"What?" Ming Yuyan didn't stop.

"Those frustrating words that come to an end."

"Wang Chengxi." Ming Yuyan stopped and looked at him with a smile, "Do you like to eavesdrop on the corners of the wall now?" ”

Wang Chengxi ignored his ridicule, "Do you really want to give up?" ”

Ming Yuyan turned his face away and avoided his gaze, "Rong Sang is right, it's not my business alone. ”

"So?"

"So, I'll tell her what I think."

"You're going to break up?" Wang Chengxi was shocked, "Didn't you take her to meet your parents?" If you don't mean that, why are you so nice to her? ”

Ming Yuyan laughed softly, "Look, you all think I'm good to her." ”

"What's there to be proud about?"

", don't bother me." Ming Yuyan suddenly turned cold and strode away from him.

Seeing that he said that he would turn his face, Wang Chengxi was stunned for a moment, and he was left behind after such a short while.

"I'm sick." Looking at his back, Wang Chengxi couldn't help muttering to himself.

And Ming Yuyan walked for a while, turned his head for no reason, and looked in the direction of Rong Sang, who had long been unable to see clearly, his lips were slightly tightened, showing the pair of shallow dimples.

He really wasn't normal today.

When Bu Yanxi woke up the next day, she found that the ring was missing.

In a panic, she knocked over the vase in the living room, and the crisp sound made Wu Huixin, who was still resting, sit up in surprise and open the door to investigate the situation.

"What's going on?"

"I ...... I accidentally hit the vase. ”

The sound of porcelain breaking just now also made Bu Yanxi wake up like a dream, no longer rummaging around the house like a headless fly, but standing next to a pile of fragments, looking left and right with a weak heart.

The vase in the living room is an old antique from the Qing Dynasty, and it was also auctioned home by Wu Huixin a year ago, Wu Huixin raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked around the slightly messy living room in surprise, "Are you looking for something?" ”

"Hmmm......"

"Looking for what?"

"A red box."

"Red box?"

"A red brocade box." Bu Yanxi roughly described it, "It's not big, I brought it with me yesterday." ”

Wu Huixin looked at her deeply, "Oh, yesterday." ”

There was a hint of meaning in her eyebrows, "I haven't asked you yet, where did you go yesterday?" ”

Bu Yanxi snorted "uh" and tried to fool the past, "On my classmate's birthday, I accidentally drank some wine." ”

"The wine is so bad, you dare to drink outside, you have the guts?"

"Oh, Mom, I wasn't careless, I promise I won't do it again!"

"Remove the 'old' word first, and then talk to me."

"Mom." Bu Yanxi said helplessly, "So you didn't see my box?" ”

"Nope." Wu Huixin paused, and said slowly, "But ......"

"But what?" She hurriedly asked.

"It was your little boyfriend who sent you back yesterday, you can ask him."

Yesterday...... Did Ming Yuyan send her back?

Bu Yanxi was slightly stunned, there was no expected surprise, but the whole person fell into a cold pool.

If...... If it were him, would he have misunderstood that he wanted to return the things to him, so he simply took them?

Her heart was pounding, and her uneasy emotions tugged at her nerves.

No way.

Probably not.

Maybe...... It was she who left the box in the locked closet, and it wasn't necessarily him who took it.

Although she clearly remembered, she carried the box close to her and did not leave it in the dressing room.

Let's hope not.