Chapter 153: Qixi Festival, Cheng Ou is gone

Su Weinuan and Hao Feiran returned to the house rented by Hao Feiran.

"Xiao Nuan, do you want to do something with me?"

"What's the matter?"

Su Weinuan saw the fire jumping in Hao Feiran's eyes, knowing her personality, this woman must be going crazy.

"Something funny and crazy, are you scared?"

"Am I scared? Come on, let's go crazy together!"

As long as Hao Feiran can be deflated and let her become a happy and happy self again, Su Weinuan is willing to accompany her whatever she does.

Just like when she fled to Dongcheng alone in despair, it was Hao Feiran who came to accompany her and went through such a difficult time. Su Weinuan accompanied Hao Feiran to delete all the information and contact information about Du Pengfei, cut the phone card so that he could never find him, and the two of them drank and scolded the scumbag, imagining their future lives.

Before I knew it, it was the second half of the night, Hao Feiran fell asleep, but Su Weinuan thought of something, and hurriedly left the house to rush home.

When I got to the street, there was not a single taxi in the middle of the night, let alone a Didi taxi or something like that.

Su Weinuan took out her mobile phone and wanted to call Cheng Ou and tell her to spend the night here at Hao Feiran tonight.

But it was already more than two o'clock in the morning, and Cheng Ou must have slept.

I don't want to disturb Cheng Ou's rest, Su Weinuan doesn't want Cheng Ou to wake up in the morning, she can't see her, she will be cranky, make up her mind, just go home alone, no matter how far the road is, she will go on.

The night was cool, Su Weinuan gathered the coat on his body, and prepared to go home.

A car pulled up to her feet, the window down, "Slightly warm." ”

"Cheng Ou?" Su Weinuan began to be surprised when she heard this voice, but she soon felt relieved, and she didn't even feel so cold in the night wind.

"Get in the car. ”

"Oh!"

Su Weinuan got into the passenger seat, and the heater in the car was already on, and she was even warmer.

When the car started, Su Weinuan felt strange and asked Cheng Ou, "How do you know...... Am I here?"

Cheng Ou didn't look at her, and focused on driving, "Intuition." ”

A simple word, has made Su Weinuan completely speechless, if his intuition is really so accurate, why didn't he buy a lottery ticket and win a Mark Six lottery?

Cheng Ou didn't tell her, he went to the restaurant to meet Du Pengfei from Su Weinuan, until Su Weinuan and Hao Feiran returned to Hao Feiran's rented house, and he drove silently behind them.

He has said that he will not let Su Weinuan get hurt, and he will definitely do it.

Because Su Weinuan drank wine, it may have been too comfortable in the car, and it didn't take long for him to fall asleep on the cushion.

Cheng Ou carried her upstairs, gently put her on the bed, and covered her with a quilt.

Seeing that she didn't know if she had a nightmare or thought of something unhappy, she kept frowning.

Cheng Ou used his rough fingertips to slowly smooth her frowning brows, "I'm drinking again." ”

He didn't like her drinking, but this woman, like a wine worm, couldn't stop when she got into it.

It was very late to see that he got up to go to sleep next door, but was stopped by Su Weinuan.

"Don't go, don't leave my ......"

He looked back and thought that Su Weinuan was awake, but he didn't expect her to dream with her eyes closed.

Under the warm yellow light, tears slipped out of the corners of her eyes, rolling down her chin silently, and Cheng Ou felt heartache when she saw it.

He sat down, didn't leave, let Su Weinuan take her hand, and quietly accompanied her.

Cheng Ou knew that Su Weinuan had experienced a bad past, even if the person she was thinking about now was not him, but that man, he was still willing to stay by her side, accompany her to old age, and spend the rest of her life with her.

"Cheng Ou ......"

Su Weinuan woke up from the nightmare again, and when she woke up, she saw her in the bedroom, which was her home, not in a dark and dilapidated factory building in the dream.

Fortunately, it was a dream, but her dream was too real, and she still has palpitations, and she is sweating all over her nervous body.

"What time is it?" Su Weinuan found her mobile phone from the bedside, and looked at the time, it was past nine o'clock, "Oh my God, I'm going to be late for work." ”

She just jumped out of bed and hurriedly went to wash, and when she washed her face with cold water, she was much more sober, and then remembered that today was Sunday, and the company was closed.

Su Weinuan breathed a sigh of relief again, and finally didn't have to worry about being fined for being late for work.

Because of the sweat on her body, Su Weinuan took a hot bath, and it took a little time to wash up today, and when she came out to the living room, she thought Cheng Ou was there.

Until the low couch in the sun, it was empty, and her heart seemed to be empty.

Cheng Ou has already gone out?

Alone dangled to the restaurant, although there was a prepared breakfast here, Su Weinuan still ate tastelessly, thinking that Cheng Ou didn't know what he was doing now.

At the end of the company meeting, Cheng Ou instructed Yu Wei and Song Xiaoyang to do things in the office.

When Yu Wei was leaving, he paused, thought about it and turned back to Cheng Ou.

Cheng Ou saw that she was so strange today, so he asked, "What else is going on?"

"Mr. Cheng, I have to kindly remind you that today is Qixi Festival. ”

Cheng Ou frowned, "Qixi Festival?"

Yu Wei knew that Cheng Ou was busy with government affairs every day, basically no more than any festivals, and even during the Chinese New Year, he was busy with the company's affairs.

But now that his identity is different, he already has Mrs. Cheng, should he have some romance once in a while?

"Qixi Festival is China's Valentine's Day! What did you prepare for Mrs. Cheng?"

Cheng Ou was stunned for a moment, "Do you want to prepare a gift?"

When Yu Wei heard this, he couldn't wait to push Cheng Ou down from the floor-to-ceiling window, shouldn't he prepare a gift?

"Mr. Cheng, you can do it yourself!"

Yu Wei ...... Today, everything you have at hand is for Song Xiaoyang to do, and you have another very important thing to do. "Huh?"

Yu Wei thought to herself, what is the important thing that she wants to do?

After Su Weinuan had breakfast, she hurriedly went out to the hospital to see her grandmother, who was in good spirits and talked to her a lot.

At noon, my grandmother was eating, and Su Weinuan also wanted to stay and eat with her.

Grandma looked at her with a strange look in her eyes, "It's the weekend, right?"

"Well, it's the weekend. ”

"Today is also Qixi Festival, didn't Cheng Ou ask you out?"

Su Weinuan was about to say that Cheng Ou was busy with work, but she felt that it was not good to say this, so she thought about it before saying, "He went out first, and he will ask me out in the afternoon." ”

"That's not bad, grandma doesn't need you to accompany me today, you two have a good Tanabata holiday!"

There are happy things hidden in my grandmother's eyes, but Su Weinuan really can't be happy.

Although she knew that it was the Qixi Festival, she didn't think that Cheng Ou would give her a Qixi Festival, he was too busy with work, and even his own time was squeezed out like water in a sponge, how could he waste this precious time on her?

Thinking like this, it was a coincidence, Su Weinuan's phone rang.

Seeing the number, although she was a little disappointed in her heart, she still connected, "Hey, Cheng Ou......"

"Young lady, it's not good, Mr. Cheng ...... It's gone. ”