She closed her eyes again and fell on the bed without even changing her posture.
Probably because she was too tired, she closed her eyes and went to sleep quickly.
Qi Yuanyang walked in with a key ring in his hand. Looking at her posture on the bed, his peach eyes gradually caught a smile and didn't take off his slippers.
This woman is just a man!
There are few men in the world without her, idiot!
Sad for a man!
Forget it, for her sake, he will help her once.
He put the key in his hand into his trouser pocket, squatted down and took off the shoes on her feet.
Then he went to the bedside and stretched out his hand towards her body, but he stopped in mid air. His brown eyes moved and looked at her posture quietly.
If he really touched her, he didn't know what was going on when she woke up. His eyes were in a rage.
But does she really not lack oxygen when she sleeps like this?
Decisively reached out and took her hands, ready to take her body and let her sleep in the middle of the bed, but his hand just touched her arm.
He looked at him with a pair of crying eyes, "hands, take it away."
"See for yourself how you sleep." He immediately withdrew his hand, feeling pretty good, soft and comfortable.
She moved a little in the middle, pulled the quilt on the bed and covered her, "Lu Mingyu, will he find here?"
"It depends on whether you want to be found by him or not." It's all about her.
If she wants to, she promises to let Lu Mingyu appear in front of her within an hour. If she doesn't want to, she won't want to appear in front of her for a month.
"No!" Maybe he didn't even intend to find her.
When she fell back on the bed, her eyelids gradually closed, "so can you leave me alone?"
"Why didn't I leave you alone?" He was very quiet standing by the bed.
"What about Yangyang warm?"
"Steal it decisively."
She just closed her eyes and suddenly opened them. Even if she and Lu Mingyu can't be together, he should take good care of yangnuan, right?
"I think you are idle and bored. Do you want to be put in prison?" If Yang wennuan is gone, Lu Mingyu will definitely find her.
She doesn't want to see him at all yet.
"It's not that I haven't been there!" Qi Yuanyang said indifferently.
Hearing the words he didn't care about, she glanced at him coldly, "anyway, thank you today. Maybe I'll trouble you here for a while."
She should not go out for the time being. If Lu Mingyu looks for her again, she will be found.
"I won't frown if you're in trouble all your life. Who makes you my capable Minister? If you think about it, the position of director will be reserved for you!" He smiled and turned away from the room.
She really needs a person to calm down after such a big thing happened.
Qi Yuanyang closed the door, but the room was still very bright. She got up and closed the curtains before lying in bed again.
Her chaotic head made her go to sleep quickly again. She dreamed a lot. Too many things happened in her dream.
She dreamed that her father was still alive. She turned into a teenager. Their family lived happily together. In the twinkling of an eye, she was warm with Yangyang. Murong Heng and Lu Mingyu appeared in her dream.
She hasn't had such a complicated dream for a long time.
The end of the dream turned out to be that she was wearing a white wedding dress and standing at the wedding full of flowers. Lu Mingyu stood opposite her, and the master of ceremonies read the oath in her ear.
They both had a happy smile on their faces. Then she suddenly saw Lu Mingyu's face gradually blurred and suddenly became another person. She couldn't see him anymore.
"Ah..."
She woke up from her dream, touched her forehead and found that her forehead was covered with thin sweat.
The room was dark. She touched at the head of the bed and turned on the dim wall lamp. There was a little light, but her heart was empty.
She is the only one in a strange place.
She may never have that cold and precious man around her again.
She came out in a hurry and left without taking anything. She didn't even have her ID card. Lu Mingyu should think that she wouldn't go too far at all.
In fact, she got out of bed, opened the curtains and looked. It was completely dark, but the lights were not on in such a large manor. It was a little scary to be quiet in such an environment.
She drew the curtains again before she went downstairs.
When she was still on the stairs, she saw Qi Yuanyang leaning on the sofa with his gray bathrobe, his collar slightly open, a cup of dark red wine in his hand, shaking slowly, his eyes staring at the TV in front of him, in which there was a boring soap opera.
"Wake up? What would you like to eat?" Yu Guang from the corner of Qi Yuanyang's eye noticed her coming down and asked leisurely, but his eyes kept staring at the TV.
The woman inside had just been spilled a cup of coffee by the man's mother. Then the man's mother raised her hand and was about to hit the woman's face. The girl reached out and held her wrist, shook off her hand and shouted, "I really love him!"
"Ha ha..." when Qi Yuanyang saw this, his eyes were stained with a thick smile. "True love is used to trample on."
"I can't see that you should say such words. You've been hurt before?" He looked heartless and heartless. He was hurt by love sometimes.
He has such a delicate face like a demon and money and power. Who is blind to abandon him.
"It looks like you've recovered from your injury today." I'm in the mood to tease him.
"Do you want to see me depressed? I'm sorry to disappoint you!" She thought about that, but what's the use of that?
But it is undeniable that her heart has been very painful at the moment.
After experiencing Murong Heng, she hardly had any contact with other men, as for the man in front of her.
At the beginning, it was just the relationship between the boss and his subordinates. She had a good performance and spent more time with him. In addition, she was from the same country and felt more familiar than others. She became familiar with him gradually.
Later, because of an accident, I saw her true face.
"I'm not disappointed. I'm very desperate." He made a sudden noise and interrupted her thoughts.
Nie Yiyi glanced at him, "haven't you eaten yet?"
"Am I the kind of man who has no conscience? Of course, I'm waiting for you to eat." He picked up his glass and got up. He glanced at the TV faintly and commented, "it's really dog blood."
Nie Yiyi walked in front of him and didn't speak. Of course, the TV play is very dog blood. No, dog blood. Does anyone watch it?
Life is boring enough. Of course, it depends on a little dog blood and things you can't meet in life.
On the white semi-circular table was placed exquisite steak. Nie Yiyi looked at the table and really wanted to smash the steak in front of him in his face.
How do I sit here?