Chapter 813 (Extra) The First Confrontation

However, just when Murong Yao plucked up the courage to say it, Wei Xun suddenly said "Ah", she accidentally touched Murong Yao's elbow with her arm, and she couldn't help crying out in pain.

It was precisely because of such a movement that the words Murong Yao was about to utter were choked back.

"Hurry up and go to the hospital to have a look. The weather is hot in summer and I don't like the wound. Once it gets infected, the wound may be more serious." Murong Yao frowned and pulled Wei Xun to sit down.

Wei Xun looked at the man in front of her with a slight pain in her heart. She loved this man to the bottom of her heart, to the point of madness.

Picking up the coffee that had been brewed early in the morning, his eyes were a little distracted. When Murong Yao walked around in front of her to get the suitcase in front of the French window, Wei Xun was rushing to set the coffee. When the two of them touched, half a cup of coffee was spilled on Murong Yao. on the pants.

Wei Xun was also taken aback, and quickly got up to wipe him with a tissue. Murong Yao frowned, and reached for the tissue in Wei Xun's hand, "It's okay, it's getting late, you can rest."

"Leave now?" Wei Xun asked subconsciously, only to realize that she seemed to have revealed her emotions after speaking.

"Well, I'm going back." There was a large coffee stain on Murong Yao's pants.

"Why don't you go take a shower and change your pants, isn't there clothes in the suitcase?"

Wei Xun knew that Murong Yao was a bit of a clean freak, and he probably couldn't stand this kind of stain staying on his body.

"You go, I'm going upstairs to rest, and you can go straight after you finish washing in a while." Wei Xun yawned, seemed very tired, and walked upstairs as he said.

Murong Yao stood still and saw her go upstairs and entered the room before he moved. He took out a pair of white slacks and a towel from the suitcase, and then went to the private bathroom on the second floor.

Just after Murong Yao closed the bathroom door, the originally closed bedroom door was slowly opened. Wei Xun leaned against the door, staring at the bathroom door. Feel.

About 10 minutes after Murong Yao entered the bathroom, Wei Xun heard a voice in the living room, like a phone call.

She frowned and thought for a while, it could only be Murong Yao's, since all the facilities in the villa have been cut off by her, it is impossible for anyone to use the landline.

Thinking of this, Wei Xun left the room and went to the living room.

Sure enough, it was Murong Yao's phone ringing, and the caller ID on the screen did not have a note name, only a string of numbers, but as a woman, Wei Xun, her sixth sense told her that the person calling was probably Murong Yao's. wife.

She answered the phone in a strange way, but she didn't speak. She waited for the other party to speak.

"I'm taking a break. Don't honk the lights and horn when you get back. The door is not locked."

When Zhou Ling's indifferent and indifferent voice came, Wei Xun's heart ached, and a surge of anger hit her brain, so that her breathing became a little short.

Zhou Ling clearly heard the sound of breathing coming from the receiver, she frowned, looked at the phone suspiciously, and thought of something in an instant.

"who are you?"

Wei Xun quickly calmed down the fluctuations in his heart, but his heartbeat was still so fast.

"Are you looking for A Yao?" Wei Xun said in a calm tone, but his eyes were gloomy, "He's taking a bath, or... I'll ask him to call you back when he comes out?"

Zhou Ling only felt that her blood pressure was going straight to 180 at the speed of light. The knuckles of her hands were slightly white while holding the quilt, and the sharp light in her eyes was like ice.

"Miss, please tell him for me, let him wash slowly, don't worry, wash it clean, don't bring some dirty smell home, or I will have to wash it hard."

(End of this chapter)

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