PDLP Chapter 191 Past Tense
Chapter 191 Past Tense
However, despite this, Shen Feiwan still felt that Su Qingyuan had a knot in his heart.
Otherwise, the interaction between the two of them tonight could have been more intimate.
However, she did not insist on it.
When she had finished digesting her food, she offered to go back.
Su Qingyuan remained a gentleman and insisted on escorting her to the hotel entrance.
As she approached the hotel entrance, Shen Feiwan suddenly looked up at the hotel's name.
When the words "Yu Ting" came into view, she suddenly realized that this seemed to be a property of the Bo family.
No matter what Bo Junxing does when he comes to Huashi, whether it's for work or personal trip, he always chooses his own hotel first.
He just had dinner with Song Yanzhou nearby, so he must live here too.
It’s really a narrow road between enemies.
Shen Feiwan thought to herself, "If I had known, I wouldn't have stayed at this place."
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The next day, Shen Feiwan slept until noon.
She picked up her phone and saw Su Qingyuan's missed call, so she called him back.
"I was sleeping so soundly that I didn't answer your call. What's up?"
Su Qingyuan's voice was gentle on the phone, "Actually, it's nothing much, I just wanted to ask if you have any plans for lunch, and what you're planning to eat?"
Shen Feiwan leaned lazily against the headboard, her tone casual, "I don't have any plans today, and I haven't decided what to eat yet. I'm just going to order something random to bring to the room."
Su Qingyuan smiled and said, "I made an extra lunch. Would you like to try my cooking? I'll bring it to you."
"Oh?" Shen Feiwan raised an eyebrow. "That will only delay your business."
"It won't cause any delay. Anyway, I'm not far from your hotel, and I have an hour and a half for a lunch break, which is enough."
"Alright then," Shen Feiwan chuckled, "See you later, I'm going to wash up."
After hanging up the phone, Su Qingyuan immediately grabbed his lunchbox and went out.
Upon arriving at the hotel, he asked a staff member to swipe his card to access the 36th floor since he didn't have a room key.
After the staff member pressed the close button, he suddenly reached out and blocked the elevator door, saying politely, "Please wait a moment, sir. A guest is coming over there, and he will be taking the same elevator as you."
Su Qingyuan nodded, "Okay."
Soon, two men walked in.
Upon seeing the other person, Su Qingyuan immediately frowned, feeling very uncomfortable.
Because it was Bo Junxing and his assistant who came in.
When the assistant saw Su Qingyuan, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes that he could not hide.
He never expected that someone would look so much like his boss.
If he didn't know that his boss had no brothers other than his half-brother, he would have suspected that the person in front of him was his boss's younger brother.
When the assistant pressed the 35th floor button and saw that the 36th floor button was already lit up, a thought immediately came to mind—this person who looked so much like their boss actually lived on the same floor as Miss Shen, which felt like a strange coincidence.
Bo Junxing stood on the other side of the elevator, his gaze indifferent.
He saw Su Qingyuan, but didn't look at him at all.
His fingers tapped absently along the seam of his suit trousers, his gaze growing increasingly cold.
The atmosphere in the elevator seemed to become oppressive at that moment.
Su Qingyuan stood to the side, his fingers slightly clenched, his palms sweating as he held the lunchbox.
He subconsciously took a step to the side, trying to increase the distance between himself and Bo Junxing.
Suddenly, with a "ding", the elevator stopped on the 35th floor.
But Bo Junxing didn't seem to be in a hurry to go out.
The assistant was somewhat surprised by his pause, but he didn't move either, so he didn't move either.
Until Bo Junxing looked at Su Qingyuan, "I am her ex-husband."
Su Qingyuan also looked at Bo Junxing, his gaze unwavering, "I know."
Bo Junxing smiled, a hint of mockery in his eyes, "Then you probably don't know, she has another marriage that's still ongoing. I'm divorced, but she has another one that's not."
Su Qingyuan's face instantly turned extremely ugly. He stared at Bo Junxing, his eyes filled with disbelief and a hint of anger.
Bo Junxing merely sneered and strode out of the elevator.
The elevator doors slowly closed, and Su Qingyuan stood there alone, as if all his strength had been drained away.
He looked down at the bento box in his hand and suddenly felt that it was so heavy that he could hardly lift it.
The elevator stopped on the 36th floor with a "ding," and the doors slowly opened.
Su Qingyuan did not leave immediately.
His gaze fell at the end of the corridor, where Shen Feiwan's room was located.
He didn't go over; instead, he stood by the elevator door and took out his phone.
Last night, Shen Feiwan mentioned that he doesn't like going online.
She wouldn't mention these things for no reason; if that's the case, there must be some information about her online.
Su Qingyuan immediately typed Shen Feiwan's name into the search box.
However, there aren't many entries about Shen Feiwan, and when you click on them, they're mostly related to the same person.
However, Su Qingyuan did not stop there. He flipped through about three or four pages and saw a post with a lot of comments.
After clicking, it automatically redirected to another app, which detailed the story of Shen Feiwan and Bo Junxing, Shen Feiwan and her original family, the Shen family, and her husband's family. There were also pictures, so it didn't look fake.
Some commenters also said that related news can no longer be found online because the Bo family is so wealthy and powerful that they have blocked all the posts that were previously circulating online.
The document also mentions that Shen Feiwan had another ongoing marriage and even had a child with that husband. This was confirmed by Bo Junxing, which is why he agreed to divorce her.
After reading this, Su Qingyuan's fingers were trembling.
He felt that the Shen Feiwan he knew shouldn't be that kind of person.
If all of this is true, then how could her husband, with whom she is still married, not care at all?
What about her children? Why isn't she with them?
Su Qingyuan didn't believe these things were true.
But then he thought, if Shen Feiwan really was a conventional woman, would she have said that she was just playing around when she accepted his confession?
A normal girl shouldn't be like this.
But when he first saw her by the river, he truly felt a long-lost flutter in his heart.
He didn't want to give up just like that.
Clearing his phone's browser history, Su Qingyuan strode towards the other end of the corridor.
I rang the doorbell once.
Shen Feiwan came over to open the door.
"You're here so fast?" She had just washed her face, and the stray hairs on her forehead and temples were still wet, making her face look particularly fair and clean.
Just looking at that face made Su Qingyuan's heart start racing again.
He figured that Bo Junxing only said those things because he couldn't have her.
Because I can't have him, I want to get rid of him.
He is the past tense, I am the present continuous tense.