Second marriage of a wealthy family: my ex-wife remarries me

Chapter 225 The First Night 2
Su Ya came to the guest room, she is not too unfamiliar with this place, the guest room is the place Su Ya defined for herself, where she should go.

It is not as spacious as the master bedroom, nor is it as comfortable as the bed in the master bedroom, but there are all that should be available in the guest room. Su Ya got into the bed and buried herself in it.

The light in the room was not turned off, but the door was locked by her.

The bright room gives Su Ya a sense of security. The visual and auditory impact of horror movies is too great. Su Ya dare not sleep in a place without light at the moment.

Lu Yan twisted the door of the guest room, and found that it was locked, and immediately showed a meaningful smile.

This is his place, even if it is locked, he has plenty of ways to get in, doesn't he?

He seemed to understand where Su Ya's refusal came from.

The key in his hand didn't come in handy. Compared with opening the door and going in by himself, Lu Yan thought of a better idea.

After a while, Su Ya in the room was startled because the lights suddenly dimmed.

what happened?

She got up from the bed and looked around anxiously.

The room was silent and she couldn't see her fingers. Su Ya heard her panting.

"Lu Yan, don't be so boring, turn on the light." She huddled in a corner of the bed and roared outside.

Su Ya believes that this is Lu Yan's trick, he did it on purpose.

It can't be such a coincidence that the day she came, there was a power outage.

With a "click", Su Ya's eyes were fixed on the direction of the door.

After waiting for a while, Lu Yan's impatient voice came: "What are you doing locking the door? Forget it, whatever you want. The fuse is blown, there is no electricity tonight."

Su Ya sat on the bed, her face was extremely ugly, the fuse was blown?
"Why is the fuse blown?"

"You ask me, who should I ask?" Lu Yan's voice was intermittent, getting farther and farther away.

Su Ya let out a breath, and he seemed to walk away, his voice getting lower and lower.

She fumbled for her mobile phone on the bedside, and it rang for a while, her hands froze in place.

The phone was left in the master bedroom, and she didn't bring her bag. Su Ya felt like dying right now.

Lu Yan calmly put away the scissors in his hand. After so long, it was rare for them to come in handy.

Nervousness is a nasty emotion, especially when it's accompanied by fear.

As a result of excessive adrenaline secretion, the bladder also functioned, and Su Ya wanted to go to the bathroom.

The curtains were drawn tightly, Su Ya comforted herself over and over again, that Lu Yan was also in this house, separated from her only by a wall.

With this in mind, Su Ya moved her footsteps lightly, she vaguely remembered the location of the bathroom.

With a click of "Peng", Su Ya let out a soft cry, and she froze in place.

Going the wrong way, she hit the wall with a stabbing pain in her forehead.

"It's unlucky." Su Ya frowned.

Holding the wall lightly with her hand, she didn't take two steps when something appeared on the ground and was kicked by her, and it went to nowhere.

"Ah~" Su Ya exclaimed, standing still and not daring to move forward.

The babbling sound of the movie theater reappeared in her ears. Su Ya held her beating heart and told herself over and over again that it was all fake.

Lu Yan sat quietly on the sofa in the living room, the wine glass still in his hand.

The sound insulation is good, and he doesn't know what happened in the guest room, but he is still waiting.

After a while, Su Ya's scream suddenly remembered, Lu Yan rushed to the front of the guest room, and knocked on the door: "What's wrong with you?"

"Something is grabbing my feet." Su Ya came with a crying voice.

Lu Yan raised his eyebrows, and asked casually: "Could it be a mouse?"

(End of this chapter)