Feng Hao listened to her with a cold face, lowered his eyes and lowered his head, and continued to read without saying a word. This woman's ability to pierce the heart with one arrow is very great, and a sentence or two of fluttering words can always provoke him very lightly.

Xia Yucheng couldn't guess what he was thinking, reached out and picked up the rose tea, and took a few sips to moisten his throat.

After being silent for a long time, Feng Hao finally opened his mouth without raising his head: "Do you really want me to go?"

"......," she was silent.

"I'm gone, will you miss me?"

"......," she continued.

Unable to wait for her answer, Feng Hao put down the book in his hand and stared at her with deep eyes.

"I ......"

"Don't say it, I don't want to hear it!" Seeing that her answer was so difficult, a wave of anger suddenly rose in Feng Hao's heart.

After a while, Feng Hao raised his wrist to look at the time, and then picked up the mobile phone resting on the coffee table and called: "Are you ready?"

He replied, and he asked, "Have you packed up your salutes?"

Xia Yucheng's gaze moved over the computer screen to Feng Hao's cold face. It turned out that he was not unprepared, but that he was in a logical process.

"I went out for a cigarette. After making the call, Feng Hao picked up the cigarette case and lighter on the coffee table and walked out.

Turning her head to look at the familiar tall back that made her extremely nostalgic, Xia Yucheng frowned slightly, and her heart throbbed.

She had seen pictures of the Bahamas, and the scenery was very beautiful, with the clear blue sea and the light pink sandy beach. Presumably, with the beauty by his side, Feng Hao will definitely have a good holiday.

How will he get along with that Tong Leya?

Will he cook for Tong Leya, will he shush Tong Leya, will he be like she is to her?

In fact, what she wants to know most is whether Feng Hao will really do it with other women, and if they do have children, she doesn't know if she can really accept it.

Perhaps, leaving Fenghao is a relief.

She remembered that Lu Licheng blamed her for being a madman, but who knew the helpless entanglement and pain in her heart. A few tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, and the only sounds in the beautiful flower room were the singing of birds and her suppressed breathing.

She felt so ridiculous and pathetic that she was not even qualified to say her true thoughts out loud. The air around her was so oppressive that she was suffocating......

……

Feng Hao seemed to have smoked this cigarette for a long time, and after an hour, he still hadn't turned around.

Xia Yucheng picked up the laptop with a numb expression and slowly walked out of the flower room.

On the way, a maid hurriedly ran towards her: "Miss Xia, Miss Xia!"

"What's the matter?" her eyes were a little red, and her voice was hoarse.

"Miss Xia, Mr. Feng is already on his way to the airport, and the old lady asked you what you want to eat for dinner?"

He, gone? Xia Yucheng's body shook violently, and as soon as his hand was released, the laptop slammed heavily on the ground, making a dull sound.

"Oops, the computer has fallen!" The maid hurriedly squatted down to help Xia Yucheng pick up the computer, she patted the dirt on it, and there was no shadow of Xia Yucheng in front of her.

"Miss Xia......"

……

Back in the house, Xia Yucheng hurriedly ran upstairs, the bedroom was empty, and it was very quiet.

The flying curtains let in the warm sunlight, but she still felt cold, cold, like being in an ice cellar, even the blood and every cell in her body were cold and frozen.

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