It was only when she saw the name on it that all her gratitude was quickly shattered.

She didn't want to take it at all.

But if she doesn't answer, she doesn't know what the consequences will be.

After hesitating for a moment, she still picked it up, and her tone was very cold, "Something?" ”

"Have you eaten?" Long Yejue looked at the people on the screen and asked lightly.

Very casual feeling.

Tang Mianmian pursed his lips, "I ate it." ”

Actually lied.

The man narrowed his eyes and didn't expose her, "Okay, rest early, don't wait for me, don't come back tonight." ”

"Hmm." After saying that, she hung up the phone, not wanting to talk nonsense with him at all.

Long Yejue listened to the busy tone on the phone, looked at her on the screen, and shook his head helplessly.

And this time, Tang Mianmian turned on the light in the room by the light of his mobile phone, and then hurriedly went downstairs.

People who deliver food outside the door almost think that there is no one inside.

But when I thought that the money was all paid, and the price was expensive, no one would make such a joke, so I waited there.

Fortunately, the lights in the house finally came on, Tang Mianmian opened the door with some anxiety, and saw the person delivering the takeaway, a little surprised, "Are you ......?"

"It turns out that someone is at home, this is the takeaway you ordered, please sign for it." The delivery staff said politely.

Tang Mianmian was confused, "I, I didn't order it." ”

"Is this Emgrand Villa No. 088?"

"yes."

"Then are you Miss Tang Mianmian Tang?"

"I am."

"That's right, this is the takeaway you ordered, and I've already paid for it, please sign for it, I'm still in a hurry to go back to work." The delivery staff has been very polite.

Don't be embarrassed, Tang Mianmian could only sign, and after saying goodbye gratefully, he closed the door and sat down at the dining table with the food box.

I kept thinking about who ordered the takeout.

Dragon Night?

Impossible!

The tone he had just said didn't look like it at all.

But she couldn't think of who it was, and she was depressed when an unfamiliar number rang.

That number was a little familiar, and Tang Mianmian picked it up suspiciously.

Seeing that the phone was connected, An Yi immediately said, "Miss Tang, may I ask if the takeaway I ordered for you has arrived?" ”

"It's here, you called it?" Tang Mianmian was a little suspicious.

How does Anyi know his number?

"Jane Eyre asked me to call you, saying you have a bad stomach." An Yi explained.

Jane?

Oh, she remembered, these two were husband and wife, and Jane Eyre also knew that she had a bad stomach, but why did she know that she was in the Imperial Palace?

Before Tang Mianmian could ask, An Yi took the initiative to say, "Because I heard Jue Shao mention once that you lived in the Emgrand Villa, so I sent it directly to the Emgrand Villa, you should eat it while it's hot." ”

"Okay, thank me, Sister Jane, and thank you."

"You're welcome."

An Yi hung up the phone, only to take a breath of relief, and looked at the woman opposite who was still eating fruit in Youzai, "I am so tired, I have to be responsible for Jue Shao's behavior every time." ”

"No way, who told you to take other people's money." Jane Eyre reminded him unceremoniously.

An Yi's expression fell, and he said helplessly, "Yes, I want the boss's money, and the boss wants my life." ”

"For the sake of our happy life, you can bear with it." Jane Eyre generously fed him a mouthful of oranges.

An Yi enjoyed his wife's intimate service, and asked with a smile, "Then do you want to experience the sexual life in advance?" ”

"What?" Jane Eyre didn't react.

An Yi pounced directly, and the corners of his mouth were raised, "For example, this ......"

"Hmm...... Beast ......"

****

Because it was Jane Eyre's intention, Tang Mianmian still ate a little even if he had no appetite.

She found that these green vegetable porridges were all her favorite flavors.

When did Jane Eyre know herself so well?

But she didn't think much about it, went back to the bedroom, and went to sleep.

And deliberately avoided the big bed, but took a blanket and slept on the sofa.

She is such a little stubborn, she is all seen by Long Yejue, and she shakes her head helplessly from time to time.

It was as if she had disappeared since she had called her that night.

Day 2, Day 3......

None of them have appeared.

originally thought that there would be very tense days to pass, but he didn't show up at all, which made Tang Mianmian a little happy.

But in that joy, there seemed to be some complicated emotions, so complicated that she didn't want to figure it out.

Hourly workers come here every day to cook three meals a day and tidy up her room.

And she is in a daze every day, which is in a daze.

There was really no way, so she got up and went to Long Yejue's study, wanting to find some books to read, or use the computer or something.

The study was across the street from the bedroom, and she hadn't been in it since she moved in.

After a moment's hesitation, she pushed the door open and entered.

The room is somewhat similar to the style outside, and it is all full of lushness.

There are no large bookshelves as expected, and the inside is very simple.

There are desktop computers and laptops, there are canvases, there are pencils......

It's not ......

Tang Mianmian was surprised.

This is very similar to the studio built in the Long family.

Even the cutting machine, which was advanced at the time and is not backward now, is there.

Tang Mianmian stroked them one by one, and his heart was touched in every way.

This...... It must have been done by the Dragon Night, right?

Why did he do it?

Tang Mianmian couldn't figure it out, sat on the chair, looked at the white canvas in front of him, and sat down all day.

It wasn't until the hourly worker came to greet her when he got off work that she came back to her senses.

"Xiaoyue, the study, have you cleaned it before?"

