Chapter 1814

"Forget it, put it away properly." After Ruan Bingyue finished speaking, she put another crystal vase on the coffee table together, and looked back again and again.

Ruan Bingyue took out her mobile phone to see if Wen Zehao had replied to her message, but she didn't see Wen Zehao replying to her message, Ruan Bingyue felt a little lost in her heart: "It's strange, why didn't you reply to my message? ?”

Ruan Bingyue thought for a while: "Perhaps he is just greedy for new things about me. He may have found a new love at this time, so just ignore me."

"Then what about these crystal vases?" Ruan Bingyue felt helpless, sat down and sighed: "How about... give it to his sister?"

"Anyway, they are all a family, so send it to his sister first, and then... Let his sister hand it over to Wen Zehao?" Ruan Bingyue once again said to herself.

"It's okay, but... wait a few days. If he hasn't replied in a few days, I can give it to his sister." Ruan Bingyue thought so, so Ruan Bingyue decided to wait a few more days to see if Wen Zehao replied. Reply to the message, and if you don't reply, give it to his sister.

After making the plan, Ruan Bingyue also went to busy with her own affairs.

After Ruan Bingyue finished her work, she was ready to rest.

Ruan Bingyue glanced at her phone before going to bed, but Wen Zehao still didn't reply to the message, Ruan Bingyue bit her lower lip: "Should I call him? Call him and ask him?"

"Forget it, forget it, don't call. If there is anything to call, if he wants to talk to you, he will naturally reply to your message. If you don't want to talk to you, if you call him, he will probably be disgusted, so forget it. "Ruan Bingyue told herself, don't think about it, forget it. Go to sleep.

Well, that's it, Ruan Bingyue is going to bed, and she has to go to work tomorrow. It's Saturday, why haven't she come yet? Saturday is a holiday and I can estimate it.

Time passed day by day, and Wen Zehao never replied to Ruan Bingyue's message: "This Wen Zehao...wouldn't have forgotten me. Well, in fact, this is fine."

On Friday night, Ruan Bingyue returned home, sighed, looked at the crystal vase, and felt a little uncomfortable in her heart: "What should I do with this crystal vase?"

"Forget it, go find his sister tomorrow and return this crystal vase to her." Ruan Bingyue decided in this way.

Ruan Bingyue didn't have to go to work tomorrow, so Ruan Bingyue watched a movie with her tablet and was ready to rest after eleven o'clock.

Ruan Bingyue was lying on the bed, and just fell asleep when she heard a knock on the door.

This made Ruan Bingyue's heart twitch, and she was a little scared: "Who will it be in the middle of the night?"

When Ruan Bingyue left the room, she picked up the mop again, and when she picked it up, she remembered Wen Zehao's words: What's the use of holding a mop?

Yes, what's the use of taking a mop?

"Ask who it is first." Ruan Bingyue went back to her room to get her mobile phone, first asked who it was, and if it was a suspicious person, call the police immediately.

bang bang bang.

bang bang bang.

bang bang bang.

The person who knocked on the door seemed to be in a hurry, and continued to knock hard. The sound of the high door made Ruan Bingyue even more nervous and frightened: "Who, who is outside?"

"It's me, open the door quickly." Hearing Ruan Bingyue's question, Wen Zehao raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said to himself, "Well, not bad, I know who to ask."

Ruan Bingyue was relieved to hear that the voice outside the door was Wen Zehao's, and opened the door, and it was indeed Wen Zehao.

Wen Zehao stood at the door with a tired face, his face seemed haggard.

When Ruan Bingyue saw Wen Zehao, she felt a little angry, and she sent him a message for several days without replying. As a result, what was she doing at her house in the middle of the night, so Ruan Bingyue asked angrily: "What's wrong with you?" What are you doing at my house in the middle of the night? Go home quickly."

Ruan Bingyue didn't want to take Wen Zehao into her home.

Girls must keep themselves clean, if they don’t love themselves well, if they don’t treat themselves well, then how can they ask their boyfriends or husbands to treat themselves well in the future?

"You seem... very angry? Are you angry that I haven't contacted you these days?" Wen Zehao raised his eyebrows and looked at Ruan Bingyue and asked.

"No." Ruan Bingyue said coldly: "It's best not to contact me. Quiet."

When Wen Zehao heard what Ruan Bingbai said, his face turned cold: "Why are you stuck at the door? I'm exhausted. I just accepted a task a few days ago, and my phone was immediately confiscated. I have no chance to make a phone call at all." Let me tell you, so, I went on a mission for the past few days, and when I came back from the mission, I saw your information on my phone and the number you called me. I came to your house without even returning home. What? Think Me? Have you been obedient in the past few days when I was away? Did you miss me? "

Wen Zehao's voice is so evil and hoarse, so sweet, looking at Ruan Bingyue's eyes are so hot and ambiguous, which makes Ruan Bingyue a little at a loss.

After listening to Wen Zehao's explanation, Ruan Bingyue realized that Wen Zehao was on a mission and could not be contacted.

It's right to think about it, with a profession like Wen Zehao, he must have to perform tasks from time to time, and disappear from time to time.

"You, you don't need to explain to me. I'm not yours." Ruan Bingyue whispered, feeling a little guilty. In fact, Ruan Bingyue didn't know why she felt guilty. What was there to be guilty of? What.

"I'm hungry. Is there anything to eat at home?" Wen Zehao went in and closed the door: "Don't let me stand at the door all the time. It's not good to be seen. Lonely men and widows are together in the middle of the night."

"You know it's not good, you still come." Ruan Bingyue refuted him angrily.

"Hurry up, get me something to eat, I'm hungry, I'm going to take a shower first." After Wen Zehao finished speaking, he carried his things into the bathroom.

This small bathroom makes Wen Zehao feel so ambiguous, it seems to be full of the breath and smell of Ruan Bingyue.

"I don't have anything at home, only leftovers. Would you like some fried rice?" Ruan Bingyue asked standing at the door of the bathroom.

"Yes." Wen Zehao replied.

Ruan Bingyue muttered dissatisfiedly: "Originally, this meal was saved for tomorrow's fried rice with eggs."

Although Ruan Bingyue was dissatisfied, she still wanted to cook egg fried rice for Wen Zehao.

Ruan Bingyue has seaweed and dried shrimp in her refrigerator, and then she made a bowl of seaweed and dried shrimp egg soup.

After Ruan Bingyue finished making soup and fried rice, Wen Zehao also came out.

I was really hungry, and I didn’t have a good meal and rest when I was performing tasks these days. Therefore, when Wen Zehao saw the hot egg fried rice and soup, he felt even hungrier. He ate up the egg fried rice in one go. After finishing the soup, he nodded with great satisfaction: "Well, it's delicious."