Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

She was lying on the sofa and was going to watch TV, but as soon as she opened it, it was the news that she and Ye Xiangnan broke off their marriage. Let's play on the phone. They are also the top searches. It seems that the world seems to be full of their news.

Yi Huan threw down the phone, turned off the TV, and sat there a little disappointed.

Thinking about things that she had temporarily forgotten, she hung her head in an extremely depressed look.

Shen Ting made a cup of coffee and sat beside her: "Is the overwhelming news that people can't guard against?"

She didn't speak, she just leaned on his shoulder gently holding the baby bottle, and her voice was very soft: "Shen Ting, don't push me away, I just want to lean on it, just click."

She is a little tired.

Maybe it's the relationship that has been maintained for so many years, but in fact, she has long been exhausted. Between her and Ye Xiangnan, she doesn't know whose problem is, in short, it is different from others.

They've all worked hard, maybe they've been waiting for each other to talk about breaking up, and no one said they would get engaged. They haven't waited until they are happy. In fact, they are just getting engaged and getting married, maybe it's the same.

Yi Huan can't find the feeling he liked back then, and Ye Xiangnan should be too. She is not a wood, and the change of a man will feel a little bit.

Yihuan leaned on Shen Ting, and he let her leaned on.

"Big Brother Shen Ting, did I fail? I lost a lot of things." Her voice was fragile: "Maybe it's because I'm too greedy. I'm so bad. Isn't it?"

Shen Ting's eyes were a little calm, and it took him a long time to speak softly: "No!"

He bowed his head, "Yihuan, do you really love him?"

Yi Huan couldn't say it. It was these few years that she really matured. In the past few years, all her attention seemed to be that Shen Ting was estranged from her. As for Ye Xiangnan, she didn't really care.

Such a discovery made her bounce up all at once, and her face was not pretty when she stood up.

Fingers, gently scratching his hair, it took a long time before he murmured: "I'm going to bed first."

Shen Ting pulled her down and said, "Stay with me for a while. I'll finish my coffee."

She uttered an oh, and then pressed to the sofa, very obediently.

Shen Ting drank a cup of coffee for half an hour, and when there was one sip left, there was a knock on the door.

‘Go open the door. He moved his chin.

Yi Huan supported her little head: "It's so late, who will come over."

But she went to open the door anyway. By the door, unexpectedly, a courier boy was holding a very delicate packing box with only a black rose inside.

"Mr. Shen came here especially by air." With a gentle smile, the little brother asked Yi Huan to sign.

Yihuan was taken aback for a moment, and soon signed it. She took it back, held it, and looked at Shen Ting: "Airlift, a rose. Are you too exaggerated?"

"I bought a vase, didn't I?" He put down the coffee cup in his hand, walked over to take the box, opened it, and asked her to fill the vase with water, pruned the branches and put it in.

"Place your bedside." He handed it to her.

Yi Huan felt weird, and took it over: "Is it a gift?"

"Forget it." He sighed softly, "I should have prepared the wedding gift for you, but now I have saved a lot of money."

Yi Huan looked at him: "But I think you seem to be a little gloating."

"Are there?" Shen Ting actually laughed.

Yi Huan placed the vase and looked at the rose still covered with dewdrops. She suddenly thought of something, "What about the gift you said?"