Mysterious Husband's Little Lover

"I want to go back to the way I used to be. You will date me, laugh at me, worry about me. Only in that way can my life be complete. Wen Wen, do you understand me when I say that?"

After hearing this, Lin Wenwen only felt ridiculous.

She shook her head slowly, breaking the absurd fantasy herself. "We can't go back. The only people I love are Suzhou and Hangzhou, and you have a better choice. You can't be her I like you very much. "

Lin Miaomiao grew up with her since childhood. They are so familiar with each other that they can no longer be familiar with each other.

Even after such a long separation, Lin Wenwen can see that she is really interested in Su Chenyue, and has been deeply involved in it.

Su Chenyue's face gradually darkened and began to speak in a low voice, "did Lin Miao tell you something? I don't care who you love. As long as you stay by my side, even if you die, you will die with me. Do you understand me? "

It was cool outside, so there was no air conditioning in the bedroom, but Lin Wenwen still felt the chill and slowly climbed up his back.

Su chendi's words made her feel crazy at last.

This is no longer a normal person's thinking.

Lin Wenwen can't help but step back. He has a cold sweat on his forehead. He shrinks in the corner of the wall and dare not speak any more, for fear that he will do something drastic.

Su Chenyue did not move, still standing in place, staring at her gloomy.

Lin Wenwen felt that the air around him seemed to have been sucked away in an instant. He even had difficulty breathing. It seemed that someone had set a fire to his throat.

They looked at each other like this. After about two minutes, Su Chenyue moved to the door, put her finger on the doorframe and turned her back to her. "Later, I don't want to hear anything about Suzhou and Hangzhou in your mouth, including the name, or you will know the consequences."

As soon as the voice fell, he slammed the door.

As soon as he left with his front foot, the forest of his back foot came.

Lin Wenwen was still tense, until he saw Su Chenyue leave the villa through the window. He was relieved because he was so nervous that his palms were pinched with blood red marks.

Lin Miao Miao put the clothes in his hand on the table, "change this, no one will doubt you in and out of the villa, I hope you can abide by our agreement."

"Don't worry." She swallowed, her voice still a little hollow, "I hope never to come back here."

Whether before or now, Su Chenyue for her, is a complete nightmare.

Lin Miaomiao did not speak again, but did not leave, but sat quietly with her.

Time passed slowly and boring, the time on the next alarm clock finally pointed to 3 p.m., more than six hours before Su Chenyue left.

Lin Wenwen pinched his clothes and got up.

Lin Miaomiao past to help her open the door, indifferent, "in accordance with the route I said."

She took a few deep breaths, even the steps were heavy.

More than half a month later, it was her first time out of the bedroom.

The scene inside the villa is completely strange to Lin Wenwen. After she has a moment's daze, she goes forward according to her intuition, and the smell of food comes from the tip of her nose.