Just the next moment, ye Wenming's voice sounded again, "you go out, too. I want to eat alone."

Ruan manluo was surprised, "but..."

"but?" Ye Wenming's eyes, coldly sweeping towards Ruan manluo, immediately let her swallow the rest of those words.

"I see. I'm going out." She closed her eyes and walked out of the room.

Just at that moment, she suddenly felt as if she had been seen through by the other party, a kind of fear, spontaneously.

She thought too much, said Ruan manluo to herself.

In the next few days, ye Wenming did not have dinner with Zhuo qianyun at the same table. However, the servants who had been respectful to her were gradually less respectful to her.

Especially when a servant heard that ye Wenming was going to divorce Zhuo qianyun, but Zhuo qianyun refused to come to the villa. After he wanted to save Ye Wenming's mind, the public even slighted Zhuo qianyun.

But for these, Zhuo qianyun doesn't care, what she cares about is just Ye Wenming.

It's just that these days, she has had very little chance to see ye Wenming.

After walking out of the room, Zhuo qianyun walked towards the courtyard of the villa. This villa has a large courtyard, and many osmanthus trees are planted in the courtyard. Today's season is the season of osmanthus fragrance.

Zhuo qianyun thought that she once told ye Wenming that she hoped that one day, the house they lived in would be surrounded by the fragrance of Osmanthus fragrans.

Because at that time, they just watched a movie together, and the hero and heroine got married because of the osmanthus tree. In that movie, the osmanthus tree runs through the whole film, which also made her fall in love with the osmanthus tree.

Now, the courtyard of this villa is also full of osmanthus trees. Is it because she said that she liked the aroma of Osmanthus?

These trees, depending on their age, should be at least five years old.

Since Zhuo qianyun found that the courtyard of the villa was full of osmanthus trees, he would come to this courtyard every afternoon.

It seems that smelling the fragrance of Osmanthus can make her feel better.

Only today, to her surprise, she saw Ye Wenming in the courtyard.

At the moment, ye Wenming is lying on a reclining chair, his eyes closed, the breeze gently blowing his forehead, revealing a full forehead.

She approached, but he did not open his eyes.

Did you fall asleep? She guessed to herself.

With his eyes closed, he is less indifferent and more peaceful. His long eyelashes cast a shadow on his eyelids. His high nose and sexy thin lips are still so handsome. But between his eyebrows, he seems to be a bit haggard, and his pale face and thin cheeks seem to be a bit sick.

And his illness, all because of her!

Thinking of this, Zhuo qianyun's heart suddenly sank, and his sight fell to his chest.

He's wearing only one shirt at the moment.

At the moment, the front buttons of his shirt were not buckled at all, so that the collar of his shirt was loose and open, revealing his imagination chest.

What happened to his wound? Is it just like her? Or... The wound didn't recover well?

After all, doctors have also said that the recovery of wounds varies from person to person.

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