54: Chapter 54: The past is no longer involved

Chapter 54: The past is no longer involved

This villa was spacious and luxurious, but to the industrialist Zhai Ziyan, it was just the tip of the iceberg in his many industries. 1

When they reached the second floor, Su Xiang discovered that there were quite a few bedrooms.

"Shilin, choose which room you want to sleep on tonight."

"No matter how big Young Master Zhai's villa is, I' m only used to living in one."

"Pick, really pick!" Zhai Ziyan mumbled and turned to Su Xiang," Miss Su, which room do you want to stay in?"

"She's with me!" Suddenly, the man let out a domineering voice, causing the surrounding people to look sideways.

"I slept in that room." Su Xiang raised his hand and pointed at the bedroom near the balcony.

"Alright, I'll sleep in that room too!"

"Xu Zhihong!" Zhai Ziyan suddenly said.

"Young Master Zhai, Zhi Hong is here!"

"When did your Third Young Master learn to be shameless?"

Hearing this, Xu Zhihong secretly glanced at Shen Shilin and said weakly," Well, Xu Zhihong really don't know."

Su Xiang no matter how calm his mind was, when he heard the conversation between the three men, his cheeks gradually turned red.

However, she said in a low voice," Su Xiang and Third Young Master haven't done anything yet. It's better to respect them."

The air seemed to freeze, and the hall suddenly became silent.

After a long while, Zhai Ziyan cleared his throat and said," Everyone is tired. Today, this Young Master has prepared delicious food for everyone. He specially invited foreign cooks. Hurry, go and try it."

Shen Shilin lowered his eyes, and the complicated expression in his eyes faded away.

Su Xiang stood there quietly, deep in thought. Earlier, she had caused Shen Shilin to lose face... Presumably, Shen Shilin must not feel good.

However, he heard a thick and magnetic voice from his ear." This young master is waiting for you at the wedding night." The warm aura brushed past her ear, causing her earlobe to turn red... She turned her head and cast a sidelong glance at the man. However, she saw that Shen Shilin had a rare look of happiness. The corners of her mouth and corners of her eyes were filled with smiles. This was the first time she had seen him smile. It was completely devoid of the dignity of a high-ranking officer. It was as if a childish child had suddenly obtained a piece of candy. It was so joyful that it seemed to have melted away. Her brows were bright and bright. She suddenly blinked her eyes and panicked.

That heart jumped without warning.

She forcefully calmed herself down and followed Zhai Ziyan's footsteps to the dining table.

It was a long night, but she didn't sleep.

The next morning, before dawn, she got out of bed early. Everyone was asleep. She climbed up the wall of the villa made of green bricks and snuck out in the dark fog.

Regardless of the outcome, she had to personally see Song Yanbo!

The villa was in the suburbs, and there were very few vehicles leading to the Tong Cheng. She jogged all the way. After nearly an hour, she saw a rickshaw and stopped it.

South Of The Yangtze River winter did not have snow, but it was wet and cold. In the past few days, it Tong Cheng occasionally drizzle. Accompanied by the occasional raging cold wind, it was enough to make people avoid it and not want to travel.

The driver ran very hard, and his speed was not fast. She kept looking back, afraid that Shen Shilin would suddenly find out and catch up.

Fortunately, the rickshaw successfully carried her near the Tongcheng Women's College and stopped in front of a residential area.

She got out of the car and silently thought about the familiar address. An hour later, Su Xiang finally stopped in front of a private residence. He stared blankly at the black carved steel door covered in roses... On the iron door, a lot of black paint had already peeled off. The rainwater flowed down and formed a small stream on the ground, almost soaking the black round-headed leather shoes under her feet.

The drizzling rain continued to fall and hit her hair and face.

She froze for more than a minute. She raised her hand, grabbed the iron ring on the iron door, and hit it heavily. Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

"Who is it? It's so rude to knock at the door early in the morning!" When she heard the sharp scolding from a woman, she quickly saw a woman walking over.

"I'm looking for Song Yanbo!" Her eyes remained motionless as she said coldly.

The granny looked at the woman outside the door from head to toe with a suspicious look on her face." Who are you? Why are you looking for your husband!"

"I'm Song Yanbo friend. Please let me know. Otherwise, I will continue knocking!"

"Madman!" The granny cursed inwardly. Looking at this unfamiliar girl's clothes, she could n' t help but feel confident when she heard the girl's voice. The granny wondered whether she had run upstairs and told the Song Yanbo about the situation.

Song Yanbo had already gotten out of bed. She would head to the school to teach in a while, so she couldn't afford to delay. Hearing the granny say that someone had come to look for her, Song Yanbo walked to the balcony...

"Su Xiang?" He only whispered, but he was already discovered by the woman outside.

Those cold and disappointed eyes stared at him, making Song Yanbo heart tighten.

"Xiao Xiang, why are you here? Quickly, come in!"

"No need!" Su Xiang slowly opened his mouth. His voice was as cold as the rain in the sky, blocking the man's words.

"I came here today to ask you a question. Did you really say what you said back then?"

"What?" Song Yanbo frowned.

"Have you forgotten all about it?" She smiled coldly, but her pale face was devoid of hatred.

"Xiao Xiang, that's just a whisper from a young age. You do n' t have to take it seriously." The man spoke with difficulty.

Suddenly, a lively and beautiful person jumped out from behind Song Yanbo.

Su Xiang saw a young woman in a moon-white brocade pajamas hiding behind Song Yanbo. Her fair hands gently wrapped around Song Yanbo waist. That beautiful and pure face was crooked and smiling like a flower. Su Xiang only felt that it was familiar. It seemed that Song Yanbo had held this woman's hand that day in Tongcheng Women's College.

"Yan Bo, who's standing downstairs?"

"A sister at home." Song Yanbo panicked and hurriedly spoke.

Su Xiang didn't pay attention to the woman next to Song Yanbo. His cold gaze remained fixed on the man's eyes." Do you love her?" "Is it the fate of your parents or the words of a matchmaker?"

"We love freely." The man said in a low voice.

What a free love story... Her pale lips were tightly pursed. Her broken heart was like a knife. After a long time, she could not say a word.

The cold rain that filled the sky dampened her long eyelashes, but her beautiful eyes and eyes were in pain.

"Su Xiang, I'm sorry!" Slowly, she heard an apologetic voice.

His eyes seemed to be frosted. Soon, a cold and determined voice sounded in the air," Who wants you to apologize? Song Yanbo, since that's the case, we have nothing to do with today!"

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