Chapter 1923 It's so cold
Outside the gate of the villa, a Maybach drove in.

Soon, the car stopped in front of the steps, and as the door opened, a long and slender figure appeared.

The man's handsome face was icy and cold in the halo, his amber eyes had the arrogance and indifference that a person who is always in the top position should have, and the high-end suit he was wearing was obviously expensive.

It was already two o'clock in the night.

Leng Qirui just came back after talking about work, maybe because of drinking, he looked tired and drunk.

Uncle Zhang who was in the house probably heard the sound of the car engine, so he ran out quickly, "Sir, you are back."

However, Leng Qirui didn't respond, he just walked up the steps and entered the house.

Uncle Zhang, who was ignored, sighed silently in his heart.I didn't come back until two o'clock again, and I was drinking!

You can't go on like this, sir!

As keen as Uncle Zhang, in fact, he has already noticed the conflicts between husband and wife recently.

He is getting older, and he really doesn't understand, what misunderstandings do young people have that they can't spread out, and they have to torture each other like this?
Hey!
Uncle Zhang shook his head, but in the end he still took steps, entered the room, and hurriedly got a bowl of hangover soup.

Soon, after the hangover soup was ready, he carried it upstairs.

In the room, Leng Qirui was sitting slumped on the sofa, with one hand on his forehead, the lights were off, only the moonlight coming in from the floor-to-ceiling windows added a touch of light to the room.

Uncle Zhang didn't expect to see such a scene when he opened the door and walked in.

Mr. must be very lonely.

Inexplicably, he also felt a little sad.

Soon, he suppressed his unnecessary emotions, walked to the sofa, and said respectfully: "Sir, I made you a bowl of hangover soup."

Leng Qirui moved his body and opened his eyes, which were covered with bloodshot eyes.He glanced at the person standing in front of him, closed his eyes and continued to rest, and said coldly: "Put it down, get out."

Very short words, but it is obvious that the man does not want to be disturbed.

Zhang Bo is still very discerning.He put down the hangover soup, and then quietly exited the room.

After going downstairs, he still couldn't help worrying.

Mr. works and socializes to this point every day, and he comes back full of alcohol, how can his body bear it in the long run?
As the housekeeper of Leng's family, Uncle Zhang felt very uncomfortable.

He sat on the stairs, silently looking at the spacious and luxurious hall after nightfall.

There used to be the most warm and happy imprint of husband and wife here.

After so many years, I didn't expect it to be so cold now.

There is no smoke in the hall, and it is cold everywhere, even during the day, not to mention it is night.

Autumn is here, and the leaves outside have fallen all over the ground, and even the inside of the hall is covered with a little bit of coolness.

Uncle Zhang rubbed his hands, planning in his mind to save the family of three with his own efforts.

At this moment, a sound came from not far away, he looked up, and then he was stunned, "Junjun?"

Nalan Jun couldn't fall asleep in the servant's room, so he simply got up.She didn't expect to see Zhang Bo in the hall.

The night was already dark, and Uncle Zhang was sitting on the stairs alone, looking a little lonely?

"Uncle Zhang, why are you still awake?" Nalan Jun couldn't imagine what Uncle Zhang was doing sitting on the stairs in the middle of the night.

Zhang Bo was a little embarrassed when asked this question.He got up and said, "I can't sleep, so I just come here and sit for a while."

This explanation is a bit forced.

(End of this chapter)

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