It was five or six o'clock in the morning.

An Ge also tossed and didn't sleep all night, and was sitting on the sofa in a daze, when suddenly, he heard the sound of pressing the doorbell.

Her body trembled subconsciously, and she raised her head stiffly and looked at the door.

Crushing at her palm, she struggled a lot of thoughts, but she didn't make the decision to take a step forward.

"Ange, it's me!" Chen Muye shouted outside the door with his throat raised.

An Ge was stunned for a moment, then put on a pair of slippers and walked slowly towards the door.

Through the cat's eye, she glanced outside the door, looked left and right, and found that there was only Chen Muye.

He put his hand on the doorknob and hesitated for a while, but finally An Ge opened the door.

Chen Muhuo glanced at An Ge anxiously.

I found that she was no better than the boss.

Wearing a thin pajamas, his eyes are swollen, and his face is as white as paper, and he is very uncomfortable to look at.

"You two, why bother?"

Even if Chen Muye didn't know what was going on, he could guess a little bit by looking at the state of An Ge and Sheng Siyu.

"It's just a quarrel, so it won't get to the point of separation, right? There is a saying called what is ......" Chen Muye held back in his mind for a long time, and then stumbled and said: "What is the head of the bed quarreling with the end of the bed?" ”

An Ge pulled the corner of his lower lip with difficulty, "First of all, we are not living together, and secondly, we are not husband and wife, there is no such thing as a quarrel at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed." ”

"I, I'll make an analogy."

"Your analogy is not appropriate."

After speaking, An Ge wanted to close the door, but Chen Muye's eyes were quick and he raised his hand to block it.

"Ange, what did my boss do wrong? Are you going to do this to him? Do you know that he really cares about you, treats you well, and repeatedly makes exceptions for you, and after drinking so much wine tonight, he almost drank stomach bleeding. ”

Although Sheng Siyu pretended to be okay on the surface, Chen Muye, a person who was used to mixing in the wine field, knew how much the wine hurt.

An Ge lowered his gaze, his curled eyelashes trembling.

Her grip on the doorknob grew harder and harder, as if she wished she could crush it.

Chen Muye continued to whisper in her ear: "We can all see that the boss likes you, don't worry, the boss does everything he does, if he thinks he likes you, he will never change, I don't know why you quarreled with him, but he ...... Won't take it to heart. ”

Chen Muye knew that if An Ge hadn't taken the initiative to lose his temper, presumably Sheng Siyu would not have come to this point with An Ge.

He stared at An Ge with straight eyes, waiting for her reaction, but his words didn't shake her.

"I see, you can go."

"Ange ......"

Before Chen Muye finished speaking, he heard a loud 'bang', and An Ge directly slammed the door shut.

"Hey, Ange!"

No matter what Chen Muye said, An Ge didn't reply again.

He didn't have any choice, and after standing at the door for more than an hour, he didn't wait for An Ge's response, so he had to leave helplessly.

in the room.

An Ge stood on the balcony, looking out the window at the rising morning light.

In his ears, Chen Muye's words kept echoing.

[Do you know that he really cares about you and is good to you. 】

[For you, I have repeatedly made exceptions, and I drank so much wine tonight that I almost drank to the point of stomach bleeding. 】

But An Ge really didn't need his repeated exceptions.

She needs him to be herself, to be the proud son of heaven who was high up in the sky before. Not influenced by anyone.