"Well, I've been cleaning all the time." Xiaoyue is a part-time worker, and it is rare to hear this boss who doesn't like to talk, Xiaoyue is a little surprised.

"How many years have you been here?"

Tang Mianmian raised her eyes and looked at this woman who was about the same age as herself.

Xiaoyue thought about it carefully for a moment before she said, "It's been four or five years." ”

It was about the same as when I left.

Tang Mianmian's eyes darkened, and he asked again, "When did you put those equipment in the study?" ”

"I had it when I came."

It seems that he moved here five years ago, before she had a falling out with Long Yejue.

At that time, Long Yejue once said that he wanted to build a world where only she and him could.

Sighing, Tang Mianmian's expression became indifferent, "You go back, I'll wash the dishes myself for a while." ”

"Okay, Miss Tang, then I'll get off work." Xiaoyue took off her apron and gloves, put on her coat, and left.

Tang Mianmian sat there alone and stayed in a daze for a long time.

Late at night, Tang Mianmian, who was used to sleeping on the sofa, was awakened by a shock.

It was as if there was a warm breath spraying it on my ears.

It feels like someone is kissing.

Tang Mianmian woke up from his light sleep in an instant, and subconsciously wanted to scream.

But the man's lips had already kissed tightly, blocking the screams she was about to overflow.

Tang Mianmian's eyes widened, and then with a faint light, he saw the face of the man in front of him clearly.

It's the Dragon Night Lord who has disappeared for three days.

Tang Mianmian sighed twice and reached out to push.

But the man didn't care about it, and still kissed domineeringly.

His originally deep eyes were closed at this time, making Tang Mianmian unable to see through his thoughts.

And his hand began to spread along the hem of his clothes......

It's useless to struggle......

And she also smelled a smell of alcohol.

In other words, Long Yejue drank.

The man who drank wine has never been very rational, and this is also strongly confirmed by Long Yejue.

It was on this not too spacious sofa that he asked her for once.

Although it is not enough.

Tang Mianmian, who was tired, was carried to the bed by him.

And Long Yejue got up and went to shower.

Tang Mianmian looked at the ceiling weakly, not knowing whether he hadn't woken up from what had just happened, or if he didn't want to come over.

Long Yejue came out of the shower and threw the towel over, "Help me wipe my hair." ”

It's a familiar scene.

The former Dragon Night Lord also had this tone.

And the sentence that helped me wipe my hair also became a tear-jerking word when Tang Mianmian once dreamed back at midnight.

It's just that now, it's gradually changing.

She got out of bed numbly and picked up a towel to wipe him.

The force fluctuates from light to heavy, and if it were the same as before, Long Yejue would definitely protest.

But today, he seemed to be in a good mood and did not refute it.

Tang Mianmian wiped his hair clean, and his arm was already a little sore.

Turned around and went into the bathroom, soaking himself in the bathtub, and washing the marks he left behind.

It's just that those kiss marks are so deep-rooted, like tattoos, they can't be erased.

She almost rubbed a layer of skin off herself, and tears fell uncontrollably.

Long Yejue, who had been waiting for her in the bedroom for a long time, was a little impatient, got out of bed and knocked on the door directly, "Tang Mianmian, what are you doing inside?" So long! ”

“…… Long mushrooms. Tang Mianmian choked up and said.

Tears had blurred her vision, and she curled up in the tub, feeling the cold feeling of the water that was getting colder.

Try to use this method to clear yourself up a bit.

Long Yejue's brows furrowed, he sensed that something was wrong, and immediately kicked the door.

Although the texture of the metal door is very good, it can't resist the fierce force of the man.

With a bang, he kicked the closed door open.

The man stood in the doorway with an angry face and looked inside.

Fortunately, the bathroom was big enough that there was still a long way from the bathtub to the door, so it wouldn't hurt her.

Tang Mianmian looked at the door panel that fell to the ground, a little frightened.

Is Long Yejue angry?

She shouldn't have him off.

Although Long Yejue's expression was not good, he didn't do anything that scared her, but walked over directly and stretched out his hand to interview in the water.

The temperature of the water made his brows tighten, glanced at Tang Mianmian, who was a little scared, and directly bent down and hugged her.

Tang Mianmian exclaimed, because of the restlessness of weightlessness, he grabbed his shirt tightly.

After Long Yejue was sure that she would not fall, he walked out of the door step by step, and he didn't care that she was still wet, so he stuffed it into the bed.

"I want to ......"

"Shut up!" Long Yejue coldly scolded, "Before I get angry, it's best to be quiet. ”

Tang Mianmian opened his mouth, but finally didn't say anything.

Actually, she wanted to say that she was going to get dressed.

Long Yejue got up with a bad expression, took a dry towel, sat back on the edge of the bed, put her head on his lap, and wiped her hair.

The action is not gentle, but it is not rude either.

At least it won't turn her off.

Tang Mianmian just quietly let him wipe his hair.

After five years, her hair has been trimmed, but it is longer than before, so it is also difficult to wipe.

By the time her hair was dry, Tang Mianmian was already asleep.

Maybe it's because I'm too tired, or maybe I'm too sleepy.

After Long Yejue wiped it, he found that the little woman in his arms was breathing steadily.

The beautiful eyes that are breathtaking on weekdays are covered by the eyelids at this time.

But the curly eyelashes, which were as thin as cicada wings, occasionally floated slightly, as if a shower cap was teasing his heart, crispy and numb, very subtle.