Emperor Shao chased his wife crazy

The behavior of the brand side is more like 300 taels of silver here. Everyone present stared straight at Song Yiran and Dong Xingyuan quietly.

All the melon-eating expressions were extremely gossip, until the end of the party, neither Song Yiran nor Dong Xingyuan said a word, not even an expression.

But the more it was like this, the more people guessed whether there was still love between them, or there were other stories.

Soon, this matter spread to Shen Yuyu.

He looked at all kinds of speculation about Dong Xingyuan's successor Song Yiran on his phone, as well as the fans who were knocking on cp, and felt that a piece of green was floating above his head.

"What's the matter? You looked listless at today's meeting? If you are too tired from running the companies on both sides, you should not come to the small meeting with Leji in the future. I can solve it,"

At the end of the meeting, An Yu took a look at Shen Yuyu's listless appearance. Ever since he and Song Yiran got married, he always looked preoccupied and unable to be happy.

Shen Yuyu shook his head and sighed.

"Dong Xingyuan and Song Yiran, are they still in touch now?"

"Of course not!" An Yu immediately denied, "Since that incident, it has been completely cut off."

He nodded, still not relieved.

When thinking about Song Yiran's past, all kinds of dirty history and past, there is no way for Shen Yuyu to completely open his mind to accept her.

An Yu lowered her eyes, and didn't have the nerve to ask more.

After tidying up the materials, she left the meeting room, when the phone rang suddenly, she glanced at it, frowning slightly, it turned out to be Xi Shiliu's phone.

"An Yu! I'm sorry, did I interrupt your work?" As soon as he answered, Xi Shiliu's gentle and polite voice came.

"No, nothing, is there something?"

"I want to invite you to have a meal together. I haven't seen you for a long time. I want to get together and chat. Are you busy? It doesn't matter if you don't have time."

She was so polite, but An Yu couldn't refuse.

"It's okay, I have time."

"How about that evening? Come directly to my house for dinner. I have learned a few good dishes recently!"

"it is good!"

After hanging up the phone, An Yu always felt a little strange that Xi Shiliu really treated her like a friend, but she couldn't treat her like a friend.

After all, although what happened in the past has passed, it actually happened. They love a man together, and even now Xi Shiliu may still have Ke Chenye in his heart.

Shen Yuyu from the conference room chased after him, "How about having dinner together tonight?"

He has been in a lot of trouble recently, and needs to find someone to talk to.

An Yu shook her head in embarrassment, "You are one step late, I just accepted someone else's invitation."

"Ok."

"Next time, you go home early after get off work to accompany Song Yiran. She is pregnant, and pregnant women need more company."

Seeing that Shen Yuyu was still lifeless and unable to lift his spirits, An Yu thumped his shoulder violently.

"Cheer up! I see that you have been out of work recently! You have to pack up and move on!"

She knew why Shen Yuyu was sad, that day in front of Song Yiran, Shen Yuyu's sudden confession frightened An Yu himself.

Now I have to pretend that I don't care and encourage her like a friend, which is indeed a bit embarrassing.

"Thank you." Shen Yuyu bowed his head and said softly, "I will work hard. Aren't you and Ke Chenye planning to get married? Has the time been set?"

"what?"

An Yu blinked, blushing.

"No, we haven't set a specific date yet."

"Don't forget to invite me when the time comes," he forced a smile. He obviously didn't want her to marry Ke Chenye at all, but he could only restrain his heartache and wish, "I will wrap a big red envelope."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hands at An Yu, pretending to be chic and leaving.

As soon as the meeting of Leji Company was held here, Shen Yuyu had to rush to Shen's Group non-stop. He was really tired from running around to deal with the company's affairs.

After finishing work all morning, he was still called back to the Shen family's villa by the old man of the Shen family.

The old man of the Shen family was playing with the birds in the garden. When he saw Shen Yuyu coming, he sat firmly on the mahogany chair and sipped his big red robe lightly.

"How long has it been since you went to see Song Yiran? I heard that you sleep in the company's office every day?"

Shen Yuyu kept silent, he was a little guilty and didn't dare to look up at Mr. Shen.

"He is pregnant with your child, so you should go and see it! I know you are unwilling, as long as the child is born and enters the ancestral home of our Shen family, then I will treat Song Yiran whatever you want!"

Mr. Shen is cruel and ruthless. He has heard a lot about Song Yiran's ruined things, and he is displeased, but it will hinder the child in her belly, so he has to bear it again and again.

"Understood," Shen Yuyu nodded, although reluctantly, after leaving the Shen family's villa, he drove to the big villa that the Shen family bought for Song Yiran.

The butler opened the door and cast an unnatural glance at Shen Yuyu.

"Is she home?"

"Madam. Madam is at home."

The butler's faltering appearance made Shen Yuyu suspicious.

Walking towards the living room, he heard a burst of loud music when he passed the garden. He frowned and walked forward quickly.

Opening the door, he was annoyed by the scene in front of him.

The spacious and wealthy living room is actually full of people at this moment, all kinds of fashionable male models and recently popular Internet celebrities are huddling together to dance and sing.

The big lights in the living room were switched off and replaced with flashing neon lights, and even the music was pumping.

Everyone was drinking and dancing with wine glasses, and the living room of the villa was like a dance floor of a bar at this moment.

Shen Yuyu glanced at Song Yiran, who was sitting on the sofa and smiling happily with a glass of wine. She was wearing a suspender dress, with a slightly bulging belly, and she kept writhing with the music and neon lights.

From time to time, I also whispered to several male models, having a great time.

Suddenly, the music and neon lights are all turned off.

The people in the room immediately fell silent, staring wide-eyed, only to see Shen Yuyu standing at the door with a black face.

Song Yiran looked back abruptly, and the wine glass in his hand fell to the ground with a "smack", splashing a lot of water.

"You go first."

She said something softly, but her voice had already started to tremble.

The male models and Internet celebrities quickly picked up their coats and bags, and left the villa without stopping.

In addition to panic, each of them felt guilty and guilty about being caught in bed.

In the lively living room just now, only Song Yiran and Shen Yuyu were left.

"Is it fun?"

His voice was low, looking at the mess on the ground, he looked down on Song Yiran more and more in his heart.

"Yuyu, listen to my explanation, I...I'm too boring here alone, so I asked some friends to come over and play with me, and they all came to make me happy."