Chapter 774 Waiting for you to wait until my heart hurts
In this cold night, I wait until my heart is broken.
The stars are drunk with me tonight, just like sympathizing with me for emptiness!
Zhong Wuyan sat on the balcony of the villa, listening silently to the classic works of the God of Songs, and her thoughts became a little dazed.
Although popular songs are emerging one after another, after listening to them, she still feels that the old songs of the past are pleasant to listen to.
Whenever the music sounds, the string hidden deep in the heart will always be touched, and a past event will appear in my mind.
However, at this moment, the reason why Zhong Wuyan was fascinated by the fact that this song was quite suitable for the situation.
Lin Xiaoming left before dark, but it was already past twelve o'clock in the evening and there was still no sign of coming back.
Where did he go?
Who are you with now and what are you doing?
Why haven't you come back so late?
Thinking of these questions, listening to the soup stewed for him keeps ringing in the pot, Zhong Wuyan feels like a wife waiting for her husband to return late!
When this illusion arose, Zhong Wuyan felt that she was foolish again, and there was no need to wait for him!
He had eaten it five times before, and it was almost the same whether he had eaten it or not. Anyway, he was addicted and could no longer quit.
But for some reason, she still wanted to wait for him to come back and watch him drink the soup with her own eyes.
Is this obsessive-compulsive disorder?
Zhong Wuyan shook her head slightly, it seemed that she didn't have such a problem!
While he was thinking about it, the headlights lit up outside the villa. It was obvious that Lin Xiaoming was back.
A smile immediately appeared on Zhong Wuyan's face, and she couldn't help but want to go downstairs to greet him. However, when she reached the corner of the stairs, she found that Song Zhien had already met him first.
The two hugged each other at the gate, and kept gnawing on each other.
For a moment, Zhong Wuyan felt that she was redundant and stood awkwardly at the entrance of the stairs, neither up nor down!
Fortunately, Lin Xiaoming finally found her, so he gently pushed Song Zhien away, "Sister Wuyan, are you not asleep yet?"
Zhong Wuyan was immediately blushed, as if the person she was intimate with him was her and was caught and raped on the spot. She responded whispered: "No, I'm here, I'm waiting for you to come back!"
Lin Xiaoming asked in confusion, "Wait for me?"
Zhong Wuyan looked at the kitchen, "I've stewed soup for you!"
Lin Xiaoming was stunned for a moment, and then whispered a few words in Song Zhien's ear.
Now, it was Song Zhien's turn to blush, but he still nodded obediently at him, and then went back to the room, but it was not her own room, but Lin Xiaoming's room.
When Lin Xiaoming walked towards the dining table, Zhong Wuyan woke up and hurried into the kitchen, and brought out the soup that had been stewed in the pot and put it in front of him!
Lin Xiaoming looked at the Tang in front of him, then Zhong Wuyan, and suddenly remembered Chen Zhilin's words.
Although he felt that he could not see through Zhong Wuyan before, he had never doubted anything about her.
With repeated reminders, Chen Zhilin was a little concerned!
Could this woman be really approaching her on purpose?
If it is true, then why?
Could it be that night in Guwangling Cave, I wasn’t it a dream, but I really had sex with her? That’s why I got entangled with myself?
No, probably not.
It was my own intention to bring her back, and it was also my own initiative to make her a maid. She had never asked for anything!
Chen Zhilin must have thought too much, or sowed the disagreement again like before.
You should know that Chen Zhilin has a criminal record, first in front of Daini, and then in Song Zhien. Anyway, she just can't make her life better!
Yes, that should be true!
Zhong Wuyan saw Lin Xiaoming just sitting there and watching the soup in front of her was in a daze, and didn't move, "Xiao Ming, try it. It has been stewed for several hours, and it should be very delicious."
Lin Xiaoming picked up the spoon and tasted it for a few bites, then nodded at her, "It tastes great, Sister Wuyan, you are worried."
Zhong Wuyan's face once again smiled, "If you like to drink it, I will stew it for you every day in the future!"
Lin Xiaoming shook his head, "Drinking it every day is not OK. Although the soup is nutritious, it is a high-calorie and high-protein food. Drinking it too frequently will cause excessive accumulation of purines in the body, increase uric acid, and cause stones and gout.
Disease!"
Although Zhong Wuyan understood medicine a little, she was just a half-tongued person. She knew one but not the other. She responded embarrassedly: "This, that's how it is!"
Lin Xiaoming nodded, "In addition, after my injury is healed, I will probably be busy, and I may not be able to go home. Sometimes I may not be able to return all night, so you don't have to wait for me."
Humph, do you think I will wait for you after tonight?
Don’t dream, okay, it’s my turn to make the decision in the future. When I ask you to come back, you must come back immediately. If you delay for one more second, you will carefully take care of your skin!
Zhong Wuyan snorted like this in secret, but for some reason, she felt full of loss when she saw that he didn't take him seriously at all and even looked very alienated.
After Lin Xiaoming finished drinking the soup in a few seconds, he wiped his mouth, "It's very late, Sister Wuyan, please rest early! Remember to prepare breakfast for us tomorrow, we are going out!"
Zhong Wuyan asked in confusion, "Where are you going?"
Lin Xiaoming told him bluntly, "Go back to work in Mingde Group!"
Zhong Wuyan was surprised, "Your injury has not healed yet. Are you so anxious to go back to work?"
Lin Xiaoming patted his chest, "It's already done now!"
Zhong Wuyan looked at Lin Xiaoming carefully and found that his eyes became bright and his words were full of energy. He was no longer as weak as when he went out in the evening. It seemed that he was really injured.
This is...what the hell?
After a few hours of going out, the injury will be cured?
Have you taken any magic pills outside?
Zhong Wuyan was puzzled. While sitting there in a daze, Lin Xiaoming, who had already left, came back and handed her a brand new headphone.
"Sister Wuyan, this is for you!"
Zhong Wuyan was inexplicably made her headphones very well. "No, I like to use audio when listening to music, but I'm not used to wearing headphones."
Lin Xiaoming shook his head, "Please accept it, you can do it!"
Zhong Wuyan didn't understand what this meant, but more than an hour later, when she lay down in her room and heard the movements coming from next door, she finally understood!
OK, I have been repaired for him for so many days, and I have been repaired to others.
She thought she could withstand it without any interference, but in just a few minutes, she couldn't help but put on the big headphones!
There are a lot of words overnight, but I can't say anything.
The next day was in pain. Zhong Wuyan got up early and made a sumptuous breakfast. She served the two of them and sent them out. After she left, she went back to her room to make up for her sleep.
When I woke up again after a while, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon!
There was no way. Last night, she watched the ceiling until dawn. Even with headphones, her head could not control the picture, so she tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.
Thinking of this time, the role of obedient dissolution should have gradually emerged, she couldn't help but take out her cell phone and call Lin Xiaoming.
"Xiao Ming, will you come back for dinner tonight?"
"I won't go back, I'm going to socialize with Zhien!"
"Then do you feel uncomfortable today?" Zhong Wuyan said and added, "I mean your injury has not healed yet, so I'll go to work immediately, worried that you have something to do!"
"Don't worry, I'm fine, it's so good!"
Zhong Wuyan frowned and said, "Don't you feel uncomfortable at all?"
"No! I'm so strong now... Well, you may have to wear headphones again tonight!"
Zhong Wuyan: “…”
Lin Xiaoming was staring at the monitor in the dark room. Seeing that Song Zong finally appeared in the office, he was preparing to meet this old thing, so he said to Zhong Wuyan: "Sister Wuyan, I'm going to be busy, first