Priceless little cute wife

Late at night.

The wind kept blowing the branches by the window, and then pounded the glass window like crazy, as if a pair of ghost hands were pounding the window.

Chuan tingye got up slowly, looked at the window, frowned, and then sighed. It seems that he must find someone to cut the branch tomorrow, otherwise he won't be able to sleep.

I got up to pour a glass of water, but I found a glimmer of green light in the gap under the next door.

Is it the reflection of the passing vehicle outside the window? Chuan tingye frowned, but did not hear the sound of the car? Maybe I'm dazzled.

Shook his head, he slowly went downstairs, and then wanted to drink water, but he couldn't turn on the tap. Was the water cut off? This damn high-end villa area, there will be a time when the water supply will be cut off?

That's right. After a few days, the house can be sold. He doesn't have to live here. He will go back to the Sichuan family and continue to be the young master of his Sichuan family slowly to inherit the Sichuan family's industry.

Perhaps he has never said one thing all the time, that is, he has never forgotten what he should do at home in Sichuan. He just lacks the part about children's painting in his mind.

But Tong Mo helped himself and made himself remember everything about children's painting, so now it's his chance to choose the road he should take.

Of course, as long as you leave here, you don't need to look at Tong Mo opposite every day and Liu huaiwei who wants to come and tell her sadness from time to time.

Thinking of this, chuantingye went upstairs again and looked at the branches on the window. He hesitated. The green light flashed again in the corners of his eyes. He frowned slightly, moved slowly to the next door, and then put his hand gently on the doorknob.

The doorknob creaked and was gently twisted. Then the door creaked as if it had been closed for a long time.

Since Tong Ran's incident, he has never slept in this room again. This was originally their bedroom, next to a huge balcony.

Everything was in good condition, and he would still invite servants to clean it, spotless. The push chair in the corner of the room was still there, but when she walked over, chuantingye deliberately avoided it.

The balcony outside is the biggest bright spot. Unfortunately, he is no longer willing to go up. Everyone thinks he is sad. In fact, he is afraid. If Tong ran didn't die, maybe he will never realize that this balcony can fall to death!

Although the empty room looks very cautious in the dark, chuantingye is not afraid because Tong ran loves him so much... How can he blame himself?

"Tong ran... You love me, don't you? So you won't hurt me, will you? " After Chuan tingye finished, he lay on his back in bed. He and Tong ran are both enjoying people, so the softness of this bed makes both of them addicted. It's really comfortable.

"Of course not..."

Suddenly, a soft voice slowly ran into his ear like a cigarette.

Chuantingye, an agitator, immediately got up from bed and looked around nervously. He just heard the voice. It was Tong Ran's voice... But... How could it be?

Their bedroom is very simple, with a big bed, two bedside tables, a small table and sofa in front. There is no extra furniture, but there is another door next to them, leading to their dressing room.

Chuantingye got up slowly and wanted to turn on the light, but he found that he couldn't turn it on at all. He pressed it several times, but he didn't move. Damn it! And the power went out?

Chuan tingye cursed and wanted to leave, but he heard the familiar voice of Tong ran behind him: "tingye? I won't blame you... I love you... "

Chuantingye suddenly turned his head and looked behind him. There were only traces of lying down on the bed. It was clear that there could be no second person in the room, but the voice was so clear.

Suddenly a green light flashed. Chuantingye looked at the dressing room nearby. The light came out of the dressing room! Although there was some fear in her heart, chuantingye was always an atheist, so she hesitated, went directly forward, and then opened the door of the dressing room.

no one!

In the empty changing room, all the children's dyed clothes have been taken away by Liu huaiwei. There are only a few poor suits left, hanging long, just like flat people standing side by side.

It looks so neat during the day, but it looks a little leaky at night! So chuantingye immediately closed the door and wanted to turn around to leave, but he found that there seemed to be a dark shadow on the push chair not far away.

He narrowed his eyes, and then felt an inexplicable coolness running from the bottom of his feet and directly into his brain. His breathing seemed to stop.

