Chapter 37
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Family.
Shen Yichong felt a tremor in his chest.
He hadn't heard this word for many years.
His mother had left home when he was young, and his father had been doing business for many years. In his memory, he didn't have the chance to share meals with his family.
After marriage, his wife rarely spoke to him gently. After giving birth, she even suffered from depression and was at a dead end.
Family was like the most unfamiliar word to him.
It was also because he had a son that he reduced the frequency of his business trips and came home on time every day.
But until now, his son was still young. He was still at the age where he didn't understand his old father and was still mischievous.
Shen Yichong narrowed his eyes. Under the dim yellow lights of the hotel, he could vaguely see Yu Yaoyao's exquisite side profile and her red lips.
When he had just gotten married, he had hoped that his wife would wait for him and that his family would accompany him when he returned home.
But day after day, what awaited him was the tightly shut door and her evasive and fearful gaze …
As time went by, he no longer had such expectations.
But today …
Yu Yaoyao's clear gaze seemed to have scalded his cold and hard heart. It actually made him feel emotional.
It was as if a warm stream of air had flowed into his chest and disturbed his calm mind.
His raised hand paused in mid-air.
In the end, it fell down, but it lost its momentum halfway and landed gently on her … smooth thigh.
"Next time, send me a photo."
"Don't … reveal so much."
He pursed his thin lips and his handsome face was slightly red in the dim light.
Yu Yaoyao tried hard to turn her head and lift her little face to look at him.
But his large hand held her down, not allowing her to move.
"Go to sleep."
"I'm going to look for Shen Lin to talk about work."
Shen Yichong's eyes were a little gloomy.
Yu Yaoyao said sympathetically, "So late?"
It wasn't easy to be a diamond man.
Shen Yichong, on the other hand, responded with a hoarse "Mm."
He slowly pulled the blanket that she had kicked to the end of the bed until it was below her neck and covered her graceful body in her pajamas.
Looking at the back view that was covered with the blanket, his expression softened. He then turned to walk out of the room and gently closed the door.
Two years ago, he had given her a chance to leave.
If she didn't leave, he would have made her stay forever.
Even if he cried, he wouldn't let her go!
Shen Yichong stood outside the door.
Not a single light was turned on in the spacious living room.
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