Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

The recording on the phone was switched back again, and I listened to it for the second time, the third time, and the fourth time...

Wen Xinnuan turned back into that ostrich again, holding her head in one hand, curled up on the sofa, shivering.

【Add some vanilla syrup and caramel in it, take out the tea bag after 1 minute, stir it, stir it... Do you know what will become of this cup of 'Earl Gray Tea'? 】

Luo Lei's deep voice rang in her ears.

It seemed that a tall figure sat down beside her, with legs crossed, with a proud and self-satisfied expression.

Stirring the Earl Gray tea in his hand, a strong fragrance came out.

[It becomes 'idiot tea'. 】

[Luo Jian, if your mouth is not cheap for a day, it doesn't deserve your name, does it? 】

【…】Luo Lei raised his eyebrows and stared at the tea in his hand, 【This is called 'London Fog', like your eyes. 】

There was a thin layer of white mist floating above the black tea, and Luo Lei drew a heart shape on the mist with a toothpick, English subtitle: nuan.

Warm heart.

[I'll give you a drink, don't thank me! 】

Wen Xinnuan carefully held the tea that Luo Lei handed over. It was such a beautiful mist. I didn't expect that a man as rough as Luo Lei could do it.

[Why do they look like my eyes? 】Wen Xinnuan is holding the tea, which looks so good that she can't bear to drink it.

【You like to cry!Crybaby!Look in the mirror and see what you look like? 】

Warm eyes that contain mist...the misty London fog.

……

Wen Xinnuan bit her lip, she was indeed a crybaby, she shed tears when encountering the slightest unsatisfactory things.

Emotions are vented fast, and they go fast, so she doesn't hide anything in her heart...

Wen Xinnuan poured herself a cup of tea, stood up unexpectedly, and opened a cabinet.

Inside are all kinds of exquisite glass bottles with different condiments, because Wen Xinnuan is a foodie, there are many things like this.

She found vanilla syrup and caramel and stirred them in a glass.

A white mist slowly floated over the tea surface.

Wen Xinnuan picked up a toothpick and carefully wrote on it——

SORRY.

I'm really sorry for the belated awakening, Rory.sorry.sorry.You'll never forgive me again, will you?

Tears, big ones were drawn down and dripped into the cup.

[Wen Xinnuan, I like you to cry...and I'm afraid of you crying. 】

[Who would like others to cry!You are uneasy! 】

Luo Lei pursed his lips, trying to say something but didn't say it.He likes her direct emotions, both happiness and unhappiness are shown on her face, her simplicity is not hidden, she is as simple as a child.

I like to see her cry, see her laugh, see all her happiness and unhappiness.

But at the same time, he hated her being wronged, and hoped that she would be happy.

……

At night, with tears in the corners of Wen Xinnuan's eyes, clutching her phone, she curled up on the sofa and fell asleep.

Snacks and tea were scattered on the coffee table in a mess.

Luo Lei sat on the high-backed chair, his eyes were red, he was about to leave, before parting, he finally turned on the camera, looked at her, and said goodbye to her.

The woman sleeping on the sofa was not covered by the quilt, her lotus-white calves were exposed, and the heating was not turned on in the room. She was a little cold and shrank from time to time.

Luo Lei's hand touched the screen, tracing her outline.

Wen Xinnuan's thick eyelashes trembled, as if dreaming of something extremely sad, tears slid from the corners of her eyes again.

Are you so sad?Before he left, see him off with tears?

Luo Lei's throat rolled, and his blue eyes became more and more painful.