Private customization, wife, love you to the bone

"An Chengyuan already has a wife. You forget the newspaper report that his wedding on that day was held as scheduled. The mysterious bride is his childhood sweetheart."

Wang Yu stretched out her hand and brushed the hair in front of her forehead. The corners of her mouth also raised slightly. Her tone was soft and gentle, as if she were describing something that had nothing to do with herself.

Shen Junyu was silent for a while, and then said faintly, "Oh, really? I don't remember many things before the accident."

"I don't remember," Wang Yu replied faintly.

Looking at today's Shen Junyu, Wang Yu felt a little strange. He was engaged to Lin Yunxi today. He didn't go to be a good flower escort. What did he come here to talk nonsense to himself?

In his memory, Shen Junyu seldom talked to her like this. It seems that every time they spoke before, they were either angry or rough.

Of course, she used to be his woman and his prisoner. He could do whatever he wanted. She had no right to resist.

Today, she is a little flattered. It seems that being a stranger to Shen Junyu is much better than being his woman. In the future, she will avoid him when she sees him three feet away.

Seeing that he was still standing there, he didn't mean to leave.

"By the way, I almost forgot to congratulate you." Wang Yu hurriedly sent his blessing.

Today is his engagement banquet with Lin Yunxi, which is also the purpose for her and Chen Jie to come here. Standing face to face without congratulations may cause misunderstanding to others.

"I should congratulate you."

Shen Junyu's tone was very slow. In the dim light of the night, his voice was deep and mellow, but it was cold enough to make people feel that there was a mistake in the current season.

His deep, cold eyes fell on her high belly like a sharp blade.

Wang Yu opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but it seemed that she was strangled by someone and couldn't say a word.

Congratulations?

This seems to be a great irony.

"After leaving me, you seem to have a good life. It seems that you are indeed a very wise woman who knows how to judge the situation. You know under what circumstances to leave me in order to give me a fatal blow. It also makes me completely lose the mood to find you."

Shen Junyu finally spoke again. His voice was no longer cold, but suddenly became hoarse, with ridicule and mockery.

Shen Junyu took a step forward and Wang Yu took a step backward without revealing any trace.

"Whether you flatter me or not, I seem to have no reason to refuse."

Wang Yu hesitated for a moment, but then he reacted. His tone was moderate, neither humble nor arrogant, neither urgent nor slow.

Shen Jun was stunned for a moment. His eyes kept locking her stomach, and his thin lips lifted up slightly.

"You're right, but you don't have to be careful. I'm just congratulating and reciprocity."

Shen Junyu's deep eyes returned to their usual coldness. His slender white hands were inserted into his suit trouser pocket, and his face had no expression.

Wang Yu looked at him. Shen Junyu was expressionless. His kind of cold man could still say such emotional words. Did she have an illusion in her ears?

He was extremely cold and cruel, especially for her. It seemed that he had never treated her so calmly tonight.

"I won't be distracted, and there's nothing to be distracted." Wang Yu's tone was calm and alienated.