The villain took me crooked after wearing the book

Chapter 467 Ending ([-])
Zhao Huiwei felt like she had a long, long dream, but she couldn't remember exactly what happened in the dream.

She opened her eyes abruptly, looked at the black screen of the computer in front of her, rubbed her head for a while, and fell asleep while reading a novel.

After moving the mouse, the screen instantly lit up, and the book had reached its finale. The prince Shen Mingnan in it returned triumphantly, subverting the entire Great Yan Chaogang.

Zhao Huiwei immediately clicked with the mouse, and the broken book was closed. She muttered, "What, the history of the male second leader?"

So he stood up and stretched himself.

Her room is very big, and she is dressed in a princess style. Zhao's father dotes on her very much, and almost brings all the good things into her room.

Thinking of her father, she took out her mobile phone and made a call.

"Dad, when will you come back from your honeymoon with Mom?"

"Huh?" Father Zhao was very noisy, as if he was in a hospital.

Zhao Huiwei frowned, and was about to continue asking, when she heard Zhao's father say, "Huihui, father and mother will be back tomorrow, tell Aunt Wang what you want to eat."

"Beep beep..."

The phone was hung up quickly, and Zhao Huiwei shook her head. Her father and mother had been traveling for a month, and her summer vacation here was almost over, and she was about to start her senior year.

Her idea is very simple, just spend a year, and go home to inherit her father's jewelry company.

She walked to the door, and the three words Shen Mingnan flashed in her mind unconsciously.

Zhao Huiwei was stunned for a moment, and then heard "Yan Yan".

She turned around and looked back, but there was nothing but the open window and the curtains shaken by the wind.

She rubbed her ears suspiciously, it seemed that she couldn't sleep next to the computer in the future, it would be bad for her health, and the seemingly invisible "Yan Yan" made her feel chills.

She hasn't used this nickname for a long time.

Aunt Wang is the nanny hired by her family, responsible for the sanitation of the villa and Zhao Huiwei's food. She cooked porridge for dinner.

"Miss, would you like to drink peach blossom porridge? Is it delicious?"

peach blossom...

Zhao Huiwei only felt that something was passing through her mind very quickly, but she couldn't catch it. She was sitting on the chair, and the sweet porridge exuded a faint peach blossom fragrance.

"Aren't peach blossoms only found in spring?"

Aunt Wang explained: "These are dried peach petals, just sprinkle them when cooking porridge, it tastes sweet."

Zhao Huiwei took a spoonful and said with a smile, "It's delicious."

In the evening, Aunt Wang was going home, Zhao Huiwei was the only one left in the huge villa, she looked at the WeChat group of her classmates, there were a few bad friends chatting about entertainment and gossip, Zhao Huiwei was not very interested, Just go for drama.

Looking at it, she fell asleep without knowing it.

"Yanyan... Yanyan..."

In the dream, she didn't sleep peacefully. There were always figures passing by her mind, but she couldn't see them clearly. She could only hear the "Yan Yan" again and again, which made her heart feel tight and ache.

"How about you come back...I miss you so much."

Tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes, Zhao Huiwei tugged at the clothes on her chest tightly, her heart hurt so much that she could hardly breathe.

The scene in the dream was fragmented, and she could barely see a figure kowtowing repeatedly.

Who is he and why is she dreaming of him?
And her heart, why does it hurt so much, does she suffer so much?
When she woke up in the morning, Zhao Huiwei found that half of her pillow was wet, she was stunned for a moment, she only remembered having a dream last night, but she forgot the specific content.

She rubbed her temples, looking a little irritable, her eyes hurt so much, and she was swollen from crying when she looked in the mirror.

Zhao Huiwei felt quite horrified, what was wrong with her, why were she crying?

But fortunately, Zhao's father and Zhao's mother came back at noon. She stood on the wide balcony and watched her father carefully help her mother out of the car. The two looked sweet.

She really admires her father and her mother, their relationship has been going on for more than [-] years, and the relationship has become stronger and stronger.

She turned around and wanted to go out to pick them up, and when she reached the stairs, she heard her father calling her happily: "Yan Yan, Yan Yan, come down quickly, Dad has good news for you."

Zhao Huiwei's face turned dark: "Dad, what did you call me?"

Only then did Father Zhao feel that he had made a slip of the tongue. His daughter just didn't like this nickname, so he murmured: "I think Yanyan sounds nice, you really are."

Zhao Huiwei gave him a blank look, then sat next to Zhao's mother, took an apple on the table and started to chew: "What's the good thing, so happy?"

When it came to business, Zhao's father rubbed his hands excitedly: "I went to the hospital with your mother for an examination yesterday, only to find out that she is three months pregnant."

Zhao Huiwei gnawed the apple for a while, and Zhao's father continued: "Hui Hui, are you happy to be a big sister? When your younger brother or sister comes out, I will give it a nickname Yan Xiao, Yan Xiao Yan Yan Duo Nice to hear."

Zhao Huiwei ignored him, and instead looked at Mother Zhao: "Mom, are you pregnant?"

Zhao's mother's face was full of gentle maternal light: "Yes, it's a good thing I didn't go on that roller coaster. If the child is gone, I will have to work hard with your father."

Zhao Huiwei went back to her room in a daze. She had been an only child for 20 years and suddenly heard that she was going to be an older sister. This feeling was quite strange.

So she began to look at the knowledge of childcare. Her mother is in her forties, and she is an advanced maternal age, so she also needs to help.

At night, she dreamed again.

She dreamed that she kept calling someone "Master".

That person was sitting on a chair, wearing a dignified and aloof black robe, his face was blurry, he seemed to be talking to her, she kept smiling at him.

When the scene changed, the river was full of lanterns, and he gave her a jade pendant.

When she woke up the next day, her eyes were still hurting. Father Zhao was startled when he saw it, and he was a little worried: "Hui Hui, why are you still crying? Don't worry, if you have a younger brother, your parents won't let you go." your."

Zhao Huiwei: "..."

Would she cry about such a thing?
She rubbed the center of her eyebrows a little irritably, and then asked hesitantly: "Dad, my house seems to have a bad feng shui, and I have been having nightmares recently."

Father Zhao was not happy when he heard this: "I still invited Feng Shui master to look at this house, it is an excellent treasure land, I think you just read too many novels, and there are a lot of weird thoughts in your head, so you must be happy at night." Had a nightmare."

When it comes to novels, something flashes through Zhao Huiwei's mind.

She stood up abruptly: "Yes, I'm going to read a novel."

"Hey, let's have breakfast, this kid is really, what's going on, I'm a nagging god."

Zhao Huiwei hurriedly sat down at the computer desk and opened the novel she had browsed last time. She flipped through it page by page, no, no...

this is not right...

She looked at the first page, and she remembered that there was a cannon fodder with the same name and surname as her at the beginning, why was it missing in the book.

She stared closely at the three words "Shen Mingnan", and her heart felt swollen, and she murmured to herself:
"Shen Mingnan, who is he..."

(End of this chapter)