Note the sweet scale

Chapter 460 I Love You For Six Years (7)

After a while, Mrs. Feng made dinner and took care of Grandma Yi after eating. Mrs. Li took the initiative to help her to rest in a room in the backyard.

After a day of tossing, the old man was also sleepy, sitting on the bed, still talking, nodding his head in sleepiness.

Helpless, Yi Meng had no choice but to take care of her and lie down on the bed, covered with a thin quilt, while Aunt Li spoke softly beside her.

"Miss Yi, I'll take care of grandma. You can talk to your husband again. Husband and wife can't have an overnight feud. If it's overnight, I'm afraid there will be lumps in my heart."

After thanking her, Yi Meng walked out of the room and sat down in the corridor.

At this time, the rain has gradually subsided, but the sky is still gloomy, without stars and moons.

She sat in the corridor, much silence.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, she hurriedly turned her face away. The person who came was not Situ Nanke, but Mrs. Feng came with a bowl of hot soup.

"It's cold, drink some hot soup, don't catch a cold."

"Give him a bowl too."

"I sent it over, but my husband didn't even look at it."

Yi Meng pursed her lips, "It's getting late, you should go to bed early, I'm causing trouble for you two today."

Mrs. Feng sighed, turned and went back to her room.

They don't know the reason for the young couple's matter, so naturally it's not easy to mix it up casually.

The night is getting darker.

Sitting in the corridor, Yi Meng felt the chill creeping through her thin clothes little by little, and she sneezed uncontrollably.

Even if she is like this, that guy is always wet, so it must be colder.

In the end, she couldn't help feeling distressed, she got up and walked into the bedroom, took out a thin blanket, and came to the front yard.

From a distance, he was still sitting there with a cigarette between his fingers, his short hair was half-dry at the moment, blowing messily, but the clothes on his body were still crumpled and stuck to his body.

The wall lamp is pale yellow, casting the man's shadow on the ground, looking so lonely that it makes people feel distressed.

Heart clenched, Yi Meng took a deep breath, and finally came over, holding the blanket in front of him.

Situ Nanke raised his face, glanced at her, and threw out the cigarette he had just lit, but he didn't reach out to take her blanket.

When the wind blows over, Yi Meng shudders uncontrollably, keeping her little movements in his eyes, he can't help but frown.

Is she stupid, and she doesn't have no clothes, so she won't wear two more in such cold weather?

She was still so cold in dry clothes, so naturally he was even colder in wet clothes.

Seeing the man's appearance, Yi Meng bit her lip, and finally couldn't help but took a step forward, spreading the blanket over him.

"I beg you, can you go back to your room?"

"Then you're leaving, aren't you?" He raised his face and asked.

She bit her lip and remained silent.

The man stood up abruptly, and the blanket on his body slipped and fell to the ground. He didn't pay attention, but just looked at her condescendingly, and he roared angrily.

"say!"

Obviously still caring about him, obviously reluctant to part with him... Situ Nanke couldn't figure out why he still insisted on leaving!
"Please, let me go."

She lowered her face and whispered.

"reason!"

"I do not want to say."

"Then don't even think about stepping out of this yard."

"You...you are always like this!" Yi Meng raised her face and roared angrily and painfully, "This world is not yours, you can do whatever you want, you don't love me, why should you want me?" Leave?"

As soon as the words fell, the wrist was already tightly grasped by him.

(End of this chapter)