"There are still a few bottles of red wine in the bedroom over there, and others paid tribute to my dad, but my dad didn't want to drink it, so he gave it to me, you can save some drink."

In order to soothe someone's broken little heart, Roni reluctantly cuts her love.

"It's okay, just drink some beer."

Coco just arrived, and saw that they had already drunk.

Since her, the two men said bluntly, "Those who are late will be punished with three bottles of wine." ”

She held her forehead, knowing that this was the case, she would not come.

"There's no alcohol in the fridge."

Ling Yao got up, her cheeks were red, and the base of her tongue was a little soft, "I'll buy it." ”

Keke really convinced them, "I'll buy it." ”

Ling Yao followed closely behind, patting her chest unashamedly, "Like a delicate jade, I'm still worried that you will be kidnapped by others, go, I'll accompany you." ”

Coco doesn't know why, how did she drink it well, she was almost caught drinking last time, and she hasn't been seen drinking since then.

What's going on today?

Coco threw a puzzled look at Niko, and Roni accepted it, but didn't say a word.

After the three of them argued, Ronnie and Ling Yao went out to buy wine.

There is a supermarket in the community, which is slightly more expensive than the outside, and it is opposite the door of a unit in Area A.

Just around the corner.

The two of them walked forward in silence in the strong sunlight.

Ronnie lowered her head, thinking about what to say to keep Ling Yao from thinking nonsense and to make her happy.

Ling Yao didn't notice when she paused, and her forehead hit her back.

She opened her mouth before she could speak, and the two people in front of her who were talking and laughing made her can't help but want to scold her mother.

"Ah, I really want to remember that there is no alcohol in this supermarket, let's go outside the community."

Ling Yaomu nodded, her head hanging and following in Ronnie's footsteps.

Ronnie couldn't stand her ostrich look, and turned around indignantly, "I'll find out, who is that woman?" ”

After saying that, she walked back angrily, and Ling Yao reacted and chased after her.

The two of them ran to the front of the A1 unit building one after the other, and happened to see the two people in the transparent elevator.

Ling Yao's face turned slightly pale, and she took out her mobile phone from her pocket.

Tong Yao was writing a report, and the mobile phone on the table was buzzing and vibrating, it was his private number.

I glanced sideways at the caller ID and almost rolled my eyes with saliva.

coughed non-stop, and Qiu Yize next to him couldn't help but give him a disdainful look.

Not daring to delay more, Tong Yao quickly picked up the phone.

"Lady ...... Boss"

As he spoke, how did Qiu Yize drink the water and squirt it out.

Tong Yao was dumbfounded, he was excited just now, and when he said that he couldn't get off the stage, he quickly ran his brain to make up for his mistakes.

"Ning Zhichen has a property in Zijin Yiyuan?"

Tong Yao was stunned when asked, how did the proprietress know that the boss had a house in Zijin Yiyuan?

He asked Qiu Yize for help, but he couldn't do it, so he gave Tong Yao a look of self-begging, and slipped away with a teacup.

"Well, yes, are you going to go over? I will now inform the President. ”

Ling Yao was like being struck by lightning, but before winter, she felt like falling into an ice cellar.

The phone hung up at some point, and Ronnie took her into her arms in distress.

"It's okay, it's not just Ning Zhichen, I'll introduce you to a boyfriend who is a hundred times better than him tomorrow."

Ling Yao didn't answer, turned her head and walked to the bus stop, back to the rental house.

A small space of 40 square meters carries many memories.

There is laughter, there is crying, there is sadness, there is melancholy......

She took out her mobile phone and agreed with the worker who opened the lock and changed the door that she would arrive in half an hour.

Because of that door of three kinds of security, they have the later story.

Now, the woman in his arms is no longer himself, and the existence of this door is for her

Hurt, shame.

"Are you sure you don't want this door?"

She nodded slightly, exhausted herself.

"If you insist on not wanting it, you can sell it to the second-hand market and make ...... money"

"Tear it down, I don't care if the door stays."

……

When Ning Zhichen returned home, as soon as he looked up, he saw that the door of his and Ling Yao's house had been demolished.

His face was cold, and his voice suddenly became much colder, "Stop." ”

He hurried to the door and looked inside, only the bedroom door was closed, and there was no sign of anything being touched.

He turned around, and his solemn eyes made his heart empty.

"Get out!"

The worker stiffened his neck and didn't talk fluently, "I, I, Miss Ling hasn't given me the money yet, this door is about to be dismantled." ”

"I told you to get out, didn't you hear?"

In the room, Ling Yao heard his voice, got up, and hesitated at the door for a long time.

"You, isn't the person who lives in this house Miss Ling?"

Ning Zhichen's forehead was bruised, and his hands curled up and curled, "Give you five seconds, if you don't roll, I'll let you passively disappear in front of my eyes." ”

"Uncle, you avoid it first, let's talk, contact you after talking, here is half of the money."

Ning Zhichen rolled up his sleeves, unbuttoned his suit, squatted down, and reloaded the door without saying a word.

"Did you come back to make it clear to me?"

After the precipitation of time, Ling Yao was much calmer at the moment.

"Wait for me for ten minutes."

