Chapter 50: Why haven't you come back yet?

In the kitchen, Xue Cheng was seriously putting a metal space cup into the microwave oven and adjusting the time to three minutes.

The cup was spinning in the microwave and clicking.

When Xiang Xiaoyuan saw this scene, he was so frightened that his soul was about to fly, but Xue Cheng was completely unaware of the impending danger.

Xiao Yuan screamed, pulled Xue Cheng out of the kitchen, closed the door with his hand, and dragged him frantically to the balcony. At this time, there was a loud "bang", and the villa was suddenly dark.

The two of them lay on the floor and didn't dare to come out.

"What's going on?" Xue Cheng was at a loss.

"What's going on!How the hell did you live to be so big!" Xiang Xiaoyuan couldn't think about it without collapsing.

She shook off Xue Cheng, grabbed the phone, and dialed Cheng Hao's mobile phone angrily.

"Why haven't you come back!When are you coming back!" Xiang Xiaoyuan yelled at the phone, her voice was crying, she only said this and hung up......

At this moment, Cheng Hao was staggered at the dinner party held by business partners in Dalian, and the beauties around him were frequently sending electric sparks to the diamond king, but a phone call to Xiaoyuan made his heart sink to the bottom immediately.

According to Xiao Yuan's personality, she would not call herself easily, not to mention that her voice completely deviated from the normal trajectory. He hurriedly made an excuse and went to the corner to call home back.

At this time, Xiang Xiaoyuan was so angry that he cried, Xue Cheng, a person who has no malice, but does something that is extremely out of tune, there is no way for you to scold. Now the microwave oven has also exploded, the insurance has also burned, and the backup power supply is unknown, and even crying can only cry in the dark.

The phone rang, and Xue Cheng answered.

As soon as he heard his voice, Cheng Hao's heart jumped out.

"What the hell is going on!" Cheng Hao asked sharply.

"I didn't ...... It's not going on...... "Xue Cheng is hesitant, to be honest, it's really hard to say what's going on."

The more this happened, the more worried Cheng Hao became, and he couldn't ask anything, he hung up the phone and turned back to Secretary Wang and said:

"Book a ticket now, I want to go back to Beijing!"

"Only after midnight!"

"It doesn't matter!" Cheng Hao was so anxious that he couldn't care about anything.

Xiang Xiaoyuan cried enough, rubbed his eyes and sat up, thinking about it, it was really impossible to be angry with someone like Xue Cheng.

Suddenly, she remembered that the broken glass of the lamp was still on the carpet in the living room, and it would be great if Cheng Hao came back and stabbed him!

Xue Cheng sat at the top of the stairs and smoked a cigarette sullenly.

Today is really an evil one, what is wrong, even he is strange that a heartless person like himself can see Xiaoyuan's glass ballast, and his heart will hurt like a pinprick. If Xiao Yuan hadn't risked dragging himself out, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

Xiang Xiaoyuan saw the light of fireworks flickering in the darkness at the corner of the stairs, and she walked over and patted Xue Cheng.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have been angry at you. Xiang Xiaoyuan said first.

Xue Cheng, who didn't know how to relieve Xiaoyuan's anger, was taken aback.

"Today...... It's all my fault, how can I make you daoqian!" Xue Cheng was extremely embarrassed.

"You didn't mean it!" Xiao Yuan generously expressed his understanding.

Her attitude made Xue Cheng at a loss.

Xiang Xiaoyuan handed him the flashlight: "Follow me!"

Xue Cheng followed closely behind her and whispered: "Don't be like this, you can scold me, or hit me a few times, or I'm really embarrassed in my heart......"

Xiang Xiaoyuan didn't hear it, but he didn't talk: "Clean up the living room, or you won't get your foot pricked!"

Watching Xiaoyuan struggling to clean up the broken glass ballast, Xue Cheng couldn't help but walk over.

"Stand!biedong!" shouted to Xiaoyuan, this plague god is coming, and he doesn't know what will happen again.

"You biedong! Turn on the flashlight, or I won't be able to see!" said Xiang Xiaoyuan.

Xue Cheng believed that it was true, and sure enough, he stood there honestly and didn't dare to move.

Xiang Xiaoyuan smiled bitterly, if he knew that this trick would work, he should have given him a stick early and let him poke at the door, and today all this would have been spared.

"Roll up the carpet for me. "Xiaoyuan really can't move it.

Xue Cheng hurriedly ran over, rolled up the carpet neatly, and hung his hands to Xiaoyuan, who was rubbing his arms in the moonlight.

She leaned back on the couch, her face slightly outward, the moonlight on her smooth face, she frowned lightly and looked like an elf from Western legends, small, immature, so easily hurt......

"Kitchen ......" Xue Cheng's eyes were blurred, he didn't dare to look any further, turned his head and said.

"Forget about the kitchen......" Xiao Yuan shook her head, now she didn't even have the courage to open the kitchen door to take a look.

Xiang Xiaoyuan fell down on the bed, and didn't care if it was dirty or not, so he slept with his clothes until dawn.