Su Yutong bit her lip, stretched out her fingers, and pressed a series of familiar numbers.

Sure enough, the door opened in response, and the password was not changed by that person.

He may have forgotten.

Maybe it's because she doesn't think it's necessary, because she also knows that she can't come back here again.

But today, it was purely an accident.

Fang Qingcheng had already stepped in, and sighed, "Damn, it's so clean, it looks like a hotel room, and that guy is too tasteless!!—"

"what happened?"

Su Yutong heard her scream, and ran to her side in fright.

In broad daylight, she called like this, what the hell?

"Humph."

With a soft snort, the man lying on the sofa sat up. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the two women in front of him, as if he had been disturbed from a good dream, his face was full of gloom.

But in fact, there was no trace of sleepiness on his face.

Su Yutong felt that seeing such a screaming one was worse than seeing a ghost during the day.

"Hey, surnamed Nie, since you were at home, why did you pretend to be dead and didn't open the door and didn't make a sound?" Fang Qingcheng reacted and patted her chest.

It really scared her to death.

Nie Chuhang didn't speak, he just stared at Su Yutong.

After waiting for two days, she did show up.

And bring a bodyguard?

He deliberately didn't open the door, deliberately kept silent, and deliberately waited for her to enter the password to come in.

But now, he was still outraged.

She was so wary of him that she had to bring someone to pick up a painting.

With just one woman, does she feel safe?Why didn't she ask Gu Shaojie to follow him, so they were inseparable!

"What are you doing?"

Opening his mouth coldly, he looked at his empty home.

There is nothing left, here, only the furniture is left...

"Hey, don't play dumb!" Fang Qingcheng pointed at him and shouted.

Su Yutong took a step forward, and said straight to the point: "I'm here to get the painting, the lucky one, give it back to me now."

Nie Chuhang raised one eyebrow and stood up.

He looked down at her.

What is different?

Today's Su Yutong seems to have changed from two days ago, at least, she dared to look directly at him and no longer dodged.

It's just that her eyes are too cold, noble and defiant.

How dare she treat him like this?

Nie Chuhang put his hands in his trouser pockets, took two steps in the living room, and said very casually, "I threw it away."

"What did you say?"

Su Yutong was taken aback for a moment, and looked at his foolishness in disbelief.

"Nie Chuhang, I agreed that I would come to pick it up, why did you throw it away?"

If he didn't mention it before, she could also pretend that she didn't know the painting and forgot the existence of the painting.

But, he said it, and after asking her to pick it up, he deliberately threw it away.

This is clearly revenge on her.

Is he finished!

Nie Chuhang shrugged, with an impatient look on his face, "I made an appointment with you, it's another day, of course it means the next day, if you don't come to pick it up on Saturday, why should I keep it? I passed you."

"When was it notified?"

Facing his unreasonable words, Su Yutong held back his anger.

"That day, I have to ask what happened to your mobile phone."

After Nie Chuhang finished speaking, he glared at her sharply.

Empty number!

When he dialed her number, it turned out to be an empty number.

Nie Chuhang's resentment actually came from himself. He didn't know what happened to him. He had already decided to end everything when he was at the seaside villa.

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