Chapter 128

Dong Zhengnan can accompany Rourou to come home, which shows that he also cares about her, but now he can be so devoted to his daughter, who can guarantee that he will have the same initial intention in the future?

If it were just an ordinary person, she would not think about it.

But anyway, Dong Zhengnan's love and marriage situation is really

What's more, a character like him must be surrounded by Yingyan, a rich man who usually wears women as clothes and changes them at three or five o'clock.

To say the least, Dong Zhengnan is a married man.

If they marry Rourou, it's hard to say that she is a third party and destroys other people's families.

Qu Rou nodded, "Mom, I'm still saying that, I have discretion."

The current situation is that she does not even have a reputation when she follows Dong Zhengnan, but she believes that it is only a matter of time.

When the time comes, Mrs. Dong's position will be moved out, and it must be her own.

What Nan has done is for her.

Heyi is just a poor little girl. After they divorce, it's very kind of her to give her a large sum of money as compensation. During her five years of marriage with Dong Zhengnan, she doesn't worry about food and clothing. If she still doesn't accept such conditions, she's not satisfied.

And now she is aggrieved a little, but also in order to be more brilliant in the future, to become a woman worthy of Dong Zhengnan.

She has survived the days when he and Shen sichen made their engagement. How can she be afraid of an orphan who has no background?

She came back from Paris, also in order to completely bind Dong Zhengnan's heart, can't let him to He Yi, have half mind again.

Dong Zhengnan's car slowly drove into the garage, turned off the lights, and the whole world fell into a dark silence.

He didn't get out of the car. He just sat in the driver's seat and lit a cigarette. There were not many cigarettes left in the compartment.

In fact, he is not addicted to smoking. He only smokes when he is in a depressed mood or when he is thinking about difficult things.

He looked at the time in the car. It was three o'clock in the morning.

His room on the second floor was dark, only the hall on the first floor and the small living room with lights on.

The housekeeper of the villa heard the noise coming from the garage, and then came in and knocked on the door glass, "Mr. Dong."

He rolled down the window

"Will you go in now or leave later?"

Dong Zhengnan flicked the ash and said slowly, "where's your wife?"

"Ma'am..." The housekeeper pauses slightly, and then answers again, "the wife has fallen asleep."

His unnatural income by Dong Zhengnan fundus, "what's the matter with you? How did you talk today? What's the matter with her

"My wife is fine, but she's tonight I'll be waiting for you until early in the morning. "

"Wait till midnight?" Dong Zhengnan's eyebrows are light and his eyes are shining.

"Yes, sir."

Dong Zhengnan took a deep breath of his cigarette and slowly puffed out a smoke ring. The ring shape was scattered, but it turned into a swirling smoke. His tired color loomed.

Of course, he understood why Heyi was waiting for him.

Today, xiaorou came back from Paris and was caught by her, so it's reasonable for her to have doubts.

Is she sad?

Dong Zhengnan's silent lips, holding a lighter in his hand, and the clear sound of opening and closing the lid, is particularly clear in this night.

He knocks on the door, falls to the ground with his long legs, throws out the cigarette butt on the ground, slams on the door heavily, holds his pocket with both hands, and his eyes lightly fall in front of him, motionless.

The housekeeper was standing behind him.

After standing for a while, he walked into the villa.

In the dim night, his tall figure is a little heavy.

Dong Zhengnan walked in, did not stay in the hall, directly on the second floor, opened the bedroom door.

By the light of the corridor, he fumbled into the room and walked slowly to the bed. The bed was curled up, wrapped in a thin quilt like a cocoon.

Like, extremely insecure children.

He had no reason for a burst of heartache, stretched out his hand to touch her face, but stagnated in the air, but no courage to fall again.

He turned around, lowered the temperature of the air conditioner, tucked in the corner of the quilt for her, and gently left a kiss on her forehead.

He Yi micro motion, there are signs to wake up, Dong Zhengnan Shuxin tight.

He looked at her sleeping face, quietly watched for a long time, then slowly stretched out his hand, gently touched her smooth cheek.

His fingertips with a thin cocoon, some rough, but the look is still cool, but the fundus of his eyes is showing an almost helpless deep feeling.

When, he took this woman to his side, let her into his life, occupied all her sight.

After all, it was all his own.Without his help, He Yi would never have the chance to get close to him.

He can completely like before, with all kinds of reasons to block her back, let her stay safe and sound in the west side villa.

Then, old age and death do not communicate with each other.

After sitting for a long time, Dong Zhengnan got up and went into the bathroom.

He Yi didn't open her eyes until the sound of water came from inside. She lifted the quilt and sat up straight with her back against the head of the bed. Her eyelids drooped. She didn't say a word or do anything else.

In fact, when Dong Zhengnan's fingertips touched her skin, she woke up. Because she was sleeping very shallow, she was alert immediately when there was a little movement, as if she had emotion.

But she did not open her eyes in time. To put it more accurately, when Dong Zhengnan appeared in front of her, she was not ready to face him with any attitude.

When she was fully prepared, he disappeared. When she had no warning, he suddenly appeared again.

Heyi raised her head and looked at the direction of the bathroom. Her fingers kept stirring a corner of the quilt. Such small movements fully exposed her uneasy mood.

In particular, when the sound of the bathroom water stops and the door of the bathroom is pulled open, her uneasiness is like a stone beating on the lake of her heart, rippling bigger ripples.

Just as Dong Zhengnan came to the bedroom, He Yi turned on the small table lamp on the bedside table almost at the same time.

He was wearing a bathrobe and looked at her faintly. His eyes were calm and calm. "Did you wake up?"

"Well," He Yi nodded, "wake up, it's OK."

Dong Zhengnan did not speak, but turned to the cloakroom.

She looked at his back, her eyes did not dare to blink, for fear that he would suddenly disappear in front of her eyes.

It's not like the way they get along with each other at all.

Too calm, too sober.

She knew that he was back and didn't expect much.

He was not too surprised to see her awake.

It seems that all this is happening step by step, and there is nothing wrong with it.

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