Suningyan opened the quilt and got out of bed, and saw that there were still scattered snowflakes on his shoulders.

"Husband... Is there a social? Why did you come back so late tonight? ”

She was thinking, she didn't ask what the phone call was this afternoon, the little uncle should take the initiative to explain it to her, right?

"Well, why don't you sleep? Didn't you say that I would come back late in the future, so you don't have to wait for me? ”

Suningyan listened to his tone a little cold, was he disgusting her?

"I just want to wait for you to sleep, but if you're not there, I can't sleep."

She couldn't help but be a little angry, and he kept her at home as if she were a cripple.

Their marriage had only just begun, why did she feel that it had changed so quickly?

He wouldn't have been like this before, but now he must be holding her and letting her lie on the bed and wait for him.

Zhuo Junyue was a little displeased, "Suningyan, aren't you a child, such a big person, don't you know how to take care of yourself?" ”

Ning Yan was a little aggrieved when he heard him say this.

She was scared, did she really hate her so soon?

She couldn't help but walk over and hugged him all of a sudden, "Little uncle, I just want you to take care of it." ”

Suddenly, Suning Yan lay on his chest and smelled a burst of perfume.

She frowned, it wasn't the smell of her perfume.

She has never liked to use perfume, and my uncle also said that he didn't like that she had so many chemical ingredients.

Therefore, the number of times she used those expensive perfumes on the dresser can be counted in one slap.

Is this perfume smell left by that Fang Yimeng this afternoon?

The more Zhuo Jun hardened his heart and pushed her away, the small blisters on his body had grown more and more.

He was afraid that he would not last long and that he would lose consciousness completely.

"I'm tired, go take a shower first, you sleep first."

After speaking, Zhuo Junyue took off his coat and walked into the bathroom.

Women, for some things, are particularly sensitive.

Especially for the smell of your own man, you can detect it at once.

She picked up the coat that Zhuo Junyue threw aside and sniffed it again.

She couldn't be wrong about the perfume smell.

Ning Yan picked up the collar and raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was still a thread on it.

The filament is curly, and it should be a long, large brown wave.

This head, Suningyan didn't dare to lie to himself and say that this was his own head.

Her heart sank suddenly.

That morning, he left early in the morning, and she didn't even see him.

He obviously promised himself that he would play with An An.

Could it be because of that woman?

Fang Yimeng?

Ning Yan took out his mobile phone and searched for it, Fang Yimeng turned out to be Zhuo's latest spokesperson.

She has never been very concerned about the company's affairs, and she is only responsible for TV entertainment.

She thought about it for a while and dialed Jiang Xiaonan's phone.

Jiang Xiaonan was sorting out the information in the apartment, and Chen Shu was a person who was strict with his subordinates.

She, a stupid bird, had to fly first, and now, seeing Suningyan's phone, she was a little strange.

"Hey, Sister Ning Yan, it's so late, is there something urgent?"

Suningyan was holding her mobile phone on the balcony, and she didn't talk nonsense, "Xiao Nan, does Fang Yimeng know?" ”

Jiang Xiaonan couldn't help but glare in his heart when he heard that Suningyan would ask him about Fang Yimeng.

"Sister Ning Yan......"

"Xiao Nan, if you treat me as a sister, you can answer my questions honestly, and tell me about the company's recent situation." ()

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