I felt a little suppressed and dared not express my expectations. It was only after seeing Ye Jia. However, it was the distance from Funan River to the Pacific Ocean. How could I dare to be delusional?

She walked back in a depressed state, and the wind made her heart feel cold.

The house is cold and cold. It used to be deserted and a little popular, but now it is completely gone. No one answered the phone. Seeing that time passed by one, six o'clock, seven o'clock, eight o'clock, nine o'clock... Li Huan was getting more and more worried. Feng Feng didn't even call anyone, so where did he go? Is there any danger?

The two had arguing and a cold war before, but Feng Feng had never run away from home - he jumped up in shock, could it be that this woman had already run away? This idea made him feel chilled all over. Feng Feng, she was in this world

The only person I know, the only comfort. I didn’t feel that when I was together every day, now that she was gone, he realized so deeply: If there was no such woman, why would he have to stay in such a weird world?

He quickly went to her room to open the wardrobe. Her things were still there, only her bags and her mobile phone were not there. He opened the drawer, and the cash at home was still there and the card was there. She wanted to leave, but she wouldn't take the money, right? The two of them lived together. Although Feng Feng was in charge of the money, they were all placed in the same place and would get it if they needed it.

He breathed a little relieved, stood for a while before returning to the living room to sit down, and thought about the cold war between the two of them these days. He really didn't understand why she was angry for so long because of this little thing? He couldn't remember why he did something wrong that day. Could it be that a woman said, "I'll sit here" and he drove her away? What's more, it's a woman he "knows" and even if she is not the "queen" anymore - God knows that he no longer regards her as the "queen", but he is always an acquaintance, and a beautiful and generous woman. Which man can hold such a face? Why doesn't Feng Feng even have such a strong sense of this?

He was worried and angry, and wanted to talk to her, even if he said something nice or humble, but he seemed to find that he had no chance to humble himself—

Where did she go?

—————————————————————Ahhh, don’t ask why this is the reason, I explained it before the announcement on the shelves; if the website readers don’t read it, please stop here and just read it for the bookstore readers :)) (*5e__5e*) Hehe...
Chapter completed!