Shen Hun has no time to think about what the Song family are doubting.
At this time, she finished texting, put away her mobile phone, and was already in the underground parking lot of Changfu Palace.
When the third son escorted the people away, a car was specially left, and the key was hidden in the third fire hydrant from the left.
After Shen Wei got it, he went straight to the parking spot.
Suddenly, there was a sudden stop, and cold eyes flashed across his eyes, and his body quickly became weak, and he could only help to stabilize his figure by holding on to the railing next to him.
It's done!
Upon seeing the situation, Grim Sen was overjoyed, stopped hiding, and walked out swaggeringly.
Shen Hui turned his head, his eyes narrowed slightly: "...Is it you?"
"Hey, I met again, didn't you expect it?"
"... I didn't expect it."
"Tsk tsk, you are actually the fake and serious woman of Song Yu, oh no, you should be called the widow. Harm, wrong again, you two are not married, when he died, you didn't even get a name, you can only call— Little three!"
As he said, he stepped closer.
Shen Wei showed vigilance, and stepped back calmly.
"You are an amazing woman. I was still in the nightclub with Miss Madam, and today I can dress up to attend high-class social occasions..." The presumptuous gaze swept over her valuable cheongsam, "Don't Say, it's really like that, it looks like that. Come on, get closer, let brother, I have a closer look..."
"You stop—" Shen Hou said coldly.
The man had a meal at his feet: "What, have something to say?"
"Don't be too rampant, the birthday banquet is not over yet."
"Yo! Are you threatening me?" Yan Junsen seemed to hear a joke, looking at her like a clown with poor acting skills, "Unfortunately you forgot whose birthday party it was, and what my last name is."
He is half the master!
And she is just a poor customer who can be slaughtered.
Shen Hou leaned back into the corner, already unable to retreat: "What do you want to do?"
"Hey..." the evil smile came into his eyes, and the man was eager to fist, "Since you are a lady sitting on the stage, it makes no difference if you accompany one more and one less. Anyway, the short-lived ghost of Song Yu is gone, it's better to follow me. At least it will keep your bed warm and your body warm."
Shen Hun sneered: "Young Master Yan is too dear to me."
"Heh..." He smiled, "Affordable? Are you worthy? What are you?"
Shen Hun also held out a smile: "If I don't deserve it, what are you doing now? Talking as fart, funny?"
"Batch!" His face suddenly sank, and Stern Sen pounced toward the corner where she was.
Shen Hou had been prepared for a long time, turning around to avoid the man as soon as he moved, but he was weakened and weakened in his hands and feet after moving only a few steps.
She gritted her teeth, not wanting to show her timidity.
When Grim Mori saw this, his smile became more determined, and he tidied up the front of the suit that was slightly messy because of the excessive movement just now. There was an inexplicable leisure and laziness in his tone, like a cat catching a mouse. : "Do you feel dizzy and weak now?"
"That glass of wine..."
"I remembered?"
"Shameless."
"If you have time to scold me, why don't you think about what to do next. Hide? Can you hide?"
A cold light flashed across Shen Wei's eyes, and it quickly converged. His weakness was even worse, and he almost couldn't even stand steady.
Grim Sen was no longer in a hurry, pacing forward, admiring the beauty of the prey's dying and struggling, and his heart was very happy.
Raising his hand to pinch the woman's small chin, he lifted it up slightly: "Why bother? Anyway, I can't escape, the more you resist, the more tired you get."
"This woman, you have to learn to be soft, don't be so stubborn, be docile, and suffer a lot less..."
As he said, he wanted to lower his head and kiss her.
Shen Hun had already endured the pain in his cheeks, and he was almost...
That's it!
Just when she could not bear to take action, she only heard the muffled sound of a hard object hitting the flesh, her grim expression distorted, and before she could turn her head to see the person who knocked him out, she rolled her eyes and fell softly to the ground.
Unfortunately, no one cares about him at this time.
Shen Hou looked at the familiar face in front of him, with long narrow eyes, a dangling nose, and thin lips like bloodthirsty red. Against the background of his cold white skin, he was not as beautiful as a man.
And those eyes, as they were three years ago, showed a wolf-like light when looking at people, and the dark pupils refracted the cold light, like two stacked icebergs, which makes it easy for people to ignore the stunning face.
Shen Wei had countless times imagined what it would be like to meet him again, a street encounter, or an exotic encounter? Or in the swirling sea, the ship was overturned by the waves and she was rescued by him
There are thousands of preset scenes, but I have never guessed the one in front of me—
In the quiet and empty underground parking lot, she was humiliated as a "***", but she could only endure, retreat and retreat, just to force him out of hiding and never show up!
"Hisou..." He murmured her name, regret and pain in his eyes, endless anxiety.
God seemed to be particularly fond of this man, leaving no marks on his face for three years.
Even the looming beauty gap on the chin when speaking is exactly the same as in the memory, without the slightest deviation.
Perhaps for him, three years was just a flash; but for her, it seemed to be another lifetime.