steal a cute baby

Chapter 297 Self-punishment, turning a blind eye (4)
Hearing what He Fan said, she guessed something: "Could it be because of that letter, and that letter won't make you..."

He lowered his head: "Don't ask!"

So Zhimei didn't ask any more questions, but she also became worried.Both of them were silent on the huge sofa.

But in the guest room, she had already regained her senses and was eating.

Her lungs were full of gas, but it seemed that there was nothing there, just a big air bubble, so she suddenly couldn't help it, and picked up the chopsticks and started to eat violently.

She didn't realize that the dishes were cold until she felt uncomfortable in her stomach.

In this late autumn, it was the first time she felt so cold and uncomfortable.

Finally, the eye sockets became moist again. In the huge dining room, such splendor and luxury should have been a very enjoyable life, but the host felt so uncomfortable.

Finally, unable to bear it anymore, she suddenly threw down the chopsticks tightly in her hand in a fit of temper, and there was a sound that was neither heavy nor soft on the ground.

She pushed the table back, the chair creaked, she leaned on the back of the chair decadently, her head held high, her long hair hanging down, a little messy, a little sad, a little irritable.

I felt that I couldn't breathe, and finally I couldn't take it anymore, so I put my hand on my forehead and started to cry.

Do you think that life and death are the greatest calamity in your life?

no.

This is the greatest calamity in your life.

When the people you love hurt each other and one of them is gone, you can't even find a reason to forgive.

Because, that person has left, and there is no way to make up for him anymore.

Xiaoyu was really sad, and had dinner with her mother in the Haiyue restaurant: "I knew she was going to leave me alone. When I heard her call yesterday, she said that she would leave tomorrow. I was puzzled at the time and asked her, Who knew that she said it was fine, look, as expected, she went first this morning, it's really embarrassing!"

The empress frowned suspiciously when she heard Xiaoyu's complaint: "She must have something else to do, otherwise her temper would bring you along, at least give us a letter."

And when he came up from the outside, he heard the conversation between the two sisters. It turned out that she decided to go today yesterday.

No wonder she hesitated to speak last night.

Her message said: Baby, when you see the message, I have already arrived in Beijing, I will rush back immediately, just wait for me and don't get angry anymore.

How easy is that to say?

How heavy it is now.

The empress raised her eyes slightly and saw Boss Fu standing there: "Have you eaten yet?"

He walked over and sat down: "Is there any more wine from last time?"

The waiter stood by: "Yes, do you need it now?"

"Bring it!" He said coldly, leaning back in the chair and squinting at the dishes on the table.

Xiaoyu looked at his cold appearance, as if something bad had happened. Although she was very upset that her sister went to Beijing without telling her, she couldn't help but speak for her: "Brother-in-law, actually, my sister is going there in a hurry. Come on, don't be angry with her, we will go there tomorrow to celebrate my sister-in-law's birthday and come back with her right away."

He didn't speak, and after the waiter brought him the wine he didn't finish last time, he poured a glass, and then asked the two of them, "Do you want it?"

The empress pushed the wine glass to taste the wine he had stored, and he poured her a glass too: "Go down!" He told the waiter.

After the waiter left, he also poured it for Xiaoyu, and he did it first as a respect, and he drank it all in one gulp.

Of course, the empress could find out that something was wrong with him: "Did you quarrel?"

He glanced at her, then smiled coldly and said nothing.

quarrel?

It would be fine if there was a real quarrel, thinking about pouring myself another glass.

The bottle was already empty, so he put the bottle aside and used a little force.

When the housekeeper went to collect the dishes, she had already gone to take a shower, she needed to let herself relax, she couldn't just worry about this problem all the time.

Otherwise, if you lose your mind, you will be wronged and innocent.

After taking a shower, I lay on the bed with a mask on, as if nothing had happened.

Just like when he returned to 8185 after drinking, he lay on the bed smoking a cigarette silently, as if nothing had happened, just a little headache because of some trivial matters.

It's just that my eyes can't close anymore. Is it because I slept too much during the day?She didn't know, she only knew that her eyes were always looking at the roof, and she couldn't close them no matter what.

And he didn't know what time it was, the cigarettes in the metal box had already been smoked, and when he went to touch it, it was already empty. He turned his head and took a look, then retracted his hands, put his hands under his head, and looked up at the sky.

It's just a long night, when will it end?
How is it stormy outside?

How quiet is the room?

But he just lay there so quietly, with a trace of sadness on his face, like helplessness, or dullness, hard to tell, like thousands of thoughts surrounding his face and eyes.

Early morning, sunrise.

The sky is clear, and the fiery morning light shines on the earth.

In Ruo Dafei's superior guest room, it was so quiet that there was no trace of someone living in it.

The living room was clean and tidy, except that there was a magazine casually placed on the coffee table.

In the bedroom not far away, the white door was tightly closed, as if no one had ever opened it.

And she, lying on her side in the middle of the big bed, curled up in the quilt like a delicate flower, made people couldn't help but want to step forward to take care of her.

There wasn't a trace of unhappiness on the pink and tender face, not even a trace of wrinkles or peas, it was as clean as a delicate porcelain doll.

He stretched out his hand, but didn't dare to touch it.

I'm afraid it will break if touched.

She continued to fall asleep drowsily, or she cried too much last night, so she didn't want to wake up because of the headache.

And the whole building has been illuminated by the morning light, and people have started to come and go on the street.

However, all of this seemed to have nothing to do with her, and she even wanted to just fall asleep and never wake up again.

The morning light spilled into the glass screen, but it barely reached the bed where she slept.

Shining on the tea table next to it, the light was not overwhelming, but it was dazzling in an instant, and it was not dirty at all.

When I woke up, I didn't know where the mask had gone, and I didn't know what time I went to bed. Anyway, I was woken up by the knock on the door.

When she was wearing a hotel white nightgown, with fluffy hair and bare feet, she went to open the door.

The indifferent voice before the eyes were opened: "Didn't you tell me not to disturb you?"

The door had already been opened, and her vision dimmed instantly, and then the black eyes under the long eyelashes were completely opened, and the few people who came into view all looked at her like a monster.

And she was also taken aback: "You...why are you here?" Her mind suddenly seemed to be in a daze.

(End of this chapter)