C235 It ended like this

Sitting dispiritedly on the ground, Huangfu Yun's hands trembled slightly. He took a look around this house without Song Dell's voice, and a kind of hollow feeling suddenly constricted his breathing.

He had been rushing home, hoping to find some warm comfort in Song Dell's arms, but why did it turn out like this?

Blame him? But other than blaming himself for venting his anger on Dai Er, who else could he blame?

He didn't want to chase after Song Dai'er. Suddenly, he didn't want to chase after her. He was a little afraid, and he would even burn his anger on Song Dai'er's body.

On the bar in the living room, the most ardent liquor of the vodka became Huangfu Yun's bottle of boiled water. He raised his head and swallowed the liquid that seemed ice-cold but was also the most scorching that could burn his internal organs.

Unlike Huangfu Yunli, Song Dell wandered aimlessly in the snowy night with a sorrowful heart.

Amidst the cold and fluttering snow, Song Dai'er turned her head and looked at the distant warm color lights that belonged to her and Huangfu Yunxiao in their new honeymoon home. For some inexplicable reason, her tears welled up. How could he say that? Moreover, they had only been married for a short period of time, so why did they start quarrelling already? He wanted to surprise him with a sumptuous dinner out of good intentions, but in the end, everything ended in such a way?

Was he the one who deserved it or was he really stupid? Or was she still unable to fully understand her husband's thoughts?

Song Dell had come out of nowhere and was wearing an apron. Her clothes were thin, which made her tremble in fear in this world of ice and snow.

This place had always been in the suburbs, so there was not much human traffic here. Song Dai'er suddenly felt a cold fear rising from the bottom of her heart. However, she didn't want to return to that angry Huangfu Yunli's home right now.

Leaning against the street lamp outside the manor, which was also the only source of light, Song Dai'er was like a pitiful puppy that was curling up into a ball in the cold wind.

I don't want to go home, I don't want to go home! Even though Song Dell was so cold that tears would freeze into frost if she cried, it did nothing to stop the tears from welling up in her eyes and washing off her ice-cold face.

She also had a little bit of hope that Huangfu Yun would chase after her. However, he really didn't do that. Was he really that petty?

After Logue returned to his house, he straightened out his emotions. He did not know why, but an image kept revolving in his mind. It was the moment when Song Dell's lips were slightly pressed against his own.

It was a feeling that he had never experienced before... Logue's heart suddenly began to flutter! However, he suddenly stood up in annoyance, grabbed his hair and said to himself, "Logue, Logue, how could you have such a thought? She's also considered a nominal sister-in-law, not to mention that the two of them are currently quarreling."

Perhaps a glass of water could cool his heart! He went to the kitchen, poured himself a glass of cold water, and stood at the window drinking.

But suddenly, Roger's eyes were attracted by a lamppost facing outside the window. He wasn't attracted by those street lamps, but was curled up underneath them … The woman was captivated!

"Dell!" When Logue blurted out the name, the hand holding the cup shook and water leaked out! From the curled up figure's clothes, Logue could tell that it was Song Dell!

Looking at the continuously falling feather-like snow in the dark sky, Logue couldn't help growling deeply, "Dammit, isn't this freezing to death? What the hell is Huangfu Yun doing? He actually made his wife come here to this world of ice and snow!"

Song Dell curled up her body, and her hair was covered with snow. She felt as if she was about to freeze to death in this darkness, and a trace of warmth in her heart also disappeared along with the snowflakes.

Suddenly, a coat fell from the sky and covered her body. Song Dai Er's body trembled and raised her face from her knees. She didn't even look before choking and saying, "Yun Li …"

However, when she stopped looking, Song Dai Er was disappointed, because the man standing beside her was Luo Ge!

Roger bent over Song Dell, still grinning, "I thought it was from there, a lost puppy, so it's your Dell."

"Leave me alone!" She didn't want to show her weak appearance in front of others. When she was covered by the clothes just now, her cold heart suddenly felt warm. She thought that Huangfu Yun had come, but that wasn't too funny.

However, Logue lowered his voice and said, "Dell, why did you come out in this weather? Go home quickly."

"I'm not going back!" Song Dell … He couldn't help but cry softly. How could she possibly go back under these circumstances? She wouldn't, absolutely not!

Logue looked at the lights of Song Dell's house in the distance, and when he saw the crying Song Dell whose face had turned blue, he shook his head helplessly, then reached over and picked her up in his arms.

