Chapter 1803: Duplicity (24)

Chapter 1803 Duplicity (24)

Cold, not like his body, very warm.

Yun Si lay on the bed, thinking back to the shy and well-behaved boy that day.

The teenager is too milky and too annoying.

She couldn't help but licked her little canine teeth, and sighed softly.

It feels so uncomfortable to see but not eat.

She was in a daze for a while, then got up.

Get out of bed and dig out Mr. Joe's clothes from the closet.

When I miss him too much, I can only hug his clothes pitifully.

Otherwise, she will always have trouble falling asleep.

A certain squeamish person lay there quietly, watching the rain outside through the window.

I don't know what came to mind, she whispered softly: "I miss you so much..."

I really want him to hug her.

She lowered her eyes, her mood getting low.

Holding Mr. Qiao's clothes, not feeling sleepy, she picked up her phone and clicked on the message record.

She sent him a message this morning, but he didn't reply.

Only two words that have been read are displayed.

Looks rather indifferent.

Yun Si Dingding looked at it for a while, then put down the phone, feeling even more depressed.

Buried his face in Mr. Qiao's clothes, his voice muffled, extremely aggrieved.

"Didn't you say you'll love me forever..."

As a result... I re-introduced a second child, and ignored her.

Really, big liar!

She hammered the bed hard.

The next day.

In the early morning, the rain stopped.

Accompanied by the bright morning sun, in the huge manor, the dew is dotted with roses all over the ground.

The ground is wet and misty.

It's like a stunning beauty wearing a veil, with a beauty that's about to speak, and is extraordinarily agile.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the whole manor was still quiet.

Birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, and the servants are cleaning the fallen leaves on the side of the road.

After half past eight, the housekeeper went upstairs and stood outside the door listening for a while.

There is no movement, which means that the lady is still awake.

She then turned and went downstairs without interruption.

Extremely considerate.

Inside the room.

There is a faint rose fragrance in the air, which lasts all year round.

The curtains were drawn, blocking out the crisp birdsong and the occasional sound of falling raindrops.

Unusually quiet.

It was so quiet that only the shallow breathing could be heard.

At this moment, the mobile phone that was randomly placed there on the bedside table lit up.

It was from Jiang Wen.

Silently.

He said: "Understood, I will keep in touch with you in the future."

Almost at the same time, Yu Xuewei also sent a message to suppress Jiang Wen's message.

She sent a voice, not long.

As if to say something to her.

But soon, her message was withdrawn again.

It seems that it is inappropriate to say this.

So, the mobile phone that was randomly placed there went dark.

There is no sound and no message prompt.

On the bed, the delicate person who was sleeping with his head buried in his head was still ignorant.

Fell asleep, hugging Mr. Qiao's clothes, with disheveled long hair.

Extra comfortable.

Noon.

Yu Xuewei came to see Jiang Wen in the villa.

Jiang Wen's mood has returned to normal. He opened the door and saw her with no expression on his face.

Turn around, go back to the living room, sit back on the sofa, and read the script quietly.

Like nothing happened.

Yu Xuewei put down her bag, looked around the house, and asked, "Did you smash anything? Yesterday."

The boy on the sofa lowered his eyes and did not answer.

Extremely indifferent.

(end of this chapter)

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