Chapter 309
She lay on his shoulder, crying innocently, tears and snot ran down his body, and said, "Woo...... You actually scolded me so loudly, it seems that you really don't love me anymore, woo woo woo ......"
Zheng Wenjun didn't say anything, he only felt that now his ears were buzzing, and even his eyes were spent, compared to Xiao Yilan's sadness, he was now completely desperate.
"Woo woo woo ......"
Xiao Yilan cried as if she was venting, and kept lying on his shoulder. Zheng Wenjun didn't dare to move, so he let her cry all the time.
He was already broken inside, and he was afraid that what he said or did would make her do some amazing feat.
I don't know how long it took, Zheng Wenjun couldn't hear the cry.
He slowly pushed away Xiao Yilan hanging on his body, only to find that this woman had fallen asleep on his shoulder.
He looked at the mess in the living room kitchen, and glanced at the woman again, physically and mentally exhausted, and didn't want to say anything more.
He gently picked the man up and walked to the room.
Zheng Wenjun saw that she was sleeping peacefully, her eyes were squinting, and her long eyelashes became very quiet and motionless, and he asked softly, "Do you like him so much?" "I like it so much that I get drunk for him, and I don't look like myself.
Some strange feelings crossed my heart.
Perhaps, he doesn't know which side is the real Xiao Yilan.
The next morning.
Yan Xinling and Huo Jingyan got up early in the morning, had breakfast, and rushed to Zheng Wenjun's house as soon as possible.
"You say, Zheng Wenjun made a phone call in the middle of the night last night?" Yan Xinling was a little surprised, and she was very curious about what they did last night.
"yes, but I ignored him." Huo Jingyan told the truth, he thought that the two of them couldn't do anything out of the ordinary.
Unconsciously, they came to the community and came to the floor where Zheng Wenjun and Xiao Yilan were.
Yan Xinling went directly to the front of Zheng Wenjun's house and pressed the doorbell.
The doorbell rang softly, again and again, for a long time.
After a while, Yan Xinling saw that there was no movement inside, so she pressed it several times. But there has been no movement, and she feels strange in her heart, what's wrong?
She was vaguely worried in her heart, and looked at Huo Jingyan, "Why don't you knock on the door?" ”
"Knock on the door?" Huo Jingyan looked puzzled, why did he want to bang on the door.
"Well, I'm afraid that Zheng Wenjun will do something bad to Yilan, so I don't dare to open the door now." Yan Xinling faced her man, and her thoughts were quite direct to say her inner thoughts.
"Haha, it's impossible." Huo Jingyan touched her head, was amused by her words, and said with certainty.
As soon as he finished speaking, the door was opened, and Zheng Wenjun, who came out of it, had a chicken nest on his head, his clothes were still the same as last night, most of them were stained by Xiao Yilan, dark circles under his eyes, and there was red blood in his eyes, because after tossing for a night, a circle of stubble had grown on the corners of his mouth.
Zheng Wenjun at this moment, how can he still have the image of a clean and beautiful boy on weekdays.
Huo Jingyan raised his eyebrows, a hint of schadenfreude flashed in his eyes, Yan Xinling looked at him in astonishment, and people who didn't know thought that he had gone back from a catastrophe.
But at this moment, Yan Xinling didn't think about it so much, she pushed him away and quickly walked into the room, looking at Xiao Yilan, who was lying on the big bed sleeping like a dead pig, and her clothes were all on her body, she was relieved.
With a move of his gaze, he swept the miserable situation in the room, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: This, what's wrong.
Outside, Huo Jingyan looked at the mess around him and couldn't help laughing.
Zheng Wenjun punched him angrily: "Huo Jingyan, did you fall into a well like you?" ”
Yan Xinling, who came out of it, walked to the kitchen again, looked at the broken ceramic tiles, and shook her head.
Huo Jingyan removed his messy clothes, sat down on the sofa, and asked knowingly, "Wen Jun, what did you do last night, why do you look like this?" ”
"Huh, last night? I'm fine! His tone was strange, as soon as he heard it, he knew that he was talking back, and he couldn't find an outlet to vent his anger, so he could only glare at Huo Jingyan fiercely.
It's all this guy, he didn't save him last night, so he made it like this morning.
", don't look at me like this, blame yourself if you want to blame, even if it's a bad fate, you have to finish crying." Huo Jingyan said to him with a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth.
If there was a knife in Zheng Wenjun's hand now, he would not hesitate to slash at Huo Jingyan.
Yan Xinling helped in a timely manner and said something she wasn't sure of: "Ahem, in fact, our family Yilan is quite good." "At least you can make your house look like this, it's the first time she's seen it.
This sentence, she silently added in her heart.