It's the servant who cleans the room.

As soon as the servant saw lengbing, he quickly closed the door and said, "young lady, you are back!"

"Bottle, what were you doing in the room just now?"

"Miss Jiang Qing has moved away. I'll clean up that guest bedroom!" The vial explained.

Moved away

Cold heart tip move, Jiang Qing unexpectedly moved away?

It's really a happy thing!

As long as she doesn't get in the way of her eyes at home, where she moves and how she is with yumochuan, she doesn't think it's so important.

"I see. You can do it!"

Coldly back to the bedroom, first looked at the room.

Thinking of what happened in this room, she immediately felt that the huge room was extremely suffocating.

Coldly put things down, took the pajamas to the most Western guest bedroom.

Seven in the evening.

Lengbing came out of the room and just walked to the entrance of the corridor, yumochuan also opened the door of the study.

Leng Bingbing knows that yumochuan is behind her, and even her deep and sharp eyes fall on her. She doesn't squint as if she didn't see it.

In front of Yu Lao, she won't quarrel with him, she will just ignore him.

Sitting on the edge of the dining table, yumochuan's slender fingers holding the porcelain bowl, silently eating, just glancing at the cold from time to time.

After dinner, I didn't want to go downstairs in the morning, so I pestered Yu to watch TV in the downstairs living room.

At eleven o'clock, the wind and rain outside the window are getting stronger and stronger. The cold wind is accompanied by the cold rain. It beats the glass, and even the thunder is rolling in the sky. There is a trend of storm coming.

Yumochuan puts down the newspaper and looks at the wall clock on the wall.

It's eleven o'clock in the evening, and she hasn't even gone upstairs?

He put on his slippers, opened the door, stood on the second floor and looked down the revolving staircase.

The living room was quiet and empty, and there was no one at all.

What about people?

Yumochuan frowned subconsciously, went downstairs and knocked on yulao's door, "grandfather! Did you sleep? "

"Sleep, what's the matter?"

It took a long time for the old voice to come.

"Nothing!"

Somehow, yumochuan was flustered.

This kind of feeling once was similar, that wench, won't escape again?

Yumochuan didn't even think whether lengbing was in another room, so he ran to the door.

The bodyguard on duty at the door didn't see the scene in front of him clearly. He only felt a sharp white wind blowing in front of him. Then he saw yumochuan rushing into the rain in his nightgown and slippers.

The bodyguard looked at him dumbfounded, "sir?"

Smell speech, language Mo Chuan step meal, this just come back to mind.

Since she fled in the middle of the night, he has placed two bodyguards at home.

So she couldn't get away anyway.

The language Mo Chuan pulled to pull the collar, this just discovered, this short several seconds, unexpectedly was a sweat.

She didn't go out. Where is she?

Yumochuan went back upstairs. If she was not in the master bedroom, she might be in another room.

Yumochuan starts to search room by room.

Looking for several rooms, there was no one. Finally, when he went to the westernmost bedroom, he turned the door handle and found that the door was locked from the inside.

Leng Bingbing didn't fall asleep originally. The sound of wind and rain outside the window makes people more upset.

All of a sudden, she heard the sound of stepping at the door and the sound of the door lock turning.

She immediately opened her eyes and looked warily at the door, even the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.

After a long time, she swallowed her throat and cried out, "who? Who's out there? "

Just then, suddenly a thunderbolt came down.

It was as if the thunder had fallen on the side of the window. It was cold and frightened.

"Ah

Outside, yumochuan's face changed and he reached out and knocked on the door, "it's me! Open the door

She was scared to death, probably because she didn't have a mother since she was a child, and when she was four or five years old, her father didn't take her to sleep with her, so from childhood to adulthood, she was very afraid of the dark, even more afraid of thunder at night.

Just now, in order to avoid yumochuan, she put out all the lights in the room.

Cold fingers tightly grasp the quilt, in the dark, a pair of clear eyes staring out of the window, teeth trembling, but still stubbornly said: "I sleep here, don't disturb me!"

Yumochuan obviously heard her trying to be brave.

"If you don't open the door, I'll kick it open!"

Cold air smile, "you dare!"

But before he had finished speaking, he saw the door touch the ground and fell to the ground.

“……” Coldly looking at the falling white gate, staring at the dog, "yumochuan, are you a violent maniac?"He kicked open such a strong gate!

Just kick it off!

Leng Bingbing shakes her back very well. If this kick kicks her, her waist will be broken.

Language Mo Chuan think she is afraid of thunder, also ignore two people are still quarreling, come forward a cold ice into the arms.

"It's OK, I'm here!"

Cold, the whole person was stunned for a few seconds.

Why is there something wrong with this development?

Isn't he supposed to fight with her and teach her a lesson?

Why does it sound like comfort?

However, his strength is so strong that she can hardly breathe.

Two people this posture, the body close to the body, across the thin pajamas, she can even feel his body in front of the clear texture lines.

Cold ice small face a red, push his shoulder, "language Mo Chuan, you release me first!"

Not only did yumochuan not release her, but he tightened her in his arms.

"It's all right!"

She felt that the air in her lungs was about to be squeezed out, and her little face turned red.

"Yumochuan Are you trying to kill me? "

See her tone is wrong, language Mo Chuan this just aftertaste come over, immediately loosen cold.

"Are you all right?"

"Cough!" His face turned red and he patted his chest painfully.

Language Mo Chuan face across a trace of unnatural, picked up cold toward the next bedroom.

"Go back!"

"I don't want to go back! Let go of me

Cold unworthy struggle, she just don't sleep with him.

But her strength is just like tickling in front of yumochuan.

Leng Bingbing is forcibly taken to the master bedroom by yumochuan. At the moment when yumochuan puts her down, Leng Bingbing kicks her up and turns over.

"Where are you going?" Yumochuan grabs her back collar.

Coldly, he waved his paws to yumochuan, "where do you care if I go? I don't want to stay in this room anyway! "

As long as she thought of what he and Jiang Qing had done in this bed, she felt uncomfortable and even wanted to vomit.

If they want to be together, they can be here after divorce?

Cheating in marriage will only make her feel sick.