C14

Jiang Yekun seemed to have noticed the unusualness in my tone, he looked at me and said, "Brother-in-law, you're not bad, you usually take back your temper, and don't hit brother-in-law like you're beating me. Moreover, you can't even have children, brother-in-law didn't say anything, so stop messing around.

"Forget it." I said in a sad voice, "It's already very late, so I'll be going back first. You stay here and take good care of Luo Mengjiao."

I remembered Jiang Yekun's words, remembered Cheng Ruojun's words, and also remembered the words of the teenager in the bakery room. In the end, my thoughts stopped at that bewildering afternoon, but I decided to put it behind me.

I entered the password and entered the villa. The entire house was very quiet, only one night light was still on, the nanny had already gone to sleep, I guess Cheng Ruojun had also gone to sleep.

I took off my jacket and draped it over my arm. I walked into the bedroom quietly. The bedroom window was open, and the dark curtains were blown by the night wind. Moonlight took the opportunity to break in. By the light of the night, I discovered that the bed was empty.

I stood there blankly. I already had a premonition about what could happen. I was naturally clumsy and my studies had always been poor. I just didn't understand why I was so smart in such matters.

"I won't." He just said that he and the woman were just playing on the spot.

I gently closed the door and walked to the study next door. My footsteps became lighter, and even my breathing slowed.

Cheng Ruojun, please don't do this. I can't fool myself, I thought.

I stood at the door of the study. I didn't even need to put my ear to the door to clearly hear the moans coming from inside.

Trembling, I reached out and gripped the doorknob.

Would I be happy if I pretended not to see anything? If I didn't see anything, everything would be the same as before.

I took a step back, and Ye Hanqiu's voice became even clearer. I also heard the sound of her body hitting the wall, which made me feel disgusted.

I covered my mouth, tears running silently down the corners of my eyes. In the past few days I had never thought he would betray me, and why my heart ached so much, as if someone had cut me with a knife.

I stepped back again, and my mind began to imagine them tangled in bed.

I don't know. I don't know anything.

I can't go back to my bedroom, I don't want Cheng Ruojun to know that I know everything.

Go home? I immediately rejected the idea. My mother would ask questions and chase me back.

I picked up my car keys and drove to the bakery room.

I got out of the car and saw that the sea was black in the night, moths around the lights of the street lamps, and I heard the sound of the waves lapping against the beach.

I looked up at the villa. It was dark inside, and there was probably no one here. I suddenly felt a little disappointed.

As soon as I got here, I thought about my conversation with the boy, and I began to think that his advice might not have been so bad.

I went into the bakery room and groped my way to my room in the dark. I sat on the windowsill.

I sent a message to Cheng Ruojun, telling him that Cheng Ya, who was cooking at the classroom, had an urgent matter. I came over, so I won't be going back tonight.

After I sent Cheng Ruojun a message, I also sent a message to Cheng Ya. If Cheng Ruojun asked, he hoped that she could cover for me.

I put my phone aside, hoping to receive a reply from Cheng Ruojun. However, I didn't.

I put my head on my knees. The night wind was blowing on my face, and I couldn't help but cry. Actually, I didn't have any purpose for coming here, I just wanted to stay here quietly for a while.

I cried and fell asleep, and in my sleep I went back to that wild afternoon, and I lay in bed, unable to move, but fortunately this time I was awake, and I knew it was a dream, but I couldn't wake up.

Then I heard light footsteps, and I saw a thin figure standing by the bed, hidden in the darkness. I couldn't see his face, but I could smell the sweet chocolate on him.

He leaned down, placed his hands on either side of my face, and kissed me. I took his kiss passively, and although he wasn't my husband, it didn't bother me.

I stared at his face, trying to make out what he looked like, but I couldn't.

With a light tug of his hand, my clothes fell off. The hand he dropped on top of me was a bit cold. It was a familiar temperature.

His kiss was lingering and deep, and it made me crazy.

"Do you want to see me?" I suddenly heard him whisper in my ear, his breath tickling in my ear.

I stared, trying to see who he was.

He chuckled. The next moment, a handsome face appeared before my eyes. I snapped out of my daze.

I opened my eyes, still a little shaken. I touched my chest to calm myself down.

Outside, the sky was already bright and the chaotic night was finally over.

I got up from the couch and picked up the quilt that had fallen to the floor, but my hand stopped mid-air.

I remember the window sill where I slept last night, but why am I on the sofa now?

"Someone has come." I checked my body immediately and found nothing unusual about it.

"So who carried me to the sofa?" I thought frantically.

Just then my cell phone rang. I looked at the name on the screen and picked it up.