Gu Sasa wanted to take Ye Mian to karaoke and ask Xiao Xianrou to accompany her to indulge, but Ye Mian refused, she wanted to be alone and quiet. asked Gu Sasa to send her back to her own apartment.

Not long after entering, the doorbell rang.

She turned on the videophone.

"Mr. Qiao, what's the matter?" Looking at the man outside the door, she said with a cold attitude.

I used to call him "Brother Qiao" in the car, this is Mr. Qiao.

Apparently mad at him.

"Mianmian, I have wronged you for today's incident." Qiao Zhanbei looked into the microphone and said sincerely.

"I didn't mean to favor Yaoyao tonight, that nanny did do something similar before, last time Yaoyao only had a little burn on her hand, she said on the phone how serious it was, she called me over in the middle of the night, and Yaoyao didn't let her call me."

He explained.

Oh, that's not what their master and servant played against him together.

In his eyes, Tong Yaoyao will always be a pure and kind white lotus.

He believed everything she said.

"I see." Ye Mian said coldly, and was about to hang up.

Qiao Zhanbei: "The gossip spread in the WeChat group, I let people delete it, I also asked people to clarify the matter of you being framed, who dares to pass it on again, the lawyer's letter warns." ”

"If there is anything else you think makes you feel angry or wronged, I'll deal with it." He added.

And you.

Ye Mian replied in his heart.

He was the one who started it all.

But it's all the result of her wishful thinking.

"No, Mr. Qiao, please go back, thank you for today's incident." She finished speaking coldly and hung up decisively.

Qiao Zhanbei: "......"

She's really neat and neat, and she doesn't hold any grudge for him.

The man left the door lonely and walked to the elevator, and was about to order the bodyguards to stay and guard her, when a lightning bolt pierced the night sky.

Thinking of the last time she was almost scared to death, Qiao Zhanbei didn't hesitate for a moment, turned back and rang the doorbell.

Even if he pressed it dozens of times, she didn't open the door.

Looking at the PINpad, he suddenly remembered her usual six-digit password, 120720.

The door lock "swished".

"Welcome home!"

The emotionless electronic female voice said to him.

"Sleep?"

When he entered the house, he was afraid of startling her, so he cautiously shouted softly. In the huge living room, she was nowhere to be seen, and according to the layout of the whole room, he judged the master bedroom and walked over.

As a result, there was no one in the master bedroom either.

Qiao Zhanbei went to the study and bathroom again, but he didn't find her, and finally, pushed open a small room in the corner.

The room was small, the size of a single bed, and he saw a figure curled up in the corner.

She squatted on the ground against the corner of the wall, covered her ears with her hands, and remained motionless, and in an instant, a wave of pity came to her heart, and Qiao Zhanbei walked over gently.

"Sleep?"

Ye Mian, who was wearing earplugs, felt that someone was moving her, like a frightened deer, her apricot eyes were round, and when she raised her eyes, she saw that it was him, and her heart hung in her throat suddenly fell back.

She has pantothenic acid on the tip of her nose.

Qiao Zhanbei gently hugged her into his arms, hugged her, and sat down on the edge of the bed.

Ye Mian shrank in his arms, as if his soul had been drained, and he didn't move.

I don't know how long it took, she took off the earbuds, and gradually regained consciousness, and in her ears was the sound of his powerful heartbeat, and his even, long breathing came from the top of her hair.

There was still lightning and thunder outside, nestled in his arms, but full of security.

This feeling, as if when she was very young, she was sick, and her mother hugged her and coaxed her gently.

It's also like a cold winter, my grandmother gets up in the middle of the night to cover her with a quilt, and she will pat it hard a few times to make the quilt close to her body, and the feeling of being wrapped in a quilt is very heartwarming.

Smelling her greedy breath on him, Ye Mian's eyes gradually turned red.

He is the closest person in her life except for her mother and grandmother, but soon he will not be.

She indulged herself and coveted him a little longer.

I don't know how long it took, Qiao Zhanbei lowered his head, tilted his head to her cheek, sucked the breath on her body, and shouted softly: "Sleep? ”

"Well, I'm fine." She whispered, "Actually, it's good to wear earplugs." ”

Qiao Zhanbei remembered how she looked curled up alone in the corner of the small room, and still felt distressed, and hugged her tightly, "I'll accompany you." ”

Not long after she came to his house, she heard her grandparents say that she was afraid of thunder, but she never knew that she would be afraid of this, and she was never afraid after marriage.

Ye Mian listened to his words and smiled bitterly in his heart: You can't accompany me for the rest of your life.

As the thunderstorm passed, she wrenched herself from his arms, and the two of them emerged from the cramped utility room's converted bedroom.

When she was at the door, Qiao Zhanbei looked at this small room again, such a big house, she regarded it as a bedroom. He remembered that, psychologically, this was a sign of insecurity.

He turned around and looked at Shang Ye Mian with an expressionless face, and she said, "It's not early, please go back." ”

Qiao Zhanbei gritted his teeth, put his big hand on the back of her head, rubbed it vigorously, and said with a hint of resentment: "Little has no conscience." ”

When he runs out, he'll pick it up.

Ye Mian was puzzled, otherwise? Do you want to keep him here for the night? They are going to get divorced at any time.

"Have you eaten dinner?" He was concerned, "Not going back to the hospital tonight?" ”

Ye Mian: "I'm not going back, I'll go back tomorrow, I'm going to cook something to eat by myself." ”

Qiao Zhanbei's attention was attracted by a painting on the TV cabinet, and he walked over and looked down to admire.

Seeing this, Ye Mian's heart suddenly hung up.

The girl in the painting is exactly what he looked like when he first met her ten years ago, wearing a white dress, two braids, a small white daisy, and a melon seed face, bright and bright.

This is a Suzhou embroidery painting.

Qiao Zhanbei had to admire her embroidery skills, if she didn't look carefully, she couldn't see that it was a stitch and thread embroidered painting, which was more delicate than the lines drawn, and the picture was staggered.

Remembering that she had embroidered for Gu Ye, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and a sour feeling surged up.

This little conscienceless person never thought of embroidering one for him.

Seeing that he didn't pick up the painting, Ye Mian breathed a sigh of relief, the other side of the painting was him, what she looked like when she first saw him.

Two-sided and three-different embroidery is the top technique in Suzhou embroidery.

"Do you have vegetables at home? I'll cook for you. Qiao Zhanbei came back to his senses and asked in a loud voice.

As he spoke, he took off his suit jacket and hung it on a hanger.

"You can also cook? How I don't know. Ye Mian was curious, he had never seen him cook before.

They were very busy at work, and she never cooked.

"When I was studying abroad, I thought the food outside was not delicious, so I cooked it myself."

Qiao Zhanbei walked to the open kitchen and opened the refrigerator, which contained nothing but eggs and instant noodles, as well as luncheon meat.

"What do you want to eat? I'll have someone send it, Cantonese style, lighter. He turned to look at her, reluctant to criticize her.

When she lives alone, she eats these?

"I just want to eat instant noodles now, and during this time, I'm tired of eating clear soup and little water." She looked at the old sauerkraut noodles in the refrigerator and said greedily.