She put her handbag on top of the shoe cabinet and said carelessly, "I came back, but I didn't have a key."
Short hair is the man's handsome cast features, in the smoke is very vague, "you don't want to leave me?" This sentence seems a little redundant, she was not caught back, but took the initiative to come back.
Roy or understatement tone, "no, I'm tired of staying in Mingcheng, miss here and then come back."
Didn't walk out a few steps, originally still sitting smoking man, I don't know when has come to her side, voice unclear, "tired to need silent, come back alone."
The first ray of sunlight in the morning came into the room, and the whole living room suddenly became bright. She didn't look at his face. "Oh, I forgot to tell you. Anyway, you will come to me when you find me out."
Before moving again, his arm was held by him, and Roy turned to look at him. Mu Cheng's deep eyes were fixed on her tired face, and said, "I got the diary."
"Did you find your mother's killer?"
"No
Roy hooked his lips. "So, the diary you got doesn't work?"
"Not much." The content of the diary is all life, just like the rumor, postpartum depression suicide.
Roy chews his four words repeatedly. She can do her best to help him find out how he wants to find out. She can also ask Lao Si to find out. But he doesn't seem to need her help from beginning to end. In other words, he only needs Ye Ning'er's help. Is she a woman who can't do anything in his heart?
"Well, I'm sleepy. Go to bed first."
His hand still didn't want to let go of her, but obviously he didn't want to continue talking. Roy was sleepy and tired, and he was not patient enough. "If you have something, you can finish it quickly. If you have nothing, you can let go. I'm going to sleep."
Mu Cheng frowned, she rarely showed this attitude in front of him, the color of neglect is too obvious, "don't you want to see me and don't want to talk to me?"
A gorgeous face with a lazy tone, very lazy, "if I were like this, why do I have to come back, just go back to my home?"
"Even if you go back to Luo's house, I can still find you."
She seemed to be amused, and she said with a smile, "I know!" After thinking about it, he added, "I said, I won't leave you again." When she came back to Ancheng alone, she either wanted to leave him or wanted to be calm.
Is the man staring at her in a trance
Uncertain tone into her ears, always feel strange, did not do more attention, Roy directly back to the bedroom to make up for sleep, clearly a lot of things, but a touch of Chuang soon fell asleep in the past, white meow meow's phone call came in, she instantly woke up.
"You're back?"
Luo Yi holds by the angle sat up from the bed, "got off the plane originally wanted to go to your home to sleep, did not expect you to sleep with steel son."
The voice over there is very low and lazy. "I can't sleep after I sleep."
"So you're not angry." Baimiao is very generous this time.
"If I'm bitten by a dog, I can't bite it back. It's boring for me to be angry. It's interesting for others to be angry." If you are bitten by a dog, there is a way to cure the dog. It's not wise to be angry with yourself. "OK, since you're back, you can have lunch with me at noon."
"Good."
Downstairs, aunt Fang went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables when she learned that they were back. When she came in, she saw the man standing in the middle of the living room. His figure was blurred in the smoke and she went over, "Mr. mu, don't smoke too much. It's bad for your health."
Mu Cheng said, "the recent addiction to smoking is relatively large." He has no habit of addiction to anything, but he has been thinking about many things recently, so it is inevitable that he needs to smoke to relieve his addiction.
Aunt Fang looked at the man in front of her. She grew up from a lonely little boy to such a handsome and capable man today. She didn't know how much she had suffered. She sighed, "I think the master and the second lady in heaven also hope to see you live better."
The man's eyes dimmed, "I know."
In the bedroom, Roy hung up the phone, scratched her hair, got out of bed, opened the wardrobe, changed her clothes, and was ready to go out. She put her hand on the handle of the door and turned around, frowning. It seemed that she couldn't turn it on. It was OK just now, but it broke in a twinkling of an eye. After trying for a few minutes, she knew that it wasn't broken, it was locked!
Slapping the door, "Mucheng, what do you want me to do! I said I won't leave you, but I won't leave you. Open up
Soon there was a sound of footwork outside the door. The tall man stood at the door and said, "your reputation is too bad. I don't believe you."
I don't believe your sister! Her voice softened a bit, "you open the door, I want to go out, I have an appointment with baimiaowao for lunch."
Mucheng didn't answer, half ring, took out the mobile phone to call baimiaomiao, "she wants to accompany me for lunch, no time to accompany you." After a pause, he added, "but if you are free, I can send someone to pick you up to accompany her." As long as she doesn't get out of the villa, she can do anything.The white meow at that end didn't know what to say. He kept silent and didn't make a sound. It wasn't long before the call was cut off.
Hearing what he said, Roy knocked on the door with his fist and said, "you asshole!"
He put the cell phone away. "I don't have it. I just don't want you to run away from home quietly any more."
He used the word "run away from home". Roy thought it was ridiculous and he was very naive. "Mucheng, do you not understand people's words? I said I would never leave you again. Are you forcing me to leave you by locking me up like this?"
The man's eyes moved, "if you can walk." Leave? Of course, he couldn't have let her step out of here.
Mu Cheng's attitude is very clear. He wants to imprison her and forbid her to leave him. No matter how she makes trouble, it's useless. He's still indifferent. He's as strong as he first saw. She won't go downstairs to eat, so he brings the food to the room.
The man glared at her cold side face, "if you don't eat well, I have a hundred ways to feed you."
What good method can he use? Roy wants to quarrel with him very much, but every time he looks at him with gloomy eyes, he will be inexplicably frightened. How can she compare with him?
She felt that they were in the cold war, even the body should be isolated, but he still hugged her into his arms every night, skillfully took off her clothes, happily doing the most intimate things of lovers.
The higher the physical fit, the crazier the desolation in her heart will grow