"Ning Zhichen, that's it, please don't come in the future, we'll stop here."

Ning Zhichen's movements in his hand stopped suddenly, and the door was lightly closed by him.

Approaching the house, he took her hand and walked towards the bedroom.

Being touched by him, even holding hands, reminds her of the picture of him hugging a woman in the morning.

"Don't touch me." She shook off his arm with all her might, her own aching pain from being too hard.

But it can't hurt in my heart.

"Did you go to Zijin Yiyuan today?"

Tong Yao must have told him, what is he doing now? Ask while knowing the answer??

Ling Yao couldn't help but sneer in her heart.

"yes, I'm still at the airport."

Ning Zhichen didn't explain, but smiled brightly.

The more angry she became, the more solemn her expression became, as if she was gnawed by thousands of ants in her heart.

"Jealous?"

Since being with him, she has changed dramatically.

The personality that used to be active has changed dramatically.

Staying at home, her personality is suddenly calm, and he knows that her change is for himself.

Correspondingly, she put away her emotions and made him elusive, and sometimes he wondered if she was still in love with him.

Do you still care about him.

Now, without asking, the answer is right in front of you.

"You see that beautiful woman with long hair and fluttering temperament, she is Mu Bo's woman, Mu Bo has a lot of relationship with the second uncle, I grew up with Mu Nuan since childhood, but I only treat her as a sister."

Ling Yao was silent, a man's mouth deceived people.

"If there was anything with her, it would have happened a long time ago, this kind of dog blood vinegar, we don't eat it, okay? Have fun, huh? ”

He sat down next to her, his arms resting on the back of the couch and grabbing her shoulders.

"Today I will be unreasonable, what a holy woman, broad-minded, I will go to its mess, here in my Ling Yao, my man, I am the only one in his arms, every inch of skin on his body belongs to me alone, his hands must not touch any women, including the 'sister' level, and polite hugs are not allowed, let alone go to women's homes. From this day forward, if you transgress, I will forsake you. ”

After she finished speaking, she let out a lot of anger, and her chest trembled.

Ning Zhichen's deep eyes were as secretive as deep, and the hand on the back of the sofa hung down and rested on her shoulder.

"I follow the teachings. Not angry? ”

"Angry, why aren't you angry, I hugged the man and went to his house, how do you feel when you see you?"

He couldn't stand it just from her mouth, let alone seeing it with his own eyes.

He jerked her, took her in his arms, and leaned over punitively.

"Hiss......"

As soon as the 'pain' came out of his throat, he was blocked back, and he never grabbed his lips again.

The clouds and rain stopped, and a strange and ambiguous smell filled the room.

In the bedroom, the man's majestic body bent together, and the clothes on his arms became more and more.

The last and top one is like a woman's underwear.

After eating enough, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he began to tidy up and do housework.

Ling Yao smelled the smell of rice and walked out of the bedroom.

As soon as I sat down, the door of the room 'tuk tuk' sounded.

Her legs trembled, and she threw a look at Ning Zhichen and asked him to go away.

Outside the door, Tong Yao took the two of them and greeted her in the inner room.

"Pack up my wife's valuables and move them to Shanshui Manor."

Hearing this, Ling Yao hurriedly swallowed the food in her mouth, "You didn't tell me. ”

"From tomorrow onwards, I may be a little busy, you stay in Shanshui Manor, someone takes care of you, I feel at ease."

They have been engaged for so long, and the second uncle has faintly urged them many times.

It's not a matter for Ning Zhichen to live with her, if someone with a heart comes out to talk about it, it will not be good for her and him.

After figuring it out, Ling Yao nodded silently and sorted out the mannequin and the fabric of the design drawings.

"It's good to move these over, don't move anything else."

She can come back when she wants to come back, and her mother.

"Well, everything in the house."

Shanshui Manor, it was not the first time that Ling Yao had come here, and it was indeed the first time that she had taken a serious look here.

"Why are you putting my picture here?"

Visually, there is a picture frame of about sixty-two inches, and the protagonist in it is himself.

It was when they were in Sanya.

At that time, she was wearing a blue dress, and he was chasing her, and she was running.

Because of the sea breeze, the hair fluttered in the air, and a few strands of hair naughtily stuck to the face.

The photo is very good, but the place is a bit weird.

"All the people who come to our house, both men and women, will naturally dispel their thoughts of me when they see this picture of the hostess."

Hehe!

The location of the hall facing the door, people who don't know still think it's a mourning hall.

"I thought you were trying to use my picture to ward off evil spirits!"

What aesthetic?

Ling Yao was convinced.

"Then you're not worried that someone will think badly about your wife?"

A word woke up the person in the dream, Ning Zhichen felt that she was right, and immediately ordered someone to take down the photo and put it in the bedroom.

The master bedroom has three times the space of her rental home.

The bathroom is about the size of her rental house, and the washbasin is neatly arranged with women's cosmetics.

"Sir, madam, Miss Mu is here."

Mu Nuan?

Ling Yao hadn't forgotten that the source of her anger with Ning Zhichen today was her.

What else is she coming to do?

Ning Zhichen looked at her, "Let's go down together." ”

She lifted her chin, of course going down together.