Wei Jingjing is skeptical. Her mother is not good at talking. Her eyes will flash as soon as she speaks, but she didn't investigate. Anyway, her mother won't know what she's going to do next.

Wei Anning walked into Dongshan villa. Night fell and the sky was heavy. The whole villa was shrouded in night. She stood at the entrance of the garden and looked up. After a long time, I summoned up the courage to go inside.

The lights in the villa were bright. She went into the lobby, bent down and took out her slippers from the shoe cabinet. When she saw the slippers next to her shoes, she lost her mind for a while, then put on her slippers and walked into the living room.

The housekeeper greeted her and asked her if she needed to prepare dinner?

She shook her head. "I ate outside and went back to my room first."

The housekeeper looked up and looked at her disappearing back. He picked up his mobile phone and called Leng Youchen. "Three young, three young grandma has come back, but she is in a bad mood."

The man said "well" and hung up.

The housekeeper wanted to ask him when he would come back. When he heard the busy beep, he hung up helplessly.

After Wei Anning returned to her room, she took out her textbook for review. She will have the final exam for three days from tomorrow. She has been seriously delayed during this period. She must review the key points well, otherwise it will be very troublesome to fail.

As she reviewed, she thought about what Mrs. Wei said. She couldn't calm down.

She picked up her cell phone and edited a text message. After a long hesitation, she deleted it and didn't send it. No matter how much she loves him, she still has self-esteem and can't get up with a dead face.

Wait a minute.

She reviewed to almost twelve o'clock. Her neck was sore. She closed the book, got out of bed and rubbed her neck. When she came to the French window, she saw two beams of lights shining in, and her heart stopped.

He's back!

The car stopped at the garden entrance, and the man got out of the car. His figure was tall and straight, like Zhilan Yushu.

Instead of rushing in, he leaned on the car and smoked quietly.

In the deep night, she could not see his expression clearly, but she felt the coolness emanating from his body, which was about to integrate with the night.

Suddenly, he looked up towards the second floor and naturally saw her standing in front of the French window. Her heart pounded. She didn't hide and looked at him quietly.

After smoking a cigarette, he threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stretched out his foot to crush it, and then walked calmly into the villa.

Wei Anning turned her back. She covered her beating heart and thought to herself, her tone will be better later. Don't rush. Even if he speaks badly, she should bear it.

Probably because she was so nervous, she even heard his steady footsteps from far to near, and then paused in front of the bedroom.

At that moment, she thought he would push the door in, but she waited for a long time for the sound of his distant footsteps.

Her whole body was like taking off strength. He couldn't get through the door. She was still angry with her. She bit her lower lip tightly, silently walked to the bedside, grabbed his pillow and punched him twice.

It is said that husband and wife have no overnight feud. Why is he so small-minded?

She forgave him, and he took revenge.

"Leng Youchen, you big fool!"

She fell on the bed and buried her head in the pillow. Forget it, give him another chance. If he goes back to his room tonight, she will take the initiative to talk to him tomorrow.

However, when she woke up the next day, the sheets beside her were neat, the pillow was still in her arms, and the awkward and poisonous man didn't go back to his room at all.

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