"What's wrong? Hoshino. ”

Zhao Anyue ran over along the sound, and when she arrived at the door of the master bedroom, she suddenly stopped.

She was used to the red light line that the man had given him—she was not qualified to enter this room alone.

At this time, Shen Xingye had already changed into clean home clothes. The dripping drops of water in his hair had not yet been dried, and the silver shirt was slightly stained with water, wrapped tightly around the contours of his strong chest muscles in the evening breeze that wore through the hall.

He stood in the middle of the bedroom, in front of a coat rack next to the queen bed. His hands were clenched into fists, and in his empty eyes, there was only anger and disgust, and he never spared Zhao Anyue.

"Where's the wedding dress!," the man asked sharply, "do you really think I'm blind in my eyes and blind in my heart?

Shen Xingye's bedroom has been hanging a gorgeous fishtail wedding dress.

Pure white and holy, unbelievably beautiful. It is as if a whole soul has been given, and it is always a sign of 'true sovereignty'.

From the day Zhao Anyue got married, every time she passed by the bedroom, she would be attracted by the shiny luster on the wedding dress.

But she knew it in her heart. It didn't belong to her, just as the man in front of her never really belonged to her.

"Wash, wash. ”

Zhao Anyue blurted out, and at the same time subconsciously glanced at Mother Wu beside her.

Mother Wu's face turned pale, and her legs had unconsciously sifted Kang.

Just this morning, when she was using the vacuum cleaner, she accidentally hooked the lace skirt of the wedding dress, tearing a big gap.

knows the importance of this wedding dress to Shen Xingye, and even knows that he will rub and reminisce about it every day. At the slightest mistake, the man will immediately transform into an angry lion—

Wu's mother was so frightened that she was restless, so she could only ask Zhao Anyue to help her find a way.

So Zhao Anyue asked her to send the wedding dress to the handicraft shop for repair. At the same time, in order to hide from Shen Xingye, he specially picked out an almost identical style and hung it first.

It's a pity that this little cleverness can't withstand the man's acumen in the end, and he hasn't been able to hide it for even a day. The consequences of self-defeating can be imagined......

"I found some dust on it, so I asked Wu's mother to take it and wash it. I...... I was afraid that you wouldn't be used to it when you came back, so I borrowed a similar piece to hang ......"

When the muddy waters waded, they simply waded to the bottom. Zhao Anyue raised her head and took the responsibility off her shoulders.

"Go get it back. ”

Shen Xingye pursed his thin lips and spit out four words fiercely.

"It's late, the store is closed...... I won't ...... until tomorrow," Zhao Anyue hesitated.

"I'll let you go and get it back! If it's damaged at all, I'll pick you off an inch of skin!"

Shen Xingye stepped forward and grabbed Zhao Anyue's wrist and dragged her all the way to the staircase.

"Hoshino, be careful! I'll get it, can't I get it!"

Zhao Anyue hugged Shen Xingye's waist and pinned him to the dangerous area at the edge of the stairs.

Tears rolled down with grievance and despair, and she bit her cracked lip and whimpered in her throat.

"Get out! If you can't get it back today, you won't come back!"

Tearing Zhao Anyue's hand away, Shen Xingye reflexively went back to the bedroom. I only heard a thunder pass by outside the window, and a shower in July came as scheduled.

He couldn't see whether Zhao Anyue, who walked out of the yard, had an umbrella, but he could clearly hear her footsteps stepping on the puddle, shallow and deep.

"Sir, it's not my wife's fault, I was careless, I ...... the wedding dress."

Wu's mother confessed silently, but in exchange for Shen Xingye's lukewarm drink.

"Shut up! ”