked Su Shi: "Mum, who is that sister?"

Su Shi said, "It's my brother's classmate."

Su Xiaoqiao raised an eyebrow. "Brother's girlfriend?"

Su Shi looked down at the little girl with a funny look. "Do you know what a girlfriend means?"

"Of course I know." Su Xiaoqiao pursed his mouth, "is my brother's future wife."

Su Shi laughed, and she reached out and gently clicked on Xiao Qiao's forehead, "Little thing, who told you."

Between the mother and daughter, they have come over.

"Ming Beichen, remember to come to my birthday party tomorrow, don't forget." Zhao Qingluo ordered Bei Bei a sentence, then nodded slightly to Su Shi, "Good aunt."

Here in the seniority, the girl who is about to have her own height is called Auntie. Su Ye is also very helpless, she nodded slightly.

Watching Zhao Qingluo got on the car, Su Shi looked back at Beibei, and the little boy frowned as he watched Zhao Qingluo's car leave.

She smiled and said, "Oh, the little girl took the initiative to look for you, and you're still pulling."