The Silly Ex-Wife of the Infernal Chief

In the early morning, Xiang Qinglan stood in front of the window, looking at the rain outside, she still had no intention of stopping, she sighed, but shrank her body, the feeling of being drenched by the rain was really uncomfortable , However, she looked back at the man who was still asleep, but smiled contentedly, he was enough.

It will get better slowly, everything needs to get used to, and so does she.

She picked up the raincoat, and she put it on. She wore an extra dress today. It must not be too cold to go out. It’s raining. As long as she sends more today, her salary will be doubled .

Opening the door, the rain outside and the wind blew on her face. She was at a loss for a moment, shrank her body, and walked through the heavy rain. At this time of the morning, there were few people outside, and she held her hand tightly. Wearing her clothes, the wind kept pouring into her clothes, and she just walked forward, not fast, but her steps were very firm.

But she didn't expect that the moment the door closed, the man on the bed immediately opened his eyes, green eyes full of thought, he quickly put on his clothes, picked up a fistful from behind the door, and followed her walked out.

Although she kept saying it was fine, he still felt that she was hiding something from him, and he didn't like this feeling very much, so he wanted to follow her to see what she was hiding from him thing?

In the rain, the two of them were not far away. The eyes of the person who was blown by the wind were a little bit hard to open. The rain did not hit her face, which was a bit stiff and painful. The man not far behind her kept frowning , Following her footsteps, followed closely behind her.

Because of the rain, Xiang Qinglan never looked back, so she didn't know that there was someone following her all the time. When she walked into the company, there were very few people in the warehouse as yesterday. There were still a lot of undelivered newspapers and magazines piled up in the house, she carried a bunch of them on her shoulders, and hugged some in her arms, no wonder her shoulders always hurt, it was because these things were really too much. It was so heavy that her thin body was about to break.

She stabilized her body a little shaky, and she walked out step by step under the sympathetic and admiring eyes of others. The rain outside has never been light, and when she walked into the rain, that cold feeling was all over again. returned to her.

The things on her body were very heavy, and she sent them from family to family. The rain kept hitting her face, and soon soaked all her clothes. In fact, only now did she realize that no matter how many clothes she wears It's useless, the rain will get wet, and then it will be even colder, but she has never noticed that there is a man standing behind her, watching her struggling to deliver newspaper after newspaper, the umbrella in his hand is It fell to the ground and was never picked up again.

Is that person in the rain her? Qing looked at that extremely thin body in disbelief. Every step she took was like walking on a needle board. It was so strenuous. The paper on her shoulders was almost bigger than her body. It was even worse, the rain hit her pale face, fell down her chin, and all fell into her collar. It was cold, really cold, Qing had a cold shiver, and the cold wind accompanied by the rain blew from time to time. It stuck in his hair, and soon it all stuck to his face, and his footsteps followed hers and kept walking forward.

Xiang Qinglan picked up a newspaper and put it at the door of someone else's house, then turned around and was sending the family off again. She stopped suddenly and looked back, always feeling as if someone was watching her, but she blinked her eyes, The wet eyelashes left another water mark on the face, and there was nothing behind it except the rain?

The weight on her body has been reduced a lot, and it is also a lot lighter, because she has already delivered nearly half of it, and it will be finished soon. She stretched out a hand, her fingers were very cold, and wiped the rainwater on her face , she exhaled heavily, and raised her head, the blue-gray sky was still very low.She lowered her head and took a breath of hot air on her hand, which made her feel a little warmer, but soon it was icy cold again.

Straightening her back, she opened her eyes with some effort, and with the movement of her steps, there was another family.

It wasn't until all the newspapers were delivered that she returned to the company wearing wet clothes. It was true that she was paid twice as much as usual, but she had to work twice as hard.

"Perhaps the rain will stop tomorrow," the man said to her, with a look of comfort on his face, hoping that it would stop raining, otherwise this woman would really be sick. Such a heavy rain is really difficult for her. Can't speak again, and it's a woman again.Moreover, it is such a heavy work.Three words, it is so heavy, a big man would feel tired sometimes, let alone her.

Xiang Qinglan smiled and nodded her head, her shallow eyes were full of quiet waves, after hard work, it will be a good afternoon, her body is very cold, but, on the contrary, her heart is very warm,

There is someone at home waiting for her.

Nodding to the man, she pulled up her soaked clothes and walked out, stopped at the door, she rubbed her shoulders, the pain was so sore that she couldn't even lift them up, she tightened her pale white lips Lip, she just walked out.

And there was an umbrella on the street, which was left there alone at this time, the rain kept hitting it, and the ground also splashed with water from time to time.

Xiang Qinglan turned a corner and walked to the bun shop she often goes to.He reached out and handed in some change.

"Little girl is here to buy buns." The boss saw Xiang Qinglan, and was surprised. He always had a deep impression on her. There were not many people buying buns on such a rainy day, let alone one whose whole body was already soaked. young woman.

Xiang Qinglan nodded, and took the steamed stuffed bun handed over by the boss. It was really warm with the steam just out of the cage. She put the steamed stuffed bun in her arms carefully. She must be careful this time, not Flatten it again.

Turning around, she carefully protected the warmth and walked towards her home.

Strangely, she stood at the door for a long time, but there was no movement inside. Did he fall asleep today? Before, he could always hear her footsteps clearly. As long as she came back, he would definitely Open the doors at the same time.

Lowering her head, she took out the key, and the door opened quickly. Unexpectedly, all the lights in the room were turned off, and some cold air blew in through the door, making the whole room extremely deserted.