Quick Travel: Samsara Boss and His Beautiful, Strong and Miserable Wife

There was a sound of footsteps in the corridor, and then a "dong-dong-dong" knock on the door.

"Come in." A cold voice came from inside.

"Boss, this is the information you want." Yan Qing reached out and handed the information to Shen Chengyu.

"Okay, you go down first."

Yan Qing pushed up his glasses and said before leaving: "Boss, I think your initial approach was indeed lacking."

After saying that, the door was gently closed.

In the silent office, only the sound of paper being turned was left.

After a long time, Shen Chengyu finally put down the light paper in his hand, took off his glasses, and wiped them gently.

Shen Chengyu couldn't explain what he felt, but he just felt depressed, a little sour, a little astringent, as if there was mist coming up, and his eyelashes were a little moist.

For the first time in my life, I experienced what it feels like to feel sorry for someone.

It's not that my heart is cut by a knife, but my heart seems to have been bitten by something, well, it hurts a little.

Shen Chengyu unconsciously put his palms on his chest and exhaled a breath of thick air.

The words are written on paper, so you can't see the heavy pain behind it. Everything seems too weak and light.

The sentence of being isolated and ostracized by other children in the orphanage easily overshadowed the more than ten years of bullying. During this period, there were many times when I didn't have enough to eat, how many times I fell asleep with scars on my back, and how many times I was sneered at by others.

Fortunately, he was relieved that Rong Yuan was not the kind of person who silently endured being beaten.

He dared to resist, like a wolf cub, whoever bit him would suffer his revenge.

However, isn't it just like the investor that he brought up the matter of support as soon as he came up?

Grass!

Shen Chengyu's sharp brows frowned, feeling inexplicably irritated and panicked.

The lighter sounded and smoke filled the air. Shen Chengyu held a cigarette between his fingers. His whole body looked cold and decadent, with a gloomy beauty.

After a long time, Shen Chengyu opened the window for ventilation, and the cold wind slapped his face.

He dialed the phone and said to the person opposite: "Buy a house in Xiaoqiao Community, opposite Rong Yuan."

After speaking, he put down the phone neatly, without giving the person on the other side a chance to react.

Assistant Yan who answered the phone could only work hard and solve the emotional problems for his boss. If he had known better, why would he do it in the first place?

I really can't figure out the boss's brain circuit. If you like it, don't engage in this kind of nurturing thing.

From what he observed, the boss's "road to chasing his wife" was still far away!

Early the next morning, Rong Yuan got up and went out to have breakfast.

As soon as he opened the door, a surprising figure turned his back to him and opened the door with a key. He also carried a bag of things, which seemed to be hot buns and porridge from downstairs.

Seeing the door on the opposite side open, Shen Chengyu turned around with slight surprise in his eyes, as if wondering why he was here.

"Rong Yuan, you live here too. I have a house here. I stayed here too late yesterday."

Rong Yuan watched him act and had to say that his acting skills were okay, but did he know that he was the best actor?

Seeing that Rong Yuan didn't speak and just looked at him with a slightly mocking look, Shen Chengyu didn't feel embarrassed and picked up the breakfast in his hand.

"I happened to buy too much, do you want to eat together?"

Rong Yuan was silent. He really didn't want to go out. There was a cold wind blowing outside and the bun shop below was in hot season. He probably had to wait for a long time.

Rong Yuan silently took a step back and motioned for Shen Chengyu to come in.

Shen Chengyu suppressed the pride in his eyes and followed Rong Yuan through the door. Fortunately, he was smart and knew that his sweetheart liked the meat buns downstairs, so he bought two large portions in advance at the right time.

This can be regarded as an entry into the palace, and the Master has taken another step forward!

Shen Chengyu walked slowly while observing the surrounding environment, like a cat exploring its territory for the first time.

The whole house is extremely clean and tidy, with minimalist decoration. It has two bedrooms and one living room, one of which has been turned into a study.

Shen Chengyu followed Rong Yuan to the dining table, opened the things slowly, took bowls, chopsticks and plates from the kitchen to pack the things, and elegantly pushed Rong Yuan's share of steamed buns and porridge over.

Every move showed elegance, as if what he was eating was not an ordinary breakfast, but the expensive atmosphere of a Western restaurant.

"Let's eat!"

Rong Yuan ignored him and started eating gracefully, but not slowly.

Even though he felt that Shen Chengyu's eyes were always on him, he didn't care. He had experienced a lot in his previous life, and this guy was the best at climbing up the pole.

Shen Chengyu watched Rong Yuan eat, and suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction that could not be obtained no matter how many contracts he negotiated. He seemed to really like this person.

Thinking like this, Shen Chengyu's amber eyes suddenly glowed with some softness, blurring the domineering posture on his body at all times, making him look a little softer.

Rong Yuan looked at Shen Chengyu, whose aura seemed to be in love, with a slight twitch in his mouth, secretly thinking that a person really cannot be judged by his appearance, this guy's face has evolved again, and even an unrequited love can make him become a fool!

Self-guided strategy is very fast!

"I've finished eating." Rong Yuan said calmly, and his eyes indicated to Shen Chengyu that it was time to leave.

But Shen Chengyu didn't know which tendon was wrong, so he didn't receive Rong Yuan's meaning. Instead, he adjusted his glasses, and what he said also made Rong Yuan a little confused.

"Well, I'm going to wash the dishes right now." After saying that, he put away the dishes in front of Rong Yuan very naturally and walked into the kitchen.

Rong Yuan looked calm and watched Shen Chengyu walk into the kitchen without making a sound to stop him. Just as he was about to go back to the room, his steps suddenly stopped and he thought of something.

He strode towards the kitchen, and just as he was about to speak, he saw Shen Chengyu rinsing the dishes with oily hands.

Rong Yuan couldn't help but hold his forehead. This guy didn't even know how to use dishwashing liquid. Who gave him the confidence to think he could wash the dishes well this way?

"Well," Shen Chengyu resisted the urge to escape, but it was Rong Yuan's eyes that made him feel that he seemed to have done something stupid, "Rong Yuan, I can learn..."

Before Shen Chengyu finished speaking, he saw Rong Yuan walking towards him.

The bony hand held the yellow bottle with the word dishwashing liquid on the side, pressed it twice, rubbed it on his hand, scrubbed away the oil on his hand, and went to the faucet to rinse it off bit by bit.

Shen Chengyu looked at Rong Yuan motionless, at his sweetheart's beautiful eyebrows, his straight nose, slightly pursed thin lips, and superior jawline.

His heart beat faster, as if it was about to jump out of his body. His hands touched each other. He watched his sweetheart scrub his hands carefully, and his fingers began to feel hot. Something numb and numb spread from his hands to his heart, like exploding fireworks. .

Rong Yuan looked at his cheeks and earlobes that had turned red in just a few seconds, and once again wondered whether he was shameless or too shy.

A smile flashed across Rong Yuan's eyes, so stupid, but unfortunately Shen Chengyu lowered his head and didn't see it.

"Okay," Rong Yuan put down Shen Chengyu's washed hands, picked up the plate and washed it himself, "You can go out first."

However, Shen Chengyu stayed here without leaving or speaking, just looking at Rong Yuan quietly.

Rong Yuan didn't say anything when he saw this. He cleaned the plate and put it on the shelf to drain. His eyes signaled Shen Chengyu to go out together.

After saying goodbye to each other, the two went home.

After that, Shen Chengyu never found a chance to contact Rong Yuan again.

Shen Chengyu was a little disappointed, but he liked things that were challenging, and he would hold on tightly to the things he always liked, and of course it was the same with people.