At night, Xia Xue held Yan Heng's arm intimately and said coquettishly: "Heng, we are all going to become husband and wife, let's sleep together tonight." ”

Yan Heng touched her face gently: "Not yet, I'll talk about it when I get married." ”

The smile on Xia Xue's face was a little unbearable: "Why?" ”

"Cher, I hope to have you again on the day of the candle night in the cave room." Yan Heng said seriously, only occasionally with a look of confusion in his eyes.

How could he refuse to sleep with Cher, he must love and respect her too much, so he must wait until the wedding night.

Xia Xue smiled reluctantly, suppressing the doubts in her heart, is it necessary to be so clear when you are going to become a husband and wife, forget it, maybe Yan Heng cherishes her too much.

Xia Xue didn't want to worry too much, and she wasn't in a hurry anyway, so she said empathetically: "Okay, then rest early." ”

Yan Heng went back to the room, lay on the bed alone, and fell asleep after a while.

Yan Heng got up early the next morning.

He touched it casually, and felt a blank space, and every morning when he woke up, someone had prepared clothes?

Yan Heng was already angry to get up, but now he was even more irritable, he endured his temper and got up to rummage through the wardrobe, and finally couldn't help it after seeing the messy situation inside: "Someone!" ”

A servant came in: "What's wrong with the young master?" ”

"What are you doing, why aren't the clothes I wore ready every morning, and why don't you clean up the wardrobe?" Yan Heng chattered endlessly.

The servant trembled with fright, and said cowardly: "Young master, you don't like others to enter your room, your clothes are all sorted out by the former lady, and so is the wardrobe." ”

When Yan Heng heard this, he was suddenly silent for a moment.

The servant couldn't figure out what he was thinking, so he lowered his head and didn't dare to speak, and after a while, he heard him say impatiently: "Okay, you go and get busy." ”

The maid nodded and left.

Yan Heng looked at the messy wardrobe, irritable for a while, and finally pulled a piece of clothing casually.

Forget it, when you live with Cher, this situation will change, bear with it for the time being.

I don't know if the clothes he picked out didn't fit, Yan Heng tossed for a long time before he put them on.

Looking at his outfit in the mirror, how did Yan Heng look and how dissatisfied?

went downstairs with a belly of fire, Yan Heng lit a cigarette, but when he flicked the cigarette ash, he found that his favorite ashtray was gone?

Yan Heng clenched his fists and barely restrained his temper, but his face was still unkind: "Mother Liu, where is my ashtray?" ”

"This is what Miss Xu prepared for the young master before, when she left, she took away a lot of things that she bought for the young master before, including an ashtray, I was busy and forgot to put a new one, young master, etc., I'll go get one now." Liu's mother said and hurriedly went upstairs.

"No need." Yan Heng waved his hand, he couldn't see any expression clearly, only faintly: "Pour me a glass of water." ”

Mother Liu saw him so weird, but she didn't dare to ask more, and hurriedly poured water for him.

Yan Heng took the cup and frowned: "The cup I used before didn't seem to be this." ”

He didn't like the color.

"Yes, Madame knew that the previous cup was prepared by Miss Xu, and instructed me to replace the cup with this." Liu's mother explained.

Yan Heng paused for a while, finally put down the cup, and didn't say anything.

Seeing that his face was not very good, Mother Liu asked tentatively: "If the young master likes the previous cup, why don't I buy another one of the same style?" ”

"No, just use this." Yan Heng picked up the cup and took a sip of water.

And he did not believe it, and if he did not make a promise, he would not be able to?

It must be that I used it for too long, and I used it smoothly, and I didn't get used to it when I changed it suddenly, and after using it for a long time, I slowly got used to it.

"I'm going to work." Yan Heng was unhappy early in the morning, and he didn't have the heart to eat breakfast at home, so he left with his briefcase.