Without speaking, I only saw the shadow on the push chair slowly get up. The push chair made a squeaking sound, and then the shadow slowly came over. It seems that the shadow has some problems with his feet and looks very hard. Like... Is it Tong ran in recovery?

Chuan tingye's body was tightly attached to the door of the dressing room behind him, and then stood still. He could only watch the dark shadow slowly approach him.

It's not that he doesn't want to escape. He's creepy now, but he can't escape. His hands and feet seem to be tightly imprisoned by an invisible force and can only be firmly attached to the door behind him.

He wanted to shout loudly, but he found that the voice seemed to have been taken away. He opened his mouth, but he didn't make any sound, just like a mute.

He can only watch the dark shadow slowly approaching himself, and then closer to it... The smell slowly fuses into his nose, which is the smell of love that Tong dyed likes. It... It's Tong ran!

The shadow was getting closer and closer to him, but he couldn't see the face in the shadow at all.

"Tingye... I love you so much... Will you accompany me?" At last the shadow made a sound.

"Ah!" Chuantingye closed his eyes tightly and roared loudly.

Then he immediately got up from the bed, gasped and covered with sweat.

He quickly looked around. The room where he was still sleeping was not the balcony bedroom next door. And it's already sunny outside. It's not night at all.

Chuantingye finally breathed heavily. Did he dream? But why is it so real? The shadow

Chuantingye trembled slightly, and then rubbed his temples with his fingers. Well... It was really just a dream!

Thinking of this, suddenly the telephone next to him suddenly rang, which startled him again. But I picked it up.

"Hello! Mr. Chuan? Sorry, I'm the manager of the villa here. Because of the strong wind last night, the cable here was cut off, and the trees hit the exposed water pipe caused by corrosion, so the water supply was cut off. But we had emergency repair at that time. I'm really sorry! It interferes with your normal life! "

"Wait..." Chuan tingye swallowed his saliva. "Do you mean that last night, there was no water or power in my house?"

"Yes! Maybe you were sleeping from 12:00 a.m. to 2:00 a.m., but we received a complaint from another resident, so the problem was solved at 4:00 a.m. But as usual, we still need to consult and ask for your forgiveness. "

"It's all right. Thank you for your work." Chuantingye didn't know how his voice came out of his mouth. Did he cut off water and power? Isn't this a joke? I was in my dream yesterday

Is... This not a dream? Chuantingye immediately felt that his vest was cool, like a cold hand stroking gently. He had been frozen and couldn't breathe.

no way! He has to leave here and return to Chuan's house quickly, otherwise, he... He will

Ding Dong!

The doorbell rang again, and the clear sound was like a talisman in chuantingye's ear. He has been frightened too much today!

Then chuantingye immediately got up, changed his home clothes with the fastest speed, then took a deep breath and opened the door.

At the door stood a woman in a black dress, with a small sunscreen hat, a pair of big sunglasses and a tight black dress, which concave out her perfect figure.

But there seems to be no such woman in my memory. Who will it be?

Looking at chuantingye's eyes, the woman's bright red lips tilted slightly, and then took down her sunglasses: "Hello, Mr. Chuan, I'm Daifei!"

Diana? Suddenly, chuantingye's memory came back. He had seen her several times. He had to belittle children's paintings and raise himself. Such a woman disgusted him. How could he come to find himself?

"Sorry, I'm not familiar with you. If there's no time, you can..."

"I came to talk to you about children's painting." Before Chuan tingye finished the departure order, Dai Feier immediately interrupted him and looked at him confidently, because she knew that as long as it was about children's painting, Chuan tingye had no reason to refuse.

Sure enough, chuantingye looked at Dai fei'er, then opened the door and looked at the house opposite.

"Are you worried about who?" Dai fei'er deliberately looked behind him in his eyes, "don't worry, I've sent all those paparazzi away. No one will know what we met. By the way, I bought this house, so I'm the new owner of the house. "

"So it is. I'm sorry. I misunderstood you. Please come in! " When Chuan tingye heard this, he nodded, then opened the door and let Dai Feier come in.

"Well, I like to do things step by step. I'll see the house first, and then tell you about our business today." Dai fei'er said and went upstairs without taboo.