Fu Shao's hidden marriage sweet wife

When the familiar and pleasant male voice came, Song Weiruo was taken aback.

Turning her head, she saw the tall and slender person standing by the door. Her eyes were filled with joy at first, but then the joy quickly dissipated after recalling something in her mind.

"Didn't you already pass out in the beauty's arms?" Song Weiruo turned over and turned her back to him, her tone full of indifference, "What are you doing back here?"

It was clearly a bright day, but the light in the room was extremely dark.

Sheng Siyan looked at her indifferent back for a while, then lightly closed his eyes.

Afterwards, he paced in without saying a word, walked to the window, and stretched out his hand to open the heavy curtains.

The blinding white light came in, and Song Weiruo subconsciously squinted her eyes.

Sheng Siyan stood by the window, turned around, and looked at her back, "Haven't you had enough trouble?"

If Song Wei didn't move, he didn't speak.

"You're angry with me, haven't you been angry enough for so long?" Sheng Siyan's expression was neither hot nor cold, and his speech was neither fast nor slow, "You look like this, other than just hurting your own body, let Aunt Mu There's no point in worrying about anything else."

Does that mean he's not impressed at all?

Song Weiruo's colder voice came out, "Then why do you come back?"

Sheng Siyan frowned deeply and said, "I've said it many times, it's for the good of you and Aunt Mu that you are not allowed to stay in Yuncheng."

Song Weiruo was really angry, not because he forced Baimu to send her back to Haicheng.

He must know the reason why she was really angry with him, but he kept silent about it...

Song Weiruo's voice became colder and colder, "You can go and be with your eldest lady, I don't need you to worry about it."

Bright white light came in from behind him, and Sheng Siyan stood against the light, making it hard to see the expression on his face, but he said in a flat tone, "Does it have to be like this?"

"It's not that I have to be like this, it's that you suddenly made me unable to understand." Song Weiruo turned around and sat up with his hands on the bed, "Is there anyone more absurd than you with the enemy's daughter?"

Sheng Siyan's facial features were suddenly as cold as frost, and his lips were pursed coldly.

"You want to avoid talking again, don't you want to talk?" Song Weiruo pulled the corners of his lips, "Because you know very well how ridiculous and ironic this is?"

He still kept his mouth shut and looked at her indifferently.

Song Weiruo said in a sarcastic tone, "Miss Gu's charm is indeed very great, a man must not be able to help but fall in love with her, not to mention that you have stayed by her side for so many years, after all, even you will fall in love with her. It should be surprising, but I really didn't expect that your love for her can exceed what the Gu family has ever done."

At the end, she looked at him more and more seriously, and her tone became more and more cold.

"You don't need to tell me this anymore." Sheng Siyan breathed heavily, "I know exactly what I'm doing."

He didn't argue with her in any way, only one sentence that he knew what he was doing made it impossible to say more about it.

Song Weiruo hilariously turned away, smiled and gradually turned cold again.

She pursed her lips and said coldly, "Since you are obsessed and want to be with Gu Shizheng, then leave Haicheng and don't come back from now on. Our family doesn't welcome daughters who like enemies, forget about yourself An unfilial son who bears some grudge."

Sheng Siyan's eyes froze, and he stared at her suddenly.

Song Weiruo was indifferent, and finally said, "My mother and I will pretend that we don't know you, and pretend that you have never existed in our house."

Accompanied by her words, the surging atmosphere in the air seemed to stagnate for an instant.

Just at this time, Mu Zhen washed a plate of fruit and came in.

Every word Song Weiruo said fell into his ears, and Mu Zhen stood stiffly by the door, "Why do you like an unfilial son who likes the daughter of an enemy and forgets what kind of hatred you have on your body?"

It was only then that Sheng Siyan and Song Weiruo noticed her.

Mu Zhen looked at them, "Si Yan, you..."

"Mom." Before Sheng Siyan could say anything, Song Weiruo said, "Go out first, and by the way, tidy up his old things and throw them away. This person is no longer the person we know. From now on, he will be with him." We have nothing to do with each other, so don't look for him again if you have anything to do."

Neither did Mu Zhen advance, nor did he retreat.

The two people who have always gotten along very well, now the atmosphere between them is so weird and stiff, especially when Song Weiruo said such words, it is even more astonishing and shocking.

Mu Zhen's old face full of years and vicissitudes, slightly wrinkled, was dull, "Why are you so good, and you suddenly speak so seriously?"

Song Weiruo said coldly, "It's nothing, Mom, you just need to know that this person has nothing to do with us in the future."

She was obviously still angry. During this period of time, Song Weiruo had almost said nothing and refused to talk to anyone. No matter how much she asked, she refused to open her mouth.

Mu Zhen knew it was useless to ask her, so he turned to look at Sheng Siyan, "Siyan, do you have any misunderstanding with Wei Ruo?"

"Mom, don't ask, we have no misunderstanding."

"Don't say a word!"

Mu Zhen scolded, Song Weiruo stopped talking.

Sheng Siyan, who was silent and frowning, walked slowly to Mu Zhen, took a plate of fruit in Mu Zhen's hand, and said with a slight smile, "Aunt Mu, we are fine, it's just A little conflict, you go out first."

"Okay." When he said that, Mu Zhen could only ask kindly, "If there is any misunderstanding, please explain it clearly. You and Wei Ruo have been in love since childhood. Don't affect your relationship because of some trivial things. She is A child who has not yet grown up has a temper, and now he is talking nonsense when he is angry, you should be more tolerant of her, and don't be angry with her."

Sheng Siyan hummed lightly, "We won't affect our relationship because of a little thing, Aunt Mu, you don't have to think too much."

Mu Zhen nodded, sighed helplessly and turned around.

After Mu Zhen left, Sheng Siyan closed the door, closed his eyes with cold eyes, and just now, with a fruit plate in one hand, he turned and walked to the bed.

Putting the washed and cut fruit plate on the bed cabinet, Sheng Siyan stood on the edge of the bed, looking down at the woman sitting on the bed.

Probably because she didn't eat or drink much and locked herself in the room all day long, her energy was not very good, she was a little weak and pale, and her long black hair was also a bit weak. Kind of messy.

And her face was full of stubbornness, she leaned her back against the head of the bed, turned her head to the other side, and didn't even look at him.

Recalling that she was sent to the hospital because of fainting two days ago, the cold and heavy breath lingering around him was gradually restrained by him.