Chapter 387 (1/2)
Kyoto is still in the house.
Song ran heard the engine in the yard, and then gathered a coat from the study, and just down two steps, he saw shangrui being ushered in by servants.
”How is Madame in her recent state?” Shangrui loosened his tie.
The servant closed the door and whispered, ”Madam has been busy working these days, and she has very little time at home, but she eats on time and never falls again.”
”OK.”
Shangrui changed shoes in Xuanguan, and when he lifted his feet in, she inevitably looked at the woman who was half leaning on the handrail of the stairs.
They were silent, because they were too smart and intelligent, and there was almost no half warmth in the communication between them, and they never said more than half a word of nonsense.
Song Ran's eyes were clear and cold, and he took back his sight on shangrui. Then he took the suit coat off his hand and hung it on the hanger beside him.
”You haven't come back some days.” She hung up her clothes and folded it to the restaurant. She brought half a cup of warm water and leaned at the door of the restaurant and smiled at him.
Shangrui did not light and heavy ”well” a, he was not intended to say anything, raised his feet upstairs but suddenly song ran called.
She was hanging around the water cup in her hand, her eyes drooping. ”Come back specially. Don't you have anything to say to me?”
She unconcerned that five years of marriage did not mean to have a friendship. Shang Rui heard the footsteps of a ton, eyes momentarily down, a foot just stepped up the stairs, thinking of a subtle response to two words: ”No.”
When he took a shower from the bathroom, he found song ran sitting in his office chair when he folded it into the study. A lamp was turned on in the whole study. The light was specially adjusted to the lowest level, only illuminating the woman's white face.
The feeling of being insidious at this time was a little overwhelming. Shang Rui's broad body was blocked by the door. The light of the corridor came in from behind and cast his narrow shadow on the floor.
”You shouldn't be in my study, which I emphasize very clearly.” He was gloomy and cold.
Song ran smiled rather mockingly, closing a stack of information spread out in front of him, pushed it to one side, then looked up, and accurately caught the man's eyes in the dim sight. ”Let's talk about it.”
Since he was not willing to mention it, she would have to break the window paper.
”Where I can't get in, can she get in?” She stretched the line, and seemed lazy and idle.
Shangrui sank, and stepped two steps further. He took the door behind him. His body was hidden in the dark. The voice was cold. ”You think more. Haven't you taken medicine on time recently?”
”I'm not sick.” Song ran interrupted, and he laughed at himself with a few despair in the clamor of forbearance. ”Shangrui, you have always cared about yourself, such selfish people, and care about others. Do you have any sincerity?”
”Song ran......” Shang Rui pinched his eyebrow bone, considering song Ran's current mental state, still swallowed a lot of words back.
He was selfish, and at this time he avoided the dispute with song ran, and only based on his own perspective, he did not want to have any unnecessary friction with song family.
”Have a rest early.” He came to the desk with the light of the lamp and reached for her arm.
Song ran made a break away from his hand. ”Shangrui, let's divorce.”
She said divorce, naturally will not contain any emotion, cold and determined, as if already ready. After that, she pulled a divorce agreement out of the drawer and pushed it to him before him without waiting for Shang Rui to respond. ”I have signed it.”
”Stop making a noise.” He refused coldly, and his cold eyes cast on the big words ”divorce agreement,” I will not sign. ”
He doesn't divorce, the reason is not about love.