Runaway wife is very charming

Chapter 513 The relationship that ended here?
Wen Qingruo was exhausted, she had cried enough, suffered enough, but the time remained the same.

Wen Qingruo fell asleep after going back, Yan Junchen stood on the opposite balcony, looking at the opposite side with deep eyes, the lights were dark.

She's really tired recently... Tired also makes his heart ache.

The next day, just after the sky turned white, Wen Qingruo heard a rustling sound.

Opening her eyes in a daze, Wen Qingruo saw Elvis standing beside the bed.

He was wearing a black formal suit. Elvis usually dresses casually and comfortably, but today...

His outline resembles Yan Junchen very much...

"Why so early..." Wen Qingruo said softly unconsciously, and looked at the time, it turned out to be five o'clock in the morning.

"Woke up so soon? I thought you had to sleep a little longer." Elvis' eyes were as gentle as water.

"En." Wen Qingruo nodded, lifted the quilt, and prepared to get up.

"The clothes are in your closet, remember to change them, I'll wait for you downstairs."

Elvis raised his hand, stroking Wen Qingruo's broken hair hanging from her ears.

Wen Qingruo in the morning is really charming. Her hair is brownish, and the black color she dyed before has completely disappeared.

Fair skin, delicate face like a doll.

After he left, Wen Qingruo slowly opened the closet, and there was a large exquisite box in the most conspicuous place.

She took it out slowly, but when she unwrapped the bound bow, her hands were trembling...

Long floor length dress.

……

Elvis leaned against the sports car downstairs, the door of the villa was pushed open,

With just one glance, Elvis' heart beats rapidly——

The floor-length dress, silk satin, heart tube top, is a tight-fitting style, but there is a slit at the thigh, winding all the way to the thigh~leg~root~, charming but elegant.

Elvis likes Wen Qingruo wearing this style of skirt very much, because it can better bring out her figure.

[Wen Qingruo, every time you wear this kind of skirt, it reminds me of dancing butterflies. 】

Elvis once said this to her, in America at that time.

He trapped her between his chest and the wall, with a light but enchanting breath.

Wen Qingruo raised her head and looked at the opposite villa, a gust of breeze blew up the opposite window screen...

Wen Qingruo's eyes were sour, and she tried hard to force herself not to shed tears...

Yan Junchen.

Yan Junchen, Yan Junchen...

Could it be that our relationship today...will come to an end?

"Let's go." Elvis opened the car door, her hands were cold.

Wen Qingruo took a deep breath, "Yes."

……

Yan Junchen stayed up all night, habitually turned to the right, but there was no one there...

Only the cold air, Yan Junchen opened his eyes, the air seemed to become thinner.

Wen Qingruo was not here.

Wen Qingruo didn't sleep on his right side.

Every minute without Wen Qingruo becomes so difficult.

She had only been back for a few months, and Yan Junchen was used to Wen Qingruo's presence.

I'm used to seeing her face when I open my eyes,
I'm used to even kissing her secretly without her knowing...

But today, I suddenly didn't see Wen Qingruo... My heart was empty.

Almost at the same moment, Yan Junchen walked to the terrace, a gust of wind blew by, and the morning breath was cool.

But so lonely...

The opposite window sill was closed, Yan Junchen checked the time, but it was only six o'clock in the morning.

Wen Qingruo should still be sleeping?

(End of this chapter)