After the divorce, the whole world wants to chase her

Chapter 252 Running away from home
"Dad, what are you talking about? Who is going to get married within a day or two? Do you not want to see me or do you want to drive me out just to keep you clean?"

"Don't tell me these things are useless, did you bring them here or did I ask someone to bring them here?"

Mi's father did not give Mi Le a chance to resist, and the domineering of the superior made it impossible to resist.

Mi Le shouted angrily: "Okay, you hate me so much, I'm leaving now, you want me to get married, right? I'll send you the marriage certificate tomorrow. I don't want to stay in this family anyway."

Mi Le hurried upstairs, packed two simple clothes and left Mi's house.

Father Mi sat on the sofa in a state of embarrassment, relieving the pain in his chest.

"You, you, it's all for the good of the child, but you still have to say something angry, hurting the child and making yourself angry." The woman who came out of the kitchen frowned with warm water in her hand, with a resentful expression on her face.

The night is deep.

Except for the bright moonlight outside the window, I can't see or see anything else.

Mi's father looked worriedly at the empty space outside the door, Mi Le's direction had already disappeared, and he sighed.

"Since you're so worried, why don't you make a phone call and tell the child to come back?"

Aside from the woman's concerned voice, Father Mi still looked firm and pale: "No, it's hard to get to this point, we can't give up all our efforts."

Just as Mi Le left the house, he hailed a taxi. The driver asked for the address, but he didn't know where to go.

In the phone's address book, her father had contacted all the people who could be contacted in advance, but no one dared to take her in.

It doesn't mean that they are busy with work when they are out of town, and some of them don't even answer the phone.

A group of wine and meat friends.

Mi Le watched the neon lights flickering outside the window, reflecting the prosperity of the city.

Then I remembered that I didn't have any money in my pocket.

The speed of the car was still advancing, and Mi Le looked at the driver who was driving in embarrassment.

He looked down at himself, who was now embarrassed.

A figure suddenly appeared in my mind.

"Master driver, go to Nancheng."

When Mi Le appeared outside the door, Lao Jiu never thought of it.

Staring blankly at the woman standing outside her door with a suitcase, she just separated a moment ago, and now she even brought her suitcase, what does this mean?
Deliberately mockingly laughed: "Why, don't tell me that the eldest lady is coming to join me, I can't afford it."

Lao Jiu's words made Mi Le feel embarrassed and choked in his throat, so he couldn't say it.

Looking at the woman's exquisite and enchanting facial features under the moonlight, the exquisite beauty, and the tightly closed red lips wanting to open but not speaking, Lao Jiu vaguely noticed something.

"What? Run away from home?" Probing inquiry, before Mi Le answered, another shout came from the room: "Who is it, Jiuye, why don't you come in, I'll just wait for you."

It was only then that Mi Le heard intermittent laughter from inside through the door.

There are men and women, it sounds so lively.

Then he looked down at his distressed appearance, as if he was fleeing from disaster, he pursed his lips after thinking about it: "No, am I that kind of person, I'll go first."

It was obvious that he came here for something, and now he pretended to be passing by so falsely, who would believe it?

Lao Jiu naturally didn't believe it.

Seeing the woman come and go as soon as she said it, Lao Jiu snatched Mi Le's trolley case: "Since you're here, don't rush away, come in and have something to eat."

With empty palms, Mi Le looked up subconsciously, the man's tight jawline was so perfect that it was irresistible.

From this angle, Mi Le couldn't help but hold his breath.

I wanted to say 'I'm not hungry' but my stomach rang loudly.

The delicate and delicate skin is more and more translucent under the moonlight.

Mi Le's cheeks were flushed with embarrassment.

Lao Jiu pulled the suitcase considerately: "Let's go, the meal tonight must not be good."

It's not just that I can't eat well, I can't eat enough.

When mentioning that meal, Mi Le lost his appetite in an instant.

"Don't eat." The voice was refreshing and annoyed.

The person at the door came back and made another noise when he didn't come.

"We cooked hot pot, and it's the most comfortable day to eat." Lao Jiu's voice was not as cold as it sounded during the day, and it was more soft colored by the moonlight.

"You really don't eat?"

It seems that people can smell the steaming hot pot through the door.

Miller swallowed unhappily.

At noon, I was so angry that I didn't eat, but seeing Yang Bo's disgusting face in the afternoon, I couldn't eat anymore, let alone the meal tonight.

Mi Le looked at Lao Jiu pulling his own suitcase in his hand, with the attitude of a young lady, and reluctantly said, "Since you are so kind to invite me, then I will stay here for a while." By the way, have a meal.

After a night alone, the relationship between the two became inexplicably familiar.

They didn't find each other.

Attitudes and feelings are already changing quietly.

As soon as Mi Le entered the house, he changed into a pair of slippers that were on Lao Jiu's shelf.

That's what she wore last night.

His well-versed appearance and charming and beautiful facial features immediately made the lively group of people in the room speechless.

All the big eyes stared at the picture at the door.

It seems that time stands still.

The lively atmosphere just before turned into a quiet moment.

Mi Le stood there awkwardly, looking at five or six people sitting on the floor in the center of the living room, men and women, intertwined with each other.

The floor heating exudes residual warmth under the soles of the feet.

Warm and comfortable.

Mi Le smiled awkwardly: "Hello."

Mi Le's way of greeting at the death scene is something that Mi Le has never been able to catch.

Today, she still uses it.

Yang Cheng had the sharpest eyes, and immediately noticed that the person who came in was Mi Le.

He stood up enthusiastically and greeted: "Miss Mi Le, I'm Yang Cheng, we're having dinner, come, come, let's do this." Saying that, he pulled the person to his seat.

Yang Cheng looked too enthusiastically into Lao Jiu's eyes, and his eyes were smeared with a layer of black mist.

The other people around who had good eyesight looked at Lao Jiu's ugly expression, and they all sweated for Yang Cheng.

"Yang Cheng, look at you and don't spoil her beauty." Afraid that Lao Jiu would lose his temper on the spot, one of the people in the crowd stood up and blocked Yang Cheng's footsteps who were not afraid of death.

While turning back to Yang Cheng, he smiled politely at Mi Le: "Beauty, don't pay attention to him, he has such a personality, our Ninth Master will naturally sit down, come and come."

Naturally, Mi Le was placed next to where he was a long time ago.

After Mi Le sat down, he realized that the small bowl next to the table had been turned on, and there was a black mobile phone beside him.

moment.

A dark shadow then enveloped it.

Blocked Mi Le's light.

Accompanied by men's refreshing mint taste.

Suppresses the strong fragrance of hot pot.

Looking at the table full of sumptuous meals and the man beside him.

The irritability in Mi Le's heart dissipated instantly.

Suddenly, I felt a good feeling in my heart.

She has never felt such warmth in the life of a high-ranking young lady.

The laughter at the dinner table, the drinking and talking, seems to feel that this life is enough.

(End of this chapter)