The door is closed and the driver drives the car.

The car was very quiet, so quiet that we could only hear each other's breathing.

The atmosphere is oppressive and dull.

The air conditioner in the car was turned on at full blast, making Yang Shuting's pores shiver and goosebumps stand up.

Yang Shuting glanced at him and kept a certain distance from him, leaving a space for someone in the middle.

"Don't you need to accompany your wife?" She didn't speak, and he didn't speak either. The atmosphere was a bit strangely quiet. Yang Shuting felt that she needed to talk about something to break the silence and not be so embarrassed.

Ling Weihao turned his head, his expression was gentle, and his eyes were full of tenderness. He didn't know whether there were no other topics to talk about between them, and they had to mention Li Xiyu.

The look in his eyes made her slightly startled, with an awkward expression on her face. She averted her eyes and sat upright. She really didn't know what kind of topic to stir up next.

No matter what is provoked, it is very sensitive to them.

Yang Shuting sat silently, but her heart was beating nervously. She looked out the car window, and the scenery passed by her eyes quickly, fleeting and unable to capture any beauty. In fact, she had no intention of looking at the scenery.

Don't know where he is going to take her? She wants to ask, but she knows clearly that he will not tell her.

The car stopped in front of a Saffron Restaurant. The driver got out of the car and opened the door. Yang Shuting got out of the car confused and looked up at the restaurant.

Ling Weihao walked in, and Yang Shuting followed him in. The inside was different from other restaurants. As soon as he entered, he was attracted by the dense courtyard with old trees in the middle. Although it was not big, it was like a natural oxygen bar surrounded by plants.

In the summer afternoon, when the sun shines through the leaves and there are birds chirping faintly in your ears, you can expect to have a perfect afternoon tea time here.

Continuing up the wooden stairs, there is a terrace with a wide view and a panoramic view of the scenery downstairs.

Ling Weihao chose a seat in the middle and sat down. Yang Shuting sat opposite him. She thought he was taking her somewhere, but it turned out that he was taking her here to eat and enjoy the scenery.

To be honest, she quite likes it here.

The waiter came over with the menu and asked them what they wanted to order. Ling Weihao ordered their signature dish and a bottle of red wine.

"It's so beautiful here!" Yang Shuting exclaimed.

"If you like, I can take you here often!" Ling Weihao looked at her tenderly and said softly.

Yang Shuting was stunned, smiled awkwardly, and said, "You should bring your wife over more often, I think she will like it."

When Li Xiyu was mentioned again, Ling Weihao couldn't help but frown slightly and said, "Can you not mention her?"

Without mentioning her, were there any other topics between them? Yang Shuting smiled awkwardly again and said nothing.

"Is Yanyan okay?" Ling Weihao changed the subject and asked her softly about her daughter.

"It's okay!" Yang Shuting answered him calmly.

"I'll go see her in a few days." Ling Weihao thought about not going to see her this month. After seeing her at the wedding, he didn't see her again. She didn't even say anything to him at the wedding.

What to say, he faced her with a cold expression.

"Okay!" Yang Shuting leaned on the chair and looked at him and said, "As for whether she wants to see you or not, that's another matter."

She stated that she wanted him to be mentally prepared in advance so that the atmosphere would not be awkward when the time came.

She said the same thing a second time. The first time he heard it from Lawyer Mo.

The waiter placed the dishes and juice on the table, breaking the conversation between them.

"Do you still remember what I said to you on the phone that night?" Ling Weihao suddenly asked her.

Yang Shuting, who was drinking juice, couldn't help but choke when she heard his question. She coughed twice and looked up at him. She vaguely remembered what he said that night. After that, she also thought about why he wanted to follow her.

She said sorry, why did she say those possible events that could not happen.

"I, I don't remember." She avoided his gaze, lowered her eyes, and pretended to drink juice as if nothing had happened.

"What I want to tell you is..."

"I'm hungry, let's eat first!" She didn't want to hear those words. She was afraid of hearing them because they were divorced, no longer husband and wife, and they didn't owe each other. There was no need for him to say those words to her.

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Yang Shuting picked up the knife and fork and started eating.

Ling Weihao frowned slightly, looked at her, had no choice but to swallow his words, and ate quietly.

At this time, the cell phone rang, and it was Ling Weihao's cell phone. When he took out his cell phone and looked at the caller ID, his eyebrows furrowed. He raised his eyes to look at Yang Shuting, but hung up without answering.

Seeing that he had hung up, Yang Shuting probably guessed who was calling, so she didn't pay much attention to the couple's affairs and continued to eat silently.

