Wife, don't try to escape

Xu Xiaoya looked at his back and fell back to his seat.

As soon as Mo Yichen opened the door of the balcony, a cold wind swept through. He needed to be quiet and think about it.

Push the door again and enter. Xu Xiaoya is standing in the middle of the house, looking very unimpeded and pathetic. When she saw him coming in, her eyes suddenly turned red. She ran over and hugged Mo Yichen.

"Yi Chen, you still like mine, don't you? You still like mine!"

The cell phone in my pocket rang again.

"Xiaoya..." Mo Yichen sighed. He wanted to push away, but she held it tighter and tighter.

"What you always like is me, it's me!" she murmured.

"Xiaoya, let me answer the phone first." Mo Yichen took her hand off herself.

"Don't answer!" she bounced away as if frightened. First Mo Yichen caught the mobile phone in his coat. Without looking at the name on the screen, she raised her hand angrily and smashed it out.

"Xu Xiaoya!" Mo Yichen shouted low.

"Yi Chen, Yi Chen!" she cried his name sadly, as if pleading for something. Tears burst out of her eyes and washed her delicate makeup.

Mo Yichen had never seen the proud Xu Xiaoya cry. He was stunned in situ.

Xu Xiaoya saw him stunned there. She finally broke her tears into laughter. He still couldn't bear to let her cry.

Jiang Yurou kept dialing Mo Yichen's number, like being possessed by magic, over and over again, although there was a cold busy tone over and over again.

Just now Liu Ziqi called to tell her that Mo Yichen left the company in advance and left with Xu Xiaoya. She immediately called him. She wanted to tell him that she had cooked the food and was waiting for him at home. She thought she should have time.

Finally, she put down the phone powerlessly, turned her head and looked at the table, looked at the dishes she had carefully prepared, looked at the exquisite birthday cake, looked at the watch she had chosen by herself, thought of Mo Yichen's beauty in her arms at the moment, and then "ha ha" giggled.

Why is she so stupid? She knows it's a fire pit and jumps in.

After sitting at the table for a long time and watching the time pass nine o'clock, it was clear that there was no hope to look forward to. She picked up her chopsticks and began to eat vegetables. God knows how much effort these cauliflower cost her. In order to make these dishes he likes, she specially studied for a long time. Today, she went to several places to buy ingredients.

She tried to hold back her tears. She bit her teeth and ate a few mouthfuls. It's no wonder he didn't come back. The taste of the food she had worked hard to prepare seemed to have changed. It was terrible. It was really terrible.

She threw down her chopsticks and stared at the cake on the table. She went to the cake shop to make it herself. For this, she paid a tuition fee to the cake shop just to surprise him. Suddenly, she felt like a joke. What a bullshit surprise. It was a mockery for her. She picked up the knife on the table, she cut down the exquisite cake, and he didn't come back to eat it, She ate it herself. The cream touched her hand. She didn't taste any taste, but she choked tears quickly and urgently.

He made eye contact with the gift on the table and thought of the famous watch Xu Xiaoya bought that day. I see. He certainly liked the watch Xu Xiaoya chose for him more than the cheap one she bought. That watch was really beautiful, and the person who gave it was different. Should it give him a different feeling?

She picked up the watch on the table and was ready to throw it into the trash can. She thought about putting it away again and saving it for later delivery! After all, she spent five figures of money, which was her hard-earned salary, and she was reluctant to throw it away.

She quickly cleared the table. She picked up the watch and went into the bedroom. Then she put it in the drawer of the bedside table.

I don't know what to do now. I can't sleep. I don't have energy to read. She wandered around the room like a headless fly, and then heard her phone ring.

"Rourou, I'm downstairs!"

"What are you doing?" she asked.

"You come down, I have something to say to you!"

She said it so clearly, but he still didn't seem to have a long memory and continued to pester. Jiang Yurou only felt the fire coming up.

She wants to see what else he wants to say this time!

At the gate of the villa, Zhu Hang leaned against the blue car and waited quietly. A few minutes later, Jiang Yurou ran out.

Before she got angry, Zhu Hang grabbed in front of her and said, "I'll take you to a place!"

"No!" she simply refused.

"You don't want to know where Mo Yichen is now?"

Jiang Yurou looked at him and had to admit that the problem was very tempting. Seeing that she had no objection, Zhu Hang opened the door.

Jiang Yurou originally wanted to sit in the back seat. Later, she thought it was unnecessary. In this way, she seemed to care about him.

The car sped out, and both of them were silent. Zhu Hang played music. It was the Scarborough fair that Jiang Yurou liked very much

Sarah Brightman's voice was ethereal, with a trace of sadness. Jiang Yurou's eyes were a little blurred. She didn't react until the car stopped in front of a villa.

"Why did you bring me here?" Jiang Yurou looked at Zhu Hang.

"This is Xu Xiaoya's villa!" Zhu Hang opened his mouth. Jiang Yurou looked at him and knew what he was going to say next.

"Mo Yichen is inside, right? Do you want to see how I tear my face?" she sneered.

"No!" Zhu Hang shook his head. "I don't want to see you tear your face. I brought you just to let you know one thing."

"Isn't Xu Xiaoya celebrating Mo Yichen's birthday? What a big deal?" Jiang Yurou looked indifferent.

"Not only that, but what I want to tell you is that this villa area was developed by Mo Yichen's company, and the villa in front of you is called aichao, which is a birthday gift from Mo Yichen to Xu Xiaoya. Both the decoration and design are top in the world. After Xu Xiaoya left, she returned the key of the house to Mo Yichen. Mo Yichen has kept it for three years, Has been waiting for its mistress to come back! "

"So what?" a bitter smell spread in her mouth. If she had lost control three years ago, but now she can't see any expression on her face.

"Soft, don't disguise in front of me. I know who you are!" he sighed softly. "It's all my fault!"

"Don't think how much you know me!" Jiang Yurou sneered. "I'm not who I was. Your provocation doesn't mean anything to me. No matter what Mo Yichen does inside, he will always be my husband!"

"Rourou, why should we be stubborn?"