Xia Chuwei looked at the phone number on the screen and dragged the number into the blacklist with an expressionless face.

...

In the evening, Huo Yunting did not come back for dinner, nor did he call or send a message to tell her.

Xia Chuwei didn't call again.

She thought that their conflict would completely break out because Huo Yunting knew about the masked man.

Unexpectedly, it was not because of the masked man, but because of a void child.

An unexpected farce brought their relationship back to its original shape.

Xia Chuwei has already discovered that Huo Yunting seems to be distant from her, alternately hot and cold.

The most ridiculous thing is that she doesn't know why.

Just when Xia Chuwei thought Huo Yunting would not come back at night, the bedroom door was pushed open.

The handsome and cold man walked in indifferently.

He still didn't look at Xia Chuwei, but went directly into the bathroom to take a bath.

Just after taking a shower, Huo Yunting's phone rang.

He did not shy away from Xia Chuwei and directly answered the phone in the room.

"Lan Xue."

Hearing Ye Lanxue's name, Xia Chuwei's attention was attracted.

She lowered her head and pretended to be reading seriously, but her ears were already perked up.

The night was silent, and Ye Lanxue's voice became clearer.

"Yunting, something happened here, can you come over?"

Huo Yunting was quiet for a few seconds before saying: "Okay."

Then he hung up the phone, changed his clothes, and prepared to leave.

Looking at the man's handsome and elegant back, Xia Chuwei still couldn't hold it back.

"Huo Yunting, do you want to go out?"

Huo Yunting paused, "Yeah."

Xia Chuwei looked up at him, "Are you going to see Ye Lanxue?"

"right."

Xia Chuwei opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something.

However, my throat seemed to be blocked by something and I couldn't make a sound.

Huo Yunting stood there for a moment and found that she had no intention of saying anything, so he turned and left.

The door closed, cutting off Xia Chuwei's sight.

...

At midnight, Xia Chuwei was lying on the bed, still tossing and turning without falling asleep.

Huo Yunting hasn't come back yet.

Feeling uncomfortable in her heart, Xia Chuwei almost couldn't hold it back and wanted to call him to ask when he would be back.

All the lights in the house have been turned off, and the clear moonlight shines through the gaps in the curtains, casting silver light on the floor.

Just when Xia Chuwei was in a daze, half asleep and half awake.

There was a slight sound from the bedroom door, and steady footsteps sounded in the quiet night.

Xia Chuwei suddenly woke up.

Is Huo Yunting back?

She knew she was worthless and shouldn't have any expectations for him anymore.

But at this moment, she still couldn't help but feel a little joyful in her heart.

For her, if Huo Yunting didn't stay at Ye Lanxue's place overnight... she could accept it.

After all, if you are so unbearable, how can you have the face to demand the loyalty of others?

Xia Chuwei turned on a small lamp beside the bed, "You're back..."

Under the dim light, a bronze mask looked cold and ferocious.

Xia Chuwei's pupils widened and her expression froze on her face.

"You...why are you here?"


Chapter completed!