Meanwhile, Ruishi villa.
Back to the room after a burst of sullen calm down the noble man, cold face cooked noodles, end on the second floor. He knocked on the door of the next room
There was no response in the room.
He frowned, thin lips pursed into a straight line, raised his hand again and knocked on the door, "Han Xiaoye, come out to eat."
He is angry that she is not obedient. He is angry that she tells Suri that she wants to send him out for sperm donation. He is angry that she doesn't know what it means to give and receive a child. Sometimes I want to strangle her, but I can't bear to, and I can't bear to spank her again. But I'm afraid she'll come up with some bullshit again, so I went back to my room to calm down before I lost control. It was almost 11 o'clock before he remembered that the hooligan had not eaten all night. No matter how angry you are, you can't watch her hungry, can you?
The room hasn't moved yet.
Fu Zhiyan's Phoenix eyes narrowed and knocked on the door for the third time
"..." there was a silence.
He frowned and tied the knot and twisted the door.
The room was so dark that he turned on the light. Suddenly face a heavy!
——There's no one in the room!
The quilt on the bed was folded well and didn't move at all. Han Xiaoye didn't come back.
He put the bowl in his hand on the desk, turned and went out.
The living room, kitchen and guest room are all free of hooligans.
Fu Zhiyan's face was as heavy as water, and he walked quickly into the yard. Bentley stopped quietly at the door. He opened the door and his heart sank to the bottom
no one.
There's no one in the car.
It was hard to suppress the anger, instantly burned up.
She ran away from home! It's more and more lawless!
……
man
blamed! She not only ran away from home, but also went to Quan Ronglian's home!
He clenched his fists tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands were jumping all the time, as if only in this way could he control the huge anger.
"Address."
"Yes, Mr. Fu." The other end of the phone read the address quickly.
Fu Zhiyan hung up and opened the door. Bentley disappeared into the night
*——*——*——*
Han Xiaoye did not know that Fu Zhiyan found that she had run away from home. At the moment, she was gnashing her teeth and cooking porridge in the kitchen. In the living room, the man with two legs up and bandaged leans on the sofa like an old man, lazily glaring at a pair of peach blossom eyes, and staring at the kitchen with his mouth hooked.
"Loach, I want to eat fresh shrimp porridge. There is lobster in the refrigerator. Put some down."
"Let it go!"
Han Xiaoye yelled back to him directly.
man The doctor asked him to stay in hospital for 12 hours, but he refused. After taking the bullet, you have to drive away by yourself. Han Xiaoye can't help it. The doctor has said that if the patient shows signs of fever within 12 hours, his life may be in danger. Even if she annoys him again, she doesn't want to care about him, and she can't watch him die.
Anyway, she didn't know what would have happened if he hadn't come in time.
So she is no longer reluctant, or can only follow wanton people back to Lanhua villa.
Han Xiaoye stirred the soft glutinous white rice porridge and turned off the fire. He opened the cupboard, took out a bowl and scooped it up for him. He took it to the living room and put it heavily on the table. "Take the porridge you want."
"Chi, do you want me to have porridge?"
Han Xiaoye a belly of gas, listen to his words, Liu Mei a vertical, directly pulled the bowl in front of him, "don't drink pull down, I drink."
The bowl was snatched back before she picked up the spoon. The rebellious man glanced at her with a bad attitude. "Do you treat patients like this? You starve the reincarnation of the dead, and you rob the patient's food? "
With that, he scooped up the gruel which he had just despised so much. While eating it, he frowned, "the rice is too hard and there is too much water. The taste is not good enough. But in terms of your looks and IQ, I've tried to do that. "
Shit! Han Xiaoye almost couldn't help but slap him on the head. But looking at his pale face because of blood loss, he forbeared. Without saying a word, he turned and went to the kitchen to get a bowl again and scooped up the bowl for himself. He took a spoon, put it next to him and took a big bite.
After a day's tossing, her mood went up and down, and she was hungry for a long time.
She will not abuse herself. Life is like a revolution. Only when she is full, can she have the strength to toss.
She has a delicious food. She is not picky at all. It makes people have a good appetite. Quan Rong Lian did not know what to stop, put down the spoon and quietly looked at her for a while. All of a sudden, he hooked his lips and called.
"Han Xiaoye."
"What for?" I'm not angry.
man
"..." what did he point to his face for? It's not going to be another nerve, is it?
man
He ate the food on his face and was seen. Han Xiaoye is a little embarrassed. She tries to pretend to be calm and just reaches out to wipe it. man man
"The rice is sweet."
Boom - Han Xiaoye's face suddenly turned red. She didn't want to. She hit the handsome face with one punch, "I call you a hooligan!"
The blow was solid.
Quan Rong Lian snorted and turned pale.
Han Xiaoye noticed that her fist just pulled his wound. There was a little dark red oozing from the bandage.
"Hold..." originally wanted to say sorry, but it was he who did wrong first. Export
Just then.
With a loud bang, the door of the villa was kicked open from the outside——
Han Xiaoye subconsciously looked to the source of the sound.
man That pair of noble and cruel Phoenix eyes, at the moment bloodthirsty deep not see the bottom. Just looking at it makes one's heart tremble.
Clearly is such a big villa, he step by step into, but it seems to become a crowded small house, momentum force Wu!
"Little... Little uncle."
What happened to Fu Zhiyan?