"What are you doing?" Song Dai'er …. Logue's actions suddenly scared him silly.

"Since you are not willing to go home, and I am not willing to see you freeze to death, then you can only come home with me!"

"Very well, let me stay for the night. Tomorrow, I will leave here and return to the Nangong family." Song Dai'er was helpless. She wanted to break free from Logue's embrace, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't.

Logue curled his lips and confidently said, "Anything you want …"

As soon as they entered the house, the cold was immediately dispelled by the warmth of the room. Although the format of the new home was the same as that of the new home on the honeymoon of Song Dale and Huangfu, the interior was decorated differently.

Song Dell stood in the living room while holding her coat. When she looked at the interior decorations, the first thing she thought of was a room from a fairy tale. Because this place was full of innocence and loveliness. Even though it was the source of the warmth, the fireplace was still crackling with firewood. It was just as adorable, as if Santa Claus would throw a long-awaited gift from the fireplace at any moment.

It's just a man's house, isn't it too weird to live in such a house? Song Dai Er couldn't help but size up Luo Ge. Luo Ge seemed to notice the difference in Song Dai Er. He shrugged his shoulders meaninglessly and said, "This is my design work when I was 10 years old. Hehe, so it's cute, isn't it?"

"Ten years old? A work of design? " Thorndale's red, swollen eyes looked at him in bewilderment.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, I'm an architect." Of course, he didn't tell Song Dai'er. Although he was just a teller, in this industry, he was a top genius. When he made a product, it would definitely be a masterpiece that would make people sigh in admiration. This was an evaluation given to him by an internationally renowned art master.

"Maybe you need a cup of hot water instead of listening to my introduction of my profession." While Roger was speaking, he noticed that Song Dell seemed to be trembling slightly. He pulled her to the fireplace, sat her down on the sofa, and walked towards the kitchen.

As for Song Dell, she was sitting in front of the warm fireplace in a daze. Perhaps it was because it was too warm or the sofa was too comfortable, but a little tiredness actually escaped from her thoughts and attacked her eyelids.

By the time Lorger had boiled water in the kitchen and soaked a glass of warm milk, Song-dell had long since fallen asleep. Logue put down the cup helplessly and went to Song Dell's side. Under the light of the fire, he squinted his blue eyes and carefully looked at her delicate face like an angel. He observed closely so close, and suddenly he found it hard to shift his eyes away from her face.

After a long while, he forcefully retracted his gaze. "Idiot, why did you run out? You clearly don't understand what Huangfu Yunyin and you are arguing about. If you did, you wouldn't be sleeping in an unfamiliar man's house right now, right?"

"Gather …"

This name was accompanied by tears that came out of Song Dai'er's eyes. Logue was stunned, this woman was still calling out to the man that made him sad even in her sleep. Just how far did their quarrel go before Song Dai'er ran out of the house?

Lowering his head, Logue looked at Song Dai'er's sleeping face and decided to not send her off. He then stretched out his arms and carried the petite girl to the bedroom.

After settling down Song Dai'er and covering her with a blanket, an unfathomable smile suddenly appeared on Logue's face. Since Huangfu Yun couldn't express his true intentions, then he, Luoge, would come and help.

And at this time, the doorbell suddenly rang from outside. Logue was stunned, and couldn't help but lift the hair on his forehead and laugh deeply, "Huangfu Yunyin, you're not coming, are you? My trick hasn't started yet!"

Although it was a bit depressing, he still walked out of the bedroom and came to the porch. He opened the door without looking, but he was stunned the moment he opened it. Looking at the woman standing in front of the door, he forced a smile, "Sister, why did you come to this place?"

Fiona Rao swept a glance at Roger before she leisurely walked into the room. She took off her luxurious fur coat and sat down on the sofa! Fiona lit up a cigarette and took a long drag. "Is this place really better than the Leo family?"

"Elder sister, what do you want to say? Just say it." Roger lowered his eyelids and sat on the sofa with a solemn expression. Why was he hiding here? He was still unwilling to let go of the troublesome matters regarding the Leo family.

Fiona Freo's red lips curled into an extremely enchanting smile. She looked up at Logue and said, "The marriage with the Kris clan is inevitable!"

Hearing that, Logue's expression froze. He stood up abruptly and roared, "Why me? "Why must it be me?"