Mrs. Wen's wealthy daily life

Chapter 1170 I Was Never Waiting For Him

"As you like."

"Why are you still holding it? Throw it away." Fan Wenwen took the potted plant in his hand and threw it away.

The potted plant drew a beautiful arc in the air and fell into the trash can.

Han Ning moved his fingers, thought about it, and picked it up, but in the end he didn't move.

After Fan Wenwen went up, the servant wanted to take out the trash.

"and many more."

The servant stopped.

Han Ning took out the potted plants from the trash can.

The servant looked at him, hesitant to speak.

He always felt that Han Ning was different when he came back this time.

The biggest change was that he let Fan Wenwen live in without mentioning Cheng Zhu, as if he had never been there before.

They can't discuss about their master's affairs, so naturally they don't dare to talk too much.

Just do what you have to do.

Han Ning took the potted plant to the study. He looked at it for a while, and the more he looked at it, the more beautiful it became.

He was going to sit down and stay for a while, but the noise outside disturbed him.

When she opened the door, she saw Fan Wenwen directing people to move her luggage into the master bedroom.

"Go to sleep next door." The words came out without thinking, much faster than his brain.

"Why? Didn't we all live together before?" Fan Wenwen blinked her eyes, forcefully squeezing a few tears for her.

Strangely, he didn't show any pity.

"My injuries are not fully healed, it's inconvenient for you to sleep with me."

When the medicine was applied, there would be a smell of medicine on his body, which would suffocate her.

"It's okay, I don't mind."

"It's not convenient, let's talk about it later."

After Han Ning said this, Fan Wenwen naturally couldn't move in, so she could only move to the room opposite him.

In the evening, Fan Wenwen made him a glass of milk as usual, and when she saw the potted plants on the table, she rolled her eyes and asked casually, "I like it so much, can I buy another one for you next time?"

"That's it, it's good."

"No matter where it is, it won't bloom."

"I don't like fancy things."

Prickly pears are just fine.

"However, there seems to be something missing."

Mother Han threw away Cheng Zhu's things long ago.

It is naturally impossible for Han Ning to see her photo again.

On his desk, there used to be a photo of him and Cheng Zhu.

Now that the group photo is gone, he naturally feels that something is missing.

"It's missing our photos." Fan Wenwen took out a photo frame from behind, "Isn't this much better?"

It is indeed much better, but the vacancy in my heart is still not filled.

Empty.

I always feel like something is missing.

Cheng Zhu is missing.

Cheng Zhu stared blankly at Han Ning disappearing before his eyes little by little.

She knew that she should catch up.

But she really didn't have the courage.

She was afraid of seeing his disgusted eyes.

Cheng Zhu just sat on the ground like that.

The breath on her body was so sad that no one dared to go over and pull her up.

Until Hancheng came over.

He was passing by, and this was the only way he had to go home.

When he saw her from the window, he thought he was wrong.

After waiting for the car to stop and looking at it for a while, he was sure that he was not dazzled.

A pair of leather shoes appeared in his eyes, and Cheng Zhu raised his head happily.

Seeing that it was Han Cheng, the light in her eyes quickly brightened.

"What are you doing sitting here?" Han Cheng stretched out his hand towards her.

"Why are you haunted?" Cheng Zhu lowered his eyes.

Han Cheng didn't reach out his hand: "It's you who sit here and wait for me to appear."

"Stop being narcissistic." She was never waiting for him.

(End of this chapter)