Chapter 192: Locking Up Your Own

Feeling Yue Xicheng's unhappiness, the warmth didn't speak again, Yue Xicheng already had a knot in her heart, after today's incident, she was afraid that Yue Xicheng's knot would not be able to be untied, she had been thinking about how to explain it, but now it is getting more and more chaotic.

"Xicheng," when he got off the car at the villa, Nuan looked at Yue Xicheng with some pity: "Can you not punish me, don't put me under house arrest, give me back your mobile phone." ”

"Good. Yue Xicheng didn't say much, raised his hand and took out his mobile phone from his clothes bag and handed it to Nuan.

Nuan took the phone, looking at Yue Xicheng's cheerful appearance, her heart suddenly felt empty, the calmer Yue Xicheng was, the more nervous she was!

"Well, or be confined, I did something wrong last time I escaped, I think I can still be locked up for a while. Warm trotted to keep up with Yue Xicheng's pace, thought about it and felt so pitiful: "Can you not prohibit Sister-in-law Dong from talking to me when you are confined?"

Listening to the warm words, Yue Xicheng brought a light smile on his face from an angle that the warmth could not see. When Fan Yuexi confessed today, Yue Xicheng had been paying attention to the appearance of warmth, and when he was sure many times that Warmth did not have any joy in the face of Fan Yuexi's confession, only surprise and panic, Yue Xicheng had already let go of the knot.

Yue Xicheng determined that Warmth's performance today was the regret that he might lose a friend, although he was a little dissatisfied with the sadness shown by Warmth, but after determining the relationship between Warmth and Fan Yuexi, his mood was much better.

"Xicheng!" Wen Wen looked at Yue Xicheng's unresponsive appearance, a little unsure whether he wanted to punish himself or not, and then lock himself up for a while.

"You decide. Yue Xicheng responded lightly to the anxious warmth.

Looking at Yue Xicheng who was still walking forward quickly, the anxiety in his heart became even heavier, Yue Xicheng seemed to be even more unhappy, Yue Xicheng would wait for her to go with him in the morning, but now he didn't wait for her at all.

"Madam, Mrs. Gu called and asked if you want to pick up the young master and young lady from school?" As soon as Nuan Wen Wen walked into the living room, Sister-in-law Dong walked over.

Wen Wen was overjoyed when she heard Sister-in-law Dong's words, the two glutinous rice dumplings were coming back today, and she missed them if she didn't see her for a day.

"Well," Wen Wen just wanted to nod, but suddenly remembered Yue Xicheng, she still locked herself up for a few more days: "I won't go, you inform Mrs. Gu." ”

When Yue Xicheng heard Sister-in-law Dong's report, the smile on his face became more and more obvious, and it slowly overflowed on his accustomed serious, angular face. His baby is really a little fool who will amuse him by punishing himself.

Warm and comfortable lying on the deck chair in the garden, after yesterday's day, Nuan has been able to close his confinement very comfortably, bask in the sun, read books, make desserts, spend the day leisurely and peacefully, and Yue Xicheng has not forbidden Sister-in-law Dong to talk to her, and there is nothing left if she can't go out, the only problem is Fan Yuexi's confession today, but Wen Wen can't do anything now, so she can only look at the situation first.

It was sunny on the side of Warm and Yue Xicheng, but it was a completely different scene on the side of the protagonist of the engagement banquet.

Fan Yuexi drove the car to the top of the mountain and sat in the car to smoke, since Nuan returned to S City and met Yue Xicheng again, he began to smoke, after Nuan and Yue Xicheng were together, he encountered all kinds of things, was framed, slandered, embarrassed, attacked by public opinion, and suffered from life danger, all of which he looked at in his eyes, every time Wen Wen fell into a predicament, his worries and heartache became a little more acute, and the number of cigarettes continued to increase.

The mobile phone rang constantly, beating in Fan Yuexi's clothes pocket. Fan Yuexi took out his mobile phone without looking at it, turned off the mobile phone and threw it into the passenger seat next to him, he didn't need to look at the mobile phone, he knew who was calling him at the moment, it was nothing more than asking him why he did it today, asking him to apologize to Gongsun Qiuci, or threatening him to hold a new engagement banquet. But when he made this decision, he had already thought about it, and he would not run away from his feelings again, and this time no matter what the reason, he would stick to it to the end.

Gongsun Qiuci hid in his room and looked out the window in a daze, unable to control his tears anymore, and let the tears burst out of his beautiful eyes, leaving tear stains on his fair face.

"Miss, there's a gentleman downstairs looking for you, and this is his business card. The housekeeper of the house suddenly knocked on the door of Gongsun Qiuci's room.

"No, tell him to go back first. Gongsun Qiuci wiped her tears and found that she had no way to control herself at all, let alone receive guests, and at this time, it was even very likely that she was a gossip reporter, and she didn't want to be interviewed.

"Miss Gongsun, my name is Cheng Zhihuan, I am an antique appraiser of Chengde Antique Shop, I wanted to know you a long time ago, can you give me this opportunity?"

Gongsun Qiuci picked up a tissue and wiped her tears fiercely, the guest had already gone upstairs, and the words had already come to this point, her upbringing did not allow her to let the guests go unnoticed, or even drive the guests away from the house.

"Hello. Gongsun Qiuci opened the door and looked at the clean young man in front of him with red eyes.

The housekeeper stood by with some guilt and looked at Gongsun Qiuci: "Miss, I'm sorry, I didn't expect Mr. Cheng to come up directly, and I didn't stop him." ”

Gongsun Qiuci nodded at the housekeeper and looked back at Cheng Zhihuan: "Mr. Cheng, please downstairs." ”

"Miss Gongsun, please. Cheng Zhihuan took half a step back to the side and motioned for Gongsun Qiuci to go downstairs first, polite and decent.

Gongsun Qiuci and Cheng Zhihuan were sitting in the living room, and before Gongsun Qiuci could speak, he suddenly received a handkerchief handed by Cheng Zhihuan.

Cheng Zhihuan looked at Gongsun Qiuci's puzzled eyes, revealing a warm and sunny smile of the young man: "The eyes are red again, there is no need to endure it, just cry if you want to." ”

Gongsun Qiuci gently wiped his tears with a handkerchief, and was suddenly comforted, and the discomfort in his heart poured out again.

Cheng Zhihuan still looked at Gongsun Qiuci with a bright smile from a young man: "Miss Gongsun, let go of crying if you want to, don't deliberately control yourself, I broke upstairs so rudely today because I was worried that you would be more uncomfortable alone, I will accompany you, I am not a reporter, I will not spread gossip news, you can rest assured." ”

Gongsun Qiuci listened to Cheng Zhihuan's words, tears still kept flowing, but there was already a faint smile on his face. Of course, she knows that Cheng Zhihuan is not a reporter, Cheng Zhihuan is the young master of Chengde antique shop, since he was a child, he began to follow the grandfather of the appraisal master to learn antique appraisal in the capital, and recently returned to S City, at a young age, he has a good reputation in the antique shop, although Gongsun Qiuci has not seen him, but he has long heard of his reputation.