Qiao Lian didn't notice the strangeness of Shen Liangchuan at all, still immersed in his joy.

Her eyes were bright, and she was obviously not happy. This look made Shen Liangchuan feel more upset and opened her mouth, but she couldn't tell the truth.

Shen Liangchuan took a sigh of relief from her chest, and did not respond to her words, drove directly to the villa at home.

He didn't speak, and Qiao Lian didn't feel strange, because the man didn't usually talk much.

She said to herself: "I used to like you, it's the kind of fan-like idols, but I didn't expect to marry you, only to find that you were a bastard."

Shen Liangchuan: ...!

Shen Liangchuan Liangliang glanced at her, and Qiao Lian smiled and held his arm. "Think about it yourself. When we were just married, what did you do that you didn't allow me to say?"

Shen Liangchuan: ...

"But it doesn't matter. You can change your knowledge. You can be good at it. You see that you are doing very well right now. Although people still look cold and impersonal, you can see it through the flowers and afternoon tea ...

"To shut up."

The chilling voice made Qiao Lian take a nap, then poked his lips, "I'm still shy!"

Shen Liangchuan: ...

Shen Liangchuan was almost going crazy.

Nima didn't send flowers and afternoon tea, he was really impersonal?

And her words ... what does it mean to look so bored?

Didn't she mean that she was really bored without sending flowers and afternoon tea?

Shen Liangchuan loosened his tie loosely, snorted, and looked forward.

The carriage finally quieted, and he felt relieved.

The car returned to the villa, picked up Qiao Yi, and they drove into a nearby villa.

This is also a private restaurant, which is particularly secretive. Basically, you can come here for rich or expensive, and no reporters will come here.

Qiao Lian looked at the brilliant surroundings, only to feel this luxury, and there was a kind of hesitation.

Shen Liangchuan got out of the car first, then took Qiao Yi's wheelchair out of the trunk, then helped Qiao Yi to sit on it.

He threw the car keys to the waiter and asked them to help him park.

After taking two steps, Qiao Lian suddenly patted her head: "I forgot my mobile phone in the car."

Shen Liangchuan put things in her hand, "I'll get it for you, you go to the private room first."

Qiao Lian took his coat and cell phone, nodded, and pushed Qiao Yi into the booth.

As soon as he entered the private room, Shen Liangchuan's cell phone rang.

Qiao Lian stunned for a moment, looking down, and found that the caller ID was ... Sha-pen?

Who is Sha-pen?

She blinked and felt the phone number familiar.

As a reporter, her sensitivity to the numbers reminded her of it. Isn't that the number given by her grandson that day?

She answered quickly, and she heard Sun Linan's voice, "Luanlian, why did you take the phone so long?"

Qiao Lian: "... Oh, are you okay?"

"Luanlian, why are you so out of sight with me? I'll pick you up for dinner! I'm downstairs in your company!"

Qiao Lian stunned, "What's for dinner?"

"After dinner! Didn't I date you yesterday?"

About her?

Qiao Lian frowned. "Why don't I remember."

Sun Linan laughed. "Even if I didn't remember yesterday, when I received the flowers today, I didn't write it on the card?"