The glory of the king: the head belongs to you, you belong to me

Chapter 253 Accident 3
Ning Yuan opened his arms and held her tightly in his arms.

She couldn't hear the sound, but she felt warm tears falling on her neck, and her emotions gradually calmed down, she stopped crying, and tightly grabbed the clothes around his waist with both hands.

After a while, her emotions finally calmed down, she lowered her head, and reached out to touch the shaved hair sadly.

Ning Yuan put her mobile phone back in front of her.

Send her a message.

Ning Yuan: After the hair on the top is covered, it cannot be seen.

Ning Yuan: How about I shave my hair and accompany you.

She looked distressed and wanted to laugh.

Yang Xiaozhai: No.

Ning Yuan looked at her and knew that she was in a bad mood, so he sat by the bed, put his arms around her shoulders, and patted her on the back lightly as if to comfort her.

After crying for a while, her eyes became sleepy and closed heavily, and there was still a little pain in her head, but at the moment she didn't have the energy to take care of it anymore, the dream pulled her into the abyss, and she fell asleep heavily.

……

Han Feifei, who was moving to her new home, walked around the neighborhood and chose many decorations to tidy up the small rental house. Even the curtains were changed into her favorite color.

Although the room was quite small, it had a two-meter-wide balcony, which was why she made up her mind to rent this place.

Watering the green dill with a watering can, she hummed a song while looking at the scenery outside.

In a good mood.

buzz-

The mobile phone on the table was vibrating, she quickly put down the watering can and walked back to pick it up to have a look.

It was the call from the man she missed last time.

She didn't dare to answer, because the two of them used WeChat most of the time, and she didn't dare to answer the phone easily, what if it was his wife?

So put down the phone.

After the phone rang for a while, it stopped ringing.

She sat in the room with her legs crossed, appreciating the effect of adding decorations with satisfaction, with a smug smile on her lips.

"My bed is really big, but unfortunately it's too wide. I feel so lonely sleeping alone." She muttered.

Tapping the table lightly with his fingers, he was thinking about things in his head.

buzz-

The phone rang again.

She picked it up and looked at it. It was a WeChat message.

Heng: It was my wife who called just now, luckily you didn't answer.

Han Feifei frowned, a little unhappy.

It was considered a fair deal between the two, and she had nothing to complain about, so she didn't reply to WeChat.

I called Xiao Zhai a few times today but they didn't answer.

She was a little puzzled, "Are you accompanying your boyfriend? You haven't called me back for so long, and there's not even a WeChat one. Hey, I'm lonely and poor."

Seeing the sky getting darker and darker outside the window, she was also a little bored.

There was no one to accompany the meal, and when he was about to go out with his bag, he saw a business card that he had randomly stuffed in the bag before, Ning Ye.

There is an impulsive thought in my heart.

But think about it anyway.

"If Xiao Zhai knew that I was in contact with him, I'm afraid he would scold me to death, forget it!" Han Feifei muttered.

He wanted to throw away the business card, but thought that Ning Ye was a rich man, so it might be useful in the future, so he continued to keep it.

Take the bag and go out to find something to eat.

As soon as he went downstairs, he ran into Dongfang Heng.

"Why are you here?" Han Feifei asked curiously.

He was the one who sent him back last time, but the two did not exchange contact information.

"Coincidentally, Miss Feifei, shall we have dinner together?" Dongfang Heng said.

(End of this chapter)