He looked at her without saying anything and continued to wait for her answer. Good novels are here
"Later... later... he got drunk, and I sent him home."
"Then what?" Lei Yufeng sat still, resting his elbows on the armrests, looking at her funny.
"Then, then I'll be back!"
"That's it!" He nodded slightly, looking calm and calm.[
Although she didn't like her being with Han Zhenyu, she still knew how to come back, so she was obedient.
Indeed, no matter how much she loves that man, in the end, she still has to answer his side.
Thinking about it, a charming smile appeared on his lips.
Mu Yiyi was very dissatisfied: "That's it! What do you think it is?"
"Stupid woman, you are not feeling well. Not only do you eat spicy food, but you also drink so much wine. You are just looking for death!" Thinking of her drunken appearance last night, his heart began to ache slightly again.
In his mind, he couldn't help but think of the first time she knelt at his feet and stubbornly fought with his men in front of him.
She was lying on the hospital bed, begging him bitterly, and suffering from his desire under him.
On a rainy night, she cried and fainted in front of him.
And those drunk words that hurt people's hearts last night can also be said to be true.
…
Scenes, one after another, flashed through his mind like a slideshow.
So clear, so profound, so touching.
It's just that all of this is for Han Zhenyu, for the man who doesn't love her.
Stupid woman!
He looked at her, half distressed and half pitiful!
"I...I'm going to rest!" Seeing him staring at her intently, Mu Yiyi felt uncomfortable all over, so she turned around and walked back into the house.
Lei Yufeng reached out and grabbed her wrist.
"What?" She struggled and shook her hands hard.
He frowned, feeling annoyed at his own disorder.[
He has always disliked being tied down, and he is not very used to the subtle changes he makes inadvertently for a woman.
In an instant, he let go of his hand, turned his head and looked in the direction of the garden, no longer paying attention to her.
Mu Yiyi rubbed his somewhat red wrist, feeling a little surprised by his inexplicable behavior.
After entering the room, she couldn't bear the discomfort, so she went to bed obediently.
When the servants came up to clear away the dishes on the terrace, Lei Yufeng also entered the house.
He closed the curtains, walked to the bed, and lay down next to Mu Yiyi.
"Well..." The little woman beside him was startled and murmured with half-closed eyes.
He propped himself up, lowered his head, kissed her smooth forehead, and asked softly, "Does it still hurt?"
"Better!" she replied in a daze.
"I'm in the study room, call me if you need anything!"
"Um!"
The small study is connected to the bedroom. When the folding door in the middle is fully opened, it becomes completely integrated with the bedroom.
Lei Yufeng touched her hair lovingly, turned around, opened the drawer of the bedside table, and took out the cigarette case and lighter.
Mu Yi turned to look at his broad back, feeling that just by looking at him like this, without looking at his handsome face, there was no big sense of distance.
She knew that if she wanted to help Han Zhenyu, the first thing she had to do was to improve her relationship with Lei Yufeng.
So, she gritted her teeth, sat up and boldly hugged him from behind, pressing her body against his back.
Under the thin sweater, his muscles seemed to be tense due to this, but she ignored it and gently rested her head on his shoulder.