Chapter 166: Vicious Attitude
She wanted to sneak home before Aiden got off work, thinking that it would be 12 o'clock, but the president didn't call...... That's not right! The phone is not with her, and the whole bag is not with her!
"I'm done...... Anya rushed to the counter waiter, anxiously asking him for his bag. The waitress handed her Hermès handbag, and Anya rudely poured out the contents and searched for her phone. Seeing that she was so anxious, the waiter also said:
"Miss, your phone is ringing unusually all the time, and we were just about to let you know."
"It's okay...... it's okay to go home, that serious thing is going to happen, and now it's okay.
"What's wrong? Husband urged you? Dorothy followed her, and saw her panicked expression.
"Missed call...... 23 passes! I'm going to have to be skinned by him. Anya said with a sad face. She's an adult and she's in charge of what she does...... But now why does she have the feeling that a child has made a mistake, and she is very uneasy.
"Wow, it's the first time I've seen a deadly serial knock, otherwise you call him and I'll explain it to him." It was the first time Dorothy had seen the elegant and quiet Anya with such a vivid expression and demeanor.
"No, no, calling him at this time is just speeding up the loess burying me. I'd better go quickly, or you'll be waiting to receive my obituary next Monday! Anya rudely swept all the small items on the table into her bag and hurried out of the bar.
"If your husband doesn't listen to your explanation, remember to call me for help." Dorothy shouted at her hastily disappearing back.
Anya didn't have time to respond to her, so she quickly jumped into a taxi and returned to her home near the Milan Cathedral, where she felt a tingling scalp when she saw the yellow light shining through the third-floor window.
"Calm Anya, you haven't done anything bad, there's nothing good about it, it's not a big deal to go out with friends on the weekend, he's not so careful as a man in his thirties." She comforted herself as she took the key to open the door and enter.
Who knew that his president was actually waiting for her in the living room, and her psychological defense mechanism had not yet been built!
Aiden sat on the couch with his legs crossed, reading a book calmly; Anya stood in the hallway and secretly observed his expression, calm and unwavering, not knowing what was going on......
"I'm back." I saw him, so I still spoke out first to break the delicate atmosphere.
Aiden just glanced at her, and his gaze returned to the book.
She forgets that Aiden's way of getting angry is to be as calm as possible, so calm that you're willing to hide in a refrigerator rather than face him.
"That...... I didn't mean to answer your call, but I didn't have my bag with me, I'm sorry. She flatteringly slipped over to Aiden and sat down, leaning on his arm. Not next time...... Uh, there won't be a next time, don't you get angry, okay......"
"I'm not angry, you're 26 years old, you don't need me to care." He put the book on the coffee table next to him, pushed Anya's hand away and got upstairs, leaving her to sit awkwardly on the couch.
Anya was stunned for two seconds and hurriedly chased after him, and also went upstairs:
"You're obviously angry, I know I'm wrong, and I'm willing to let you scold me, but what is your attitude? I hate it if I don't know it. "What Anya is most afraid of is this kind of attitude, she is obviously angry but she is so angry that she hurts herself, and she can't lose her temper if she wants to, because the other party doesn't take you seriously at all.
Right! Aiden's attitude towards her now was like air, completely ignored.
"Why are you such a big man so naïve, I have already explained it to you......"
"You want to have a big fight with me, don't you?"
"No, no......" Aiden's tone really scared her, she had never seen him so fierce.
"Then please leave this room, the smell of alcohol on your body disgusts me!"
Hearing Aiden speak in such a nasty tone, her rarely flare-up temper also came up and drove her away? Then she'll go and show him!
"Let's go, what's the big deal!" Anya turned back to the opposite room and slammed the door slammed hard.
What a fierce thing, what a fierce one!
Yes, she is wrong, but she also sincerely apologized, and if she loses her temper again, she will lose it, right? Isn't it a man? Angry with her.
Anya washed herself thoroughly in order to get rid of the smell of alcohol on her body, and then went into the master bedroom to have a big fight with Aiden. She is usually very good at reading people's faces and can bend and stretch, but now she doesn't feel that she has to be so aggrieved and endure this breath, what did she do wrong today? To be treated with such indifference?
With half-dried hair and a stinky face, she walked into the master bedroom, only to find no one inside. She went up to the third floor again, and the light was dim...... Anya began a carpet search, until she found that the SUV parked nearby was missing, and it dawned on her that Aiden had left her at home and gone out on her own.
"Where is he going in the middle of the night? Is there such a small nose and small eyes like this? Anya dialed him, but the phone rang on the second floor. This made her angrily throw her phone on the sofa and shouted into the living room: "Good Aiden, you have the ability to run out in the middle of the night without your phone, don't give me home." I've been looking for someone to change the lock for the past two days, and see how you get in! ”
scolded and scolded, but the sense of loss in her heart was more and surging than anger...... She knew that she must have worried Aiden, but she did it unintentionally, and this man didn't need to retaliate, right?
She stood in the night-stained room, the silent air pressed against her like a jack, and she always felt that there was a white silk tied to her heart, which could choke her to myocardial infarction at any time.
She stood stupidly for a long time, a sense of powerless loneliness mixed with homesickness invaded her. Anya suddenly realized that Aiden was her only reliance and sense of security in this strange city; And today, the person who gave her warmth left her behind, in this big house that made her feel small.
Anya couldn't help crying, I don't know what she was crying for...... Maybe it's loss, homesickness, or more of a boundless fragility.
"If you don't want me, just say it...... I'll book a plane ticket and go back to the Han River tomorrow, so I won't be here to get in your way...... Why be so pitiful and homeless in the middle of the night...... I'll just go......" Anya moved her legs, which had been frozen for nearly half an hour, limped to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and then stuffed her head into the refrigerator.
She has a quirk that whenever she cries, her body temperature rises, and then she has a fever, so she rarely cries since she was a child. I don't know why, it's hard to control my emotions after meeting Aiden...... Now she might be able to cool down by putting her head in the fridge, so she can cry without anyone noticing......