Chapter 224
He Xiaoyue didn't know when she fell asleep last night, she only knew that she had a nightmare last night.

In the dream, there was Xue Zhonglie, her, and a child.

The location is at the gate of the villa.

She was wearing a windbreaker, knocking hard on the closed villa door, shaking the tall iron door, and shouting a name.When she woke up, she couldn't remember what she was shouting.

But she remembered that what she called was that child's name, and that child was her son.

No matter how she yelled, the tall iron door wouldn't open, her throat hurt from shouting, and she squatted on the ground slowly along the iron door without strength, still no one came out to open the door.

Then the camera switched to the inside of the villa.The furnishings of the villa have not changed at all, a child is playing with Transformers seriously in a corner of the living room covered with carpets.

For a while, he held the toy and put it on the ground, and for a while he picked up the toy and raised it high.

Later, I ran up with the toy, shouting happily: Fly, fly.

"Peng." While running, he bumped into a person.He touched his nose, didn't cry, raised his head, looked at the person who was hit, and opened his mouth: "Dad, the Transformers flew."

She had been by the child's side and looked at the child all the time. At this moment, she stretched out her hand, wanting to touch him, but her hand stretched out and directly penetrated his body without touching anything. arrive.No, to be exact, her hand turned translucent when it was about to touch the child.

At this moment, she was startled awake.When I woke up, my face was still sticky with tears.

I slept late at first, and I guess it will be after three o'clock when I fall asleep again.

Now, when He Xiaoyue opened her eyes on the bed, she only felt that her eyes were dry and aching.

Lifting her fair hand, she rubbed her slender fingers on her eyes for a while, feeling a little more comfortable, before He Xiaoyue lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Walking in front of the dressing table, she raised her eyes and looked at the person in the mirror. Sure enough, her dark circles became a little worse.

After He Xiaoyue washed up, she put on makeup again.When applying makeup, He Xiaoyue thought about it, and then only put on a very light makeup.

I just touched some water, rubbed some BB cream, painted my eyebrows, put on some lipstick, and then used concealer to smear the dark circles under my eyes, and then I walked out of the bedroom door.

Xue Zhonglie's leaning figure was already sitting in front of the dining table indifferently.in hand

Looking at the tall and straight figure of the man, He Xiaoyue first frowned, then took another step and walked over there.He pulled out the chair in front of the dining table and sat down.

When she sat down, Xue Zhonglie raised his eyebrows, put his eyes on her face indifferently, looked at her for a moment, his eyes were cold, and ordered: "In the next two days, hand over the work of the He family as soon as possible. Finish."

The servant saw He Xiaoyue sitting at the dining table and came over with breakfast. He Xiaoyue was serving breakfast. When she walked to the table and serving breakfast, the servant's heart skipped a beat when he heard Xue Zhonglie's unfriendly tone.He glanced down quickly, put away his breakfast, and retreated easily.

Stepping back to the side, where neither of the two people on the table would pay attention, the servant raised his eyes and looked at the two people on the table.

Young Master Xue, yesterday, he cared so much about Ms. He!Why did you suddenly speak to Miss He in such a tone again today?

Thinking, her eyes fell on He Xiaoyue's face again, and she saw He Xiaoyue's expressionless response with lowered eyes: "I see." The tone was calm, without any emotion at all.

Looking at Young Master Xue again, seeing He Xiaoyue's reaction, Young Master Xue's expression seemed to darken even more.

"It's really an eyesore, you can eat it yourself." The next second, Young Master Xue shook his chopsticks, stood up, and the chair rubbed against the ground, making a harsh sound.

Then, quickly disappeared at the door of the villa.

 I don't know what's wrong, I've been abused again, I'm used to fucking! !Save it tomorrow.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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