293. Seems to be the return of the old man (1)
"Oh," Xia Fanjin agreed, pushed open the door of the master bedroom, went in, and closed the door with his backhand.
Tang Yong watched her disappear behind the door, without staying too long, he took out his mobile phone and called Lin Zeqin.
"Come out and drink."
Before Lin Zeqin on the other end of the phone could speak, all that responded to him was the beep of being hung up.
Xia Fanjin just took out his pajamas from the cloakroom, and found that there was a sound of opening and closing the door from the second bedroom, and then with a very light footstep, he calmly passed through the master bedroom and went downstairs.
Xia Fanjin was slightly stunned, she thought he was going to come in and get clothes......
Glancing at the time, it was already ten o'clock.
She pursed her lips, her palms were made of pajamas that were close to her skin, and she didn't think much about it and went straight to the bathroom.
Xia Fanjin didn't know when Tang Yong came back last night, but the next morning, when the door of the master bedroom was opened, she also woke up.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Tang Yong standing in the doorway, one hand still on the doorknob, loose-fitting lounge clothes, white T-shirt and smoky gray cotton trousers. He should have just gotten up, not yet washed Dali, and had a faint cyan stubble on his chin and the side of his face. It's just that there is no anxiety on his face after ordinary people have just woken up, on the contrary, his eyes are unusually indifferent and clear when he looks at her.
Xia Fanjin chuckled inexplicably in his heart, but there was no squeak.
The air conditioner at home is turned on very appropriately, and the temperature of the whole villa is maintained at a constant temperature of 26 degrees.
Xia Fanjin wrapped the air conditioner quilt on his body and lowered his eyes slightly.
I could only hear his voice with the remains of the night's hoarseness, "Get up and clean up and go to City B." ”
After he finished speaking, he went back to the second bedroom to wash, and it didn't take long for him to go to the cloakroom of the master bedroom and change into a white shirt and trousers.
After the two split the room, Tang Yong did not move all his clothes to the second bedroom. Xia Fanjin also turned a blind eye and let him go in and out of the morning and evening to change clothes.
Anyway, this is Tang Yong's home, and the two are about to divorce, she can live, but she is not qualified to make more unreasonable demands on him.
When he came in, Xia Fanjin had just finished washing, and he wanted to wait for him to change his clothes before getting up and going to the cloakroom, but who knew that he hadn't come out for a long time.
Xia Fanjin thought about it before slipping on his slippers and slowly moving inside, who knew that as soon as he entered, he saw Tang Yong stuffing a set of her underwear/underwear into a small silver trolley suitcase, and his clothes were still on the other side.
Xia Fanjin's face was hot, "What are you doing?" ”
He glanced at her, his deep and three-dimensional facial features, his expression was cold, and even his voice was faint and low, "Maybe stay for a day or two, you see what else you have to bring." ”
Do you want to stay for two days?
He didn't tell her in advance.
Seeing her slightly stunned look, Tang Yong quietly sneered and pushed the trolley box to the side, "If you don't want to, I'll tell my grandfather, you don't have to go." ”
He raised his feet and was about to walk out, Xia Fanjin naturally sensed that something was wrong with his mood, and spoke coldly to her, putting on an ugly face.
It's just that she doesn't know where to annoy him again.
Originally, when she went to City B this time, she wanted to say goodbye to her elders, if she didn't say hello, after the divorce, she basically had no chance to meet again, and she didn't know if her grandfather would complain about her.
Xia Fanjin's temples jumped a little abruptly, and he looked at him, "I didn't say no." ”
Tang Yong's thin lips pursed, he didn't look at her again, and went out with a cold face.
The trolley case was laid flat on the cabinet with his watch and tie in the middle of the cloakroom, Xia Fanjin took a closer look, he was almost cleaned up, he changed his clothes and her sides.
Xia Fanjin took the makeup bag and put his toiletries inside.
After nine o'clock after breakfast and went out, Tang Yong took the trolley box and walked in front, after opening the trunk, he threw the box in with a 'bang', simple and rough.
When Xia Fanjin saw this scene, she had just walked into the garage, she was stunned, and then she picked her lips lightly, sure enough, she shouldn't forget what Tang Yong's attribute was.
On the car, Tang Yong's tense side face and gloomy aura lingered throughout the carriage, and the cold low pressure made people feel depressed.
The two did not have any communication, after the car got on the highway, Xia Fanjin closed his eyes and took a nap, who knew that he fell asleep and woke up to City B.
When she woke up suddenly, looking at the familiar scene outside the window, she suddenly felt very strange, and she felt like a world away, she unconsciously glanced sideways at the man next to her, only the cold and handsome silhouette of the side face was facing her.
Xia Fanjin swallowed his saliva, and then slowly came back to his senses.
When Tang Yong was about to arrive at the Hua family's compound, he answered the phone, "Ten minutes...... Well. ”
I don't know if my grandfather or uncle called, Xia Fanjin didn't ask, picked up the cup placed next to him and took a sip of water to hide such embarrassment.
Compared with the last time Xia Fanjin came, there is not much difference between the Hua family compound and the last time, but most of the flowers planted by Hua Fei in the courtyard have passed the flowering period and are somewhat withered.
The last time she came, these plants had just been transplanted, and they were still seeing young shoots, and it was only a month or two away.
Tang Yong parked the car in the yard, and when Xia Fanjin got out of the car, he went around to the parking space and took out the trolley box from the trunk.
That action...... It's really so crude that the emotions are put on it, it's not too obvious.
Tang Yong took a few steps, suddenly turned around and glanced at Xia Fanjin who was standing in place, and reprimanded her in a deep voice: "Standing there guarding the door?" ”
Xia Fanjin had the urge to kick him at this moment.
The uncertain problem never gets better.
Thinking of his hot and cold attitude since last night, Xia Fanjin sneered, why didn't he tell her in advance if he wanted to get a divorce, she threw the divorce agreement in his face last night.
There's no need to be so entangled, anyway, he probably doesn't like her.
Xia Fanjin deliberately ignored, or didn't realize at all, that when he thought like this, he felt a sullen unhappiness in his heart.
Forget it, anyway, in her opinion, whether it is her or Tang Yong, they are all self-inflicted, from the beginning to the present.
She gritted her teeth and watched the housekeeping aunt come and open the door, Tang Ji stepped into the door with her front foot, and she followed in.
The last time she came, she was full of apprehension, but this time it was different, when the car drove into the compound, she had a feeling of restlessness.
From time to time, the big words of the divorce agreement will always appear in my heart.
Tang Yong entered the villa and went upstairs with a trolley suitcase, Xia Fanjin stood in the living room and saw him turn into the room where they lived last time they came to Hua's house.
[First Update.] I'm afraid that before twelve o'clock I will write less than three thousand, first send two thousand, and the next one will be five thousand directly together (including the three thousand of the second one and the first one thousand and the one thousand promised to make up that day), it will definitely be late, come tomorrow morning] (ex-wife, please sign.. /22/22818/)--
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