Yang Shuting wanted to refuse, but when she saw Tang Bin behind her, looking at her with a burning gaze, she felt uncomfortable all over. A thought of revenge arose in her heart, so she opened the car door and got in.

As the car drove away, Yang Shuting looked at the rearview mirror and saw Tang Bin standing there alone, feeling an indescribable pleasure in her heart.

Wen Yuhang, who was driving the car, looked at Yang Shuting, who was sitting next to him, with bright eyes. He pursed his lips with a faint smile. At first, he thought she would refuse, but he didn't expect that not only did she not refuse, but she also

Getting in the car, it seems that time can dilute all the unhappiness. He believes that they will get back together. As for his parents, he will try his best to take time to communicate with them and let them accept it.

Yang Shuting.

"What do you want to eat?" Wen Yuhang asked in a gentle voice.

Yang Shuting glanced at him indifferently and just said, whatever! She was hungry anyway, and she didn't want to go to the supermarket to buy food and materials to cook at home. She was lonely and tasteless eating alone at home.

"Have you ever eaten Japanese food?" Wen Yuhang asked, and then added, "There is a Japanese restaurant nearby. The food there is quite delicious. Do you want to try it?"

"It's up to you, you've arranged it." Yang Shuting replied casually without looking at him. Then she looked out the car window and felt that the car was stuffy, so she rolled down the window and the wind suddenly came in.

The blowing made her feel comfortable and no longer depressed.

The scenery outside is fleeting and no trace can be captured.

I went to the Japanese restaurant, sat down, and ordered some food. Yang Shuting ate silently, which was really good. She didn't speak during the whole process. Except when Wen Yuhang asked, she would simply answer,

Even avoid answering.

Wen Yuhang also knew that he was very sorry to her before, so he tried to change the topic to a more pleasant one. But her attitude was particularly indifferent. He didn't blame her, it would take some time to accept him.

In the middle of the journey, Yang Shuting received a call. After a few words of um, she told Wen Yuhang, who was eating, that there was something urgent and she should leave first.

Wen Yuhang put down his chopsticks, confused, and then said, "I'll give it to you!"

Yang Shuting smiled, refused directly, and walked out of the Japanese restaurant.

Wen Yuhang paid the bill and chased her out breathlessly. The lights were bright, the traffic was like water and horses were like dragons, and people were coming and going, and there was no sign of her.

I took out my mobile phone and dialed her mobile number. Although the call got through, she never answered.

Yang Shuting dragged her tired body back home. The dim lights in the community shone on the road and on her body. Her shadow lengthened and shortened, making her feel particularly lonely. A gust of wind blew by, and she only felt cold.

Whoosh.

When she was at the Japanese restaurant, it was Huang Xin who called. She went to the bathroom and told Huang Xin that she was with Wen Yuhang and hoped that she could help her escape from this man.

At the same time, in that place, she recalled the time when she and Ling Weihao went to the same Japanese restaurant to meet a Japanese customer. They drank a lot of wine and were very drunk. They walked frivolously.

It was frivolous. When he drove her back, he vomited in the middle of the way and became groggy. He said some words, but they were vague and could not be remembered at all. Later, he lay on the big bed at his house...

Thinking of this incident accidentally, I suddenly felt that Ling Weihao was not terrible, but very hateful. He made things difficult for her everywhere, but he never made her unable to step down. In some big things, he would stand up and speak for her for the first time.

, help her out.

Thinking of this, Yang Shuting smiled knowingly. As soon as she reached the corner below the fifth floor, the voice-activated light came on. She was shocked to see someone standing in front of her door, still wearing the suit and blue tie of the day.

White shirt, black suit, straight trousers. The buttons of the suit were open. He put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked at himself with a condescending look.

Yang Shuting was stunned at first, looking at him. Since he was facing the light, a faint shadow was cast on his face. She couldn't see his expression clearly, but she could imagine that it was the kind of expression that was so cold that it was so cold that it was so cold to the core of one's heart. She asked: "

Why are you here?"

"Can't I come?" Ling Weihao asked, his handsome eyebrows raised.

Yang Shuting was silent, walked up the stairs, and took out the key.

"The company gets off work at 4:30, but it's now past seven. Where have you been for the past two or three hours?" Ling Weihao looked at her profile and asked.

With a bang, the door opened. Yang Shuting held the handle, turned around, looked at the man behind her, and said, "If you don't want to come back so early, just take a walk on the street."

"I have been waiting in front of your house for a full hour and a half!" Ling Weihao said.

Yang Shuