After the divorce, Mr. Sheng regretted it

However, looking at the closet full of clothes, Sheng Yuhuai suddenly found himself in trouble.

Which outfit should he wear to impress Lin Chu?

In this regard, Sheng Yuhuai could only seek help from Sheng Yuluo.

So, he went to Sheng Yuluo with three suits in his hand: "Sister, tell me from your professional designer's point of view, which suit looks better?"

Sheng Yuluo glanced at the three suits he brought over: "Aren't they all black? What's the difference?"

Sheng Yuhuai frowned in embarrassment: "Doesn't black look stable?"

Sheng Yuluo shook his head helplessly: "Fortunately, I was prepared."

"Huh?" Sheng Yuhuai looked at Sheng Yuluo with a puzzled expression.

She walked to the closet and opened the closet door.

She took out a set of clothes and came to Sheng Yuhuai: "Try it on."

"Sports suit?" Sheng Yuhuai frowned a little deeper.

"I understand your concerns. You may think it's a bit too casual to dress like this, but let me tell you, on occasions like today, it's better if you dress casually. Because, this is you in life The way you should look, you shouldn't always be in a suit and leather shoes, understand?"

Sheng Yuhuai was confused, but he thought to himself, women usually understand women better.

There should be nothing wrong with listening to his sister's advice.

Sheng Yuhuai took the sports suit from her hand: "Okay, then I'll change my style today."

"Go and change it, it's almost time now, you should be ready to go." Sheng Yuluo said after looking at the wall clock on the wall.

"Yes." Sheng Yuhuai took the sports suit and left Sheng Yuluo's room.

After he put on this sports suit for himself, he was ready to leave the house.

However, just as he drove the car to the gate, he was blocked by another oncoming car.

Sheng Yuhuai had no choice but to stop the car for now.

The door of the car opposite opened, and Song Lin got out of the car without haste.

Song Lin, who grew up in a wealthy family, has a temperament that is hard to ignore.

It is no exaggeration to say that she appears on stage as if she has her own halo.

"What's wrong?" Sheng Yuhuai did not get out of the car, but rolled down the window and asked.

Song Lin came to the car window, her face was no longer careless as usual, but became much more serious.

"Have you got your wish?"

Sheng Yuhuai also knew that the proposal last night was quite a big deal.

What Song Lin was asking at the moment should be about his proposal.

This morning, the special assistant called him and said that the outside of the Rongguang Group building was surrounded by reporters.

Those reporters must be waiting to get first-hand information.

Moreover, some TV stations expressed that they wanted to arrange a special program for Sheng Yuhuai.

However, Sheng Yuhuai was not interested in any of these.

He doesn't want to show off his love and his successful career in front of others, he just wants to keep this happiness quietly.

"Are you here to bless me?" Sheng Yuhuai didn't answer her question directly.

"I'm here to ask you, why must it be her? Is it because she knew you earlier than me?" Song Lin stared at him.

To be honest, even at this moment, she is still a little bit unwilling.

Because she didn't think she would be the loser.

In her Song Lin's life, the word lose would never appear.

Absolutely not!

"And, as far as I know, isn't she disfigured? Even if she is like this, do you still want her?" Song Lin felt a faint pain in her heart when she asked this question.