The male god pretends to be deep, 100 misses

Chapter 60 64: What do you think you are [1]

Chapter 60 64: What do you think you are [1]

Jun Xiao went upstairs, supported his forehead, took a pill, and took it together with the fever-reducing medicine. There was still some heat on his forehead, but the fever had not completely subsided. Because of the effect of the medicine, his head began to faint after a while. Drowsy.

In the direction of the floor-to-ceiling windows, there was a reclining chair. He turned off the light in the study and lay down on it. In the dark environment, only those slightly squinted eyes glowed with black light.

At five o'clock, because it was about to rain, it covered the entire sky above the villa, giving people a depressing atmosphere.

Before going to sleep, he kept looking at the iron door outside, as if he would miss something if he closed it.

Until he saw Aunt Jiang packed up his things, turned off the lights, locked the door, and left the back of the villa. Quiet, deep, and dark filled his whole body in an instant, with a faint sense of desolation.

After a while, there was a torrential rain outside, and the rain kept washing the floor tiles outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the regular sound of falling rain became a string of music.

He closed his eyes, concealing the inexplicable emotion in his eyes, and no one could understand the loneliness that gradually rose in his heart, until he fell into a deep sleep again.

It's raining, I'm afraid she will not come.

Song Manxi was sitting by the window in the restaurant, pointing his finger on the glass window, watching the rainwater condense little by little, and crossed the glass surface, leaving lines.

The sky outside is so dark, so directionless, so confusing.

Her face was reflected in the glass, and her face was full of tangles.

"Manxi, don't you want to order?" Qi Ranran and Yu Ya each held a menu, and they were looking at the dishes that cost more than a thousand with great interest, thinking, this time, Song Manxi must be ordered. The landlord had a good blackmail to ease the heart that was shaken by the news of her marriage.

Song Manxi turned her head thoughtfully, lowered her eyes, and looked at the menu in front of her: "Well, I want some pasta. I don't have a good stomach recently, so let's eat pasta."

Yu Ya glanced at her listless appearance, she had been like this since last night, gloomy, as if something happened: "Do you think we ordered too much?"

Song Manxi raised her eyes to look at her, straightened her hair behind her ears, and shook her head with a smile: "No, um, I should treat you to a meal. We have known each other for so long, but you are the ones who treat me, I I haven't invited you, and since you found out about my marriage, you haven't blamed me too much, and I should solemnly apologize whether it's emotional or reasonable."

Qi Ranran drank the free orange juice in his hand, glanced sideways at Song Manxi, who was sitting next to him, and looked worried after speaking, a little confused, so: "Oh, then you are not bothering about this matter anymore , why do you still have a mournful face of being cheated out of your wealth?"

Song Manxi blinked, but didn't answer.

Jun Xiao's words and Yu Qingqing's words came to mind a few days ago.

"Oh, divorce? Song Manxi, you really want me to die. Grandpa forced me to marry you. I don't have the right to choose. You've been married for less than nine months and you're going to kick me away. You Okay, but you asked me how to behave in front of grandpa?"

"By the way, this weekend, my house, you know, if you don't come, I'll take someone from Jun's family under the knife."

 Arsenic: Look at the headline, it warns you that Jun Xiao is going to die again. . .well. . .

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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