After eating, the sky gradually darkened, the lanterns started to turn on, and Binhai City became bright and beautiful.

Ling Weihao went downstairs and walked out of the restaurant. He did not take a car, but walked on the street. The driver drove the car and followed him slowly.

Yang Shuting didn't understand what he was doing, but she followed him anyway and asked him, "Aren't you going to send me back?"

If she didn't give it away, she would have to spend dozens of dollars more to take a taxi home.

Ling Weihao stopped, turned around, looked at her sincerely, and said softly: "Can you accompany me for a walk?"

Yang Shuting stood there in shock, looking at him. She suddenly didn't even have the courage to refuse.

When she didn't answer him, a trace of loneliness flashed in her eyes, he turned around and continued walking forward.

Yang Shuting took a deep breath and followed him, not side by side with him.

Since he got married, his whole person has changed.

Along the way, neither of them spoke. They just walked through the crowds, onto the overpass, and on the bustling commercial street. Colorful lights shone on him.

Yang Shuting felt pain under her feet because she was wearing high heels, and he kept walking and walking without stopping.

"Oops..." Yang Shuting accidentally stumbled and sprained her foot. She bit her lower lip in pain.

Ling Weihao heard the cry and turned around. He saw her sprained foot and stepped forward to help her: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay!" Yang Shuting pushed him away, endured the pain, and continued to step forward. With a "hiss" sound, her face was twisted together in pain, and her face turned pale.

Ling Weihao frowned, turned around and bent over, saying, "I'll carry you!"

"No, I can leave." Yang Shuting said.

"How can you walk like this? It's better for me to carry you!" Ling Weihao didn't let her explain.

Yang Shuting had no choice but to lie down behind him and let him carry her.

Ling Weihao carried her on his back and walked on the street, attracting many strange looks.

Yang Shuting looked at him, with short, straight black hair and a little sweat on her face.

She could feel his body temperature through the suit, it was so familiar.

When they reached a square, Ling Weihao got tired and put her down, and she sat on the steps.

"Wait for me!" Ling Weihao said to her.

I saw him get up and run across the street and into a store.

Yang Shuting sat there and touched her sprained foot. The ankle was already swollen and the pain made her gasp.

Ling Weihao came back soon, holding two bottles of mineral water and a bag of ice.

"What do you want to do?" Yang Shuting looked at him doubtfully and asked.

"Reducing swelling and siltation!" Ling Weihao carefully picked up her foot and placed it on his lap. He took the bag of ice and gently applied it on her bruised ankle.

"Ah..." It hurts, Yang Shuting frowned and shouted, her foot twitched.

Ling Weihao held her feet down: "Bear it!"

"It's not because of you. What's wrong with me? I listened to you and walked such a long way with you..." Yang Shuting endured the pain and complained as she watched Ling Weihao apply it carefully.

"It's my fault, I'm sorry!" Ling Weihao apologized to her. He didn't expect this to happen. If he had known this would happen, he should have sent her back.

However, he wanted her to stay with him, walk with him, and chat with him.

He suddenly realized that he loved her so much, and losing her like this made his heart hurt so much, like a knife cutting him.

Yang Shuting was slightly stunned. She didn't expect that he would apologize to her. A pain in her foot brought her back to her senses. She hissed, frowned and said to him, "Can you please be gentle? It really hurts!"

"Okay, I'll be gentle!" Ling Weihao raised his eyes and looked at her tenderly and said softly.

The tenderness in his eyes made Yang Shuting feel a little uncomfortable. If they were still husband and wife in the past, she would feel sweet with such tenderness. However, now that they are divorced, they are like familiar strangers. Such tenderness makes her feel uncomfortable.

She resisted.

She avoided his eyes, her hair fell and she twirled it beside her ears.

Ling Weihao lowered his head and gently applied ice to her feet.

At this time, the mobile phone rang, breaking the awkward atmosphere.

Yang Shuting took out her mobile phone from her bag and saw that it was a call from home. She pressed the answer button: "Hello!"

"Mommy, are you still working overtime? When will you come back? It's already past eight o'clock." Xinyan's concerned voice came from the phone.

"Yes, Mommy is working overtime and will go back later. Be good and go to bed early. You have to go to class tomorrow!" Yang Shuting said softly to Xinyan.

Yang Shuting and Xinyan didn't talk for long before hanging up.

Yang Shuting looked at Ling Weihao and saw that he was applying it carefully, carefully and gently. For the first time, she felt that he was so gentle and considerate.
To be continued...