A tender CEO who loves his wife alone

Chapter 70: Private residence Before they knew it, they had already arrived at their destination. After getting off the car, Ye Zi realized that they were not in the urban area but in the suburbs.

She looked at Song Yiheng suspiciously, but he just smiled and said nothing, he walked to the trunk and took out Ye Zi's luggage, "Let's go."

After entering the house, Ye Zi couldn't help but sigh, "Is this your private residence?"

"Well. I bought it a few years ago. You sit first, and I'll take your luggage upstairs for you."

Ye Zi nodded. She looked around and looked at Song Yiheng's back. In fact, he also had a gentle and considerate side.

There should be someone to clean it at a fixed time, otherwise, how could it be spotless if no one lives there for so long?Ye Zi came to the floor-to-ceiling windows, pulled open the curtains with a "squeak", and the sun shone in through the windows.Although it is already late autumn, it is still a bit dazzling.

Turning around, I accidentally saw the photo frame placed on the side of the counter, and just about to walk in, Song Yiheng's voice came over.

"Ye Zi, the luggage is already in your room, do you want to see it?" He stood at the stairs on the second floor, looking down at Ye Zi.

Ye Zi raised his head, and then walked up. "good."

She walked in front of him, so she couldn't see the way Song Yiheng looked at her, nor could he look back at the place where Ye Zi was standing just now.

The room was quite empty, except for necessities such as wardrobes, dressers, and beds, there were no other furnishings.

"You can sleep in this room these few days. My room is next to yours." Song Yiheng raised his eyebrows with a sinister smile.

Ye Zi ignored his words and asked, "Why did you buy a house in City W?"

She was very curious. As far as she knew, Song Yiheng had always lived in City Z. Although he also had many properties under his name, this one had not been made public.

"It was an accident." Song Yiheng, who was leaning against the door rail, came in and sat at the end of the bed. "A few years ago, I went out to play with friends and found the environment here to be good, so I bought it. I thought I would come here every year in my spare time, but unfortunately..."

It will never be that possible again.

"You're tired after sitting in the car for so long, take a rest, and I'll take you out for a walk later." Song Yiheng showed a casual smile again, and this time Ye Zi didn't refuse either.

Song Yiheng, like Yin Shixuan, is a person with secrets, and those secrets are not something she can pry into.

Ye Zi casually lay on the bed, curled up in a ball on the white sheet, she should spend these three days honestly, and then she can be liberated.

Song Yiheng went downstairs, walked to the window and drew the curtains, and the room was plunged into darkness again.He picked up the photo frame standing on the counter, traced the outline of it with his fingers, frowned, and walked towards the storage room with it.

There are large and small items in the storage room, and there are countless photo frames that are the same as Song Yiheng's.In every photo, there is a girl with delicate features, back view, side view, running, dancing, she is smiling in all appearances.It seems that one of her smiles can warm the whole earth.

Song Yiheng found a suitable location, put the photo frame on his hand there, looked around again, and then locked the door and left.

He walked upstairs slowly, and when he passed Ye Zi's room, he saw Ye Zi curled up into a ball through the gap that was not closed tightly.He slowly closed the door for her and went back to his room.