Cold-hearted young master and revenge bride

The mansion was so big that when he was there, he felt suffocated from head to toe and wanted to escape all the time.

Such a big house, but he will always be the only one. Once upon a time, the mansion was full of laughter, but now it is a matter of fact.

Qi ao got out of the car and let the driver go. He entered the elevator, the speed of the elevator up is very fast, worthy of being the best community in S City, all kinds of hardware and software facilities are super class.

Soon, the elevator arrived at Qi Aozhi's apartment on the top floor.

He went in, changed his shoes, and turned on only a small light in the entrance. The light in the whole room was a little dim. He was used to it.

He raised his hand and pulled the bow tie off his neck. It was late autumn, but he felt a little stuffy.

He went into the living room and laid himself down on the black leather sofa. He rubbed the center of his eyebrows with his hands and skimmed to a picture frame on the edge of his eyes.

A pair of men and women in the photo frame, under the reflection of the blue sky and white clouds with the same color of sea and sky, the woman's white clothes are like snow, smiling sweetly, tightly nestling in the man's arms, and there is an irresistible sense of happiness flowing out of the photo frame.

But this photo seems to burn him, so he can't help but reach out and put the frame on the table. His slender knuckles grasp the edge of the frame, as if forcing himself to resist something.

He was silent for a while. The tall figure stood up and threw the photo frame into the garbage can beside the sofa. There was no longer a trace of stay and nostalgia.

He took off his coat, went to the bathroom, turned on the hot water tap, and the hot water slowly filled the jacuzzi. He soaked his whole body in the bathtub. After a good bath, he felt relaxed.

After the shower, he went out of the bathroom and put on a nightgown.

At this time, a doorbell rang outside the door, especially in the quiet night. He frowned slightly. Who could it be so late?

Lin Yiwan stood outside the door and finally rang the doorbell after summoning up her courage.

In these three days, she has gone through too much. Her father was finally saved from the brink of life and death, and she could breathe a little relief. But I haven't seen Qi Aozhi for three days.

Tonight, she came out of the hospital and unconsciously drove to the downstairs of his apartment. She sat in the car and saw him come back and go upstairs. Then, she followed, but did not dare to go in.

The entrance guard of this house is equipped with a password lock. She tries to enter the previous password. It's her birthday, but it reminds her that the password is wrong.

Her lips are full of bitter smile, he so quickly changed the password, so eager to draw a line with her?

After ringing the doorbell, I don't know how long, maybe very long, maybe only a few seconds, the door finally opened.

She looked at the familiar face behind the door. He may have just taken a bath, his thick black hair dripping with water, and he only wears a simple bathrobe, revealing the strong muscles of his chest.

Her face turned red, and her body seemed to freeze. She stood motionless at the door.

When he saw her, he seemed to be surprised. His thin lip was slightly hooked and said coldly, "is it you? What can I do for you

Her heart a cold, although his indifference and indifference in her expected, but the heart or like acupuncture general pain.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly and she bit her lip. "Aozhi, can we talk about it?"