Doting Wife N+1: Husband, good night

Chapter 156 Flame
The so-called Xiao Biesheng's new marriage really makes sense. It stands to reason that An Yanyan has lived alone for so many years and should be very used to living alone. But after spending the past few months with Rong Che, An Yanyan fell down when he suddenly left. I really didn't get used to it, but I started to miss him after only a few days away.

Alas, An Yanyan, you are really worthless!

It was the weekend, An Yanyan had a good night's sleep, and it was almost ten o'clock when she woke up. The servant brought her clothes and said respectfully: "Young Mistress, breakfast is ready."

"Oh, great."

Waking up at ten o'clock for breakfast is also drunk...

The life of this young mistress is really comfortable, she stretches out her hands for clothes and opens her mouth for food.

After dinner, An Yanyan watched TV for a while, she was really bored, and there was nothing good to watch, so she simply turned off the TV, thought for a while, and finally thought of what she was going to do, and walked out while talking to the servant : "I have something to do when I go out, I will come back when I have dinner in the afternoon."

An Yanyan suddenly thought of the apartment she used to live in, and she was arrested and moved to the villa directly after being tormented by Rong Che. She didn't clean up all the things in the apartment, and it was rare that she came here to clean up when she had time.

As soon as I entered the door, there was a smell of damp, moldy and unpleasant to death. Everywhere I looked, there was a thick layer of dust. Of course, the most eye-catching thing was the number plate hanging on the wall.

1050
Still stuck at that number, I used to tear it up every day, and I haven’t come back in the past few months and I have never cared about it. Now counting, it has been more than three years.

It’s really unimaginable, from one tear to more than 1000, how did she come here for so many days, every day before going to bed, she held the expectation that he would come back when she opened her eyes tomorrow, and then it was shattered day by day, if it wasn’t for accidental hits To marry Rong Che, she is still waiting for him.

I really don't know whether to call her infatuated or stupid?

She stepped forward and took down the number plate on the wall and threw it directly into the trash can. At that moment, she felt her heart suddenly enlightened.

There is nothing valuable in this apartment, and she will probably be thrown out by Rong Che if she moves back to the villa. She may not want other things, but there is one thing that is very important.

An Yanyan rummaged through the bottom of the box and took out the two red books, brushed off the dust on them with his hands, and blew: "It's a good thing they didn't get eaten by mice."

Two years ago, she and Rong Che hurriedly obtained a marriage certificate, and since then the marriage certificate has been in her hands, because she didn't take it seriously, so she threw it into the bottom of the box when she came back, and kept it for divorce, but in the end...

Open this marriage certificate, oh my god, how can this photo of a handsome man and a beautiful woman be so ugly?

It can be seen that they are really unwilling.

"Come closer, both of you, smile, smile."

Thinking of the anxious and helpless look of the master who took pictures of them two years ago, An Yanyan burst into laughter, it was really funny, who would have thought that this marriage would be taken seriously in the end?

After laughing for a while, An Yanyan wiped the marriage certificate clean and stuffed it into the bag like a baby. There was nothing to clean up, so he closed the door and left. This place will probably never come back again.

"The weather is so sunny today, the scenery everywhere is so beautiful..." Going out, An Yanyan hummed beautifully, and suddenly a Land Rover drove over at a corner. This is an alley, and only one car can barely be allowed Pass by with one person at the same time.

Ah, although you don't see many good cars like this in such a crappy place, if you want to be so arrogant, you can drive in this kind of place, but it's still so fast. When the horn honked, An Yanyan's bag fell to the ground in fright.

"Is it because you don't have long legs? If you drive so fast in such a small place, what will you do if you hit someone? Is it great to drive a good car? I've even driven a luxury car..."

"Flame."

An Yanyan bent down to pick up the things that fell out of her bag while complaining and cursing. At some point, the car stopped in front of her, and the person who got off the car had already walked in front of her, and that voice rang out above her head.

(End of this chapter)