Has the CEO's ex-husband played enough?

It's almost twelve o'clock now, and I had dinner with the master at 09:30.After breaking up, she didn't go home directly.Instead, she went to a cold drink shop, ate six ice creams, and wandered around a square for a long time, guessing that she should be asleep before driving back.She was outside just now when she saw that the lights on the second floor were off, so she came in.

"The young master came back very early, entered the room without eating, and hasn't come out until now, maybe he's asleep." Xiaomi said uncertainly, looking at Wen Nuan: "Should the young lady ask him to come down for something to eat?"

"No need, Xiaomi, you can go to bed too."

Warm shook his head.

not called!Like to eat or not!

Since he has a relationship with Leng Yan, then he has nothing to do with her!

I won't care about him anymore, and I won't be sad because of him anymore.

She just waited for his showdown to divorce.

I got up early in the morning, washed up in the guest room, and changed into the clothes I had prepared yesterday morning.Passing by the master bedroom, I couldn't help but take a look, the door was closed tightly.She shook her head bitterly, tried to make herself smile, and walked down quickly.

Sister Ping was preparing breakfast, and she was slightly taken aback when she saw her: "Young Mistress, don't you want to sleep a little longer?"

"No need, I have to go to the company early today." Wen Nuan smiled at Sister Ping, took the key and drove.

In fact, there is no need to go early, but she would rather stay in the company than in the breathing space with him.

I was afraid that if I breathed with him, I would suffocate with distress, and I was afraid that my heart would soften again.

Leng Yan got up from the bed, and when he saw the clothes on his body, he cursed angrily.He didn't have a good rest these days, and he fell asleep without taking off his clothes.

What about warmth?

The bed was neatly made, and there was no sign of her around.Leng Yan went to knock on the bathroom door: "Nuan Nuan... Nuan Nuan..."

After calling a few times, no one answered, and with a push, the door opened easily, but inside... there was no one there.

Leng Yan's heart trembled violently, he went to the bedroom and went downstairs.

"Xiaomi, where's the young lady?" He growled as he walked.Could it be that he didn't come back?

"Young mistress left early, she said something happened in the company." Xiaomi blinked, a little afraid of Leng Yan's face.

It was cold, with a murderous look.

"Something in the company? Another damn excuse!" Leng Yan gritted his teeth tightly.

It was still very late at night when I went back, seeing the darkness on the second floor, I went in only when it was warm, I still walked into the guest room, and then got up early in the morning.

so repeatedly.

It's been three days in a row.

"Going home so late every day, is MT's boss a capitalist?"

Finally unable to bear it any longer, Leng Yan gritted his teeth and sent a message to Wen Nuan.

Wen Nuan opened it, smiled lightly, and didn't reply.Soon another message followed: "I won't be home before nine o'clock tonight, so I think it's necessary to discuss it with my father-in-law."

Ah!ridiculous!

A hint of sarcasm curled up at the corner of Wen Nuan's mouth.

Is he sure that she doesn't want Wen Qingyan to worry?

All right, she'll just come back.However, I still don't want to talk to him.When I got off work at night, Wen Nuan ran to the reference room and borrowed more than N materials.I ate outside again, and I guessed that I could drive home before nine o'clock, and then I went home.

"Young Mistress, you're back. I'm hesitating whether to call you."

As soon as Wen Nuan stepped in, Sister Ping's voice chased after her.She couldn't help but hesitated: "What happened?"

"Master, he..." Sister Ping looked at the closed door upstairs with distress, and sighed a long time: "I have a stomachache, and I'm sweating from the pain. I just don't want to eat or take medicine. Xiaomi and I just brought the things up, but he didn't even open the door. Young Mistress, please bring the food and medicine up."

"How could this be?"

Nuan Xin raised it all of a sudden, with unconcealable tension in his voice.After I finished speaking, I regretted a little.What is she doing so nervous, even if she is nervous, she has to pretend not to be nervous.Otherwise, how could I harden my heart when I left him.

"Young mistress let the young master eat something first." Sister Ping sighed softly.

"Okay." Sister Wen Nuan and Heping came up one after the other, and the door was indeed locked.Frowning, he took the key, and as soon as the door opened, Leng Yan's growling voice sounded immediately: "Go out, I told you not to eat."

Looking up and seeing Wen Nuan, she frowned slightly: "Sister Ping, go down."

After finishing speaking, she turned back and lay down, throwing Wen Nuan a back.

Nuan Nuan took the tray handed over by Sister Ping, and smiled faintly.

"Eat something." Putting the food on the coffee table, she gently pushed him who was lying on his side on the bed.

Leng Yan's body trembled slightly, and he really wanted to turn around immediately.Resisting it, he said coolly, "Oh, you know you're back today? So, do you regard this place as your home today, or as a boarding hotel?"

You didn't force it to be a hotel!

Nuannuan stared at his back and raised his eyebrows: "You can speak sarcasm, and you're also full of confidence. You don't look like someone who has a stomach problem."

She stood up, facing his back, and said lightly: "Sister Ping has already heated up the food, and the medicine is ready, take it quickly."

After finishing speaking, she gritted her teeth not to feel sorry for her, and she turned around and left.I brought back a lot of materials today, and she needs to rely on them to get through the time when it is difficult to fall asleep at night.

Lying in the guest room every night is actually just a nap.Most of the time, she would stand on the balcony looking at the stars, humming the songs her mother gave her in a low voice.Sing one song after another until tears flow down my cheeks, and then go to bed.

"Warm, stop for me!"

Light footsteps sounded in the ears, like a heavy hammer hitting the eardrums, Leng Yan sat up from the bed abruptly, shouted at her, and the cold sweat on his forehead was seeping more and more.

He had been enduring the pain just now, and even when he was sarcasm, he was trying to hold on, making his tone sound cold and hard.However, she really wanted to leave, as if something had been taken away from his life.

It hurts so badly.That heartache was a hundred times more painful than the stomach...

"How can it be so powerful?"

Looking at the sweat pouring out of his forehead, Nuan Nuan felt that he was in a panic, and stepped forward to support him with distress, and put a comfortable backrest to make him feel more relaxed.He fetched another towel to wipe off his sweat.While thinking worriedly: "Eat well, I will call Uncle Wang and ask him to come and have a look."

As he spoke, he had already picked up the phone on the bedside, ready to dial.

"No, it's an old problem, just take the medicine and it will be fine!"

Leng Yan's big palm covered her small hand, preventing her from dialing, and Wen Nuan's heart trembled slightly.

The palms that used to be warm were now cold, and the coldness made her feel sad and painful.Mixed with an inexplicable flow of anger, he stared at his palm and forgot what to do for a moment.

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There will be an update at night, oh yeah~~~~ (start around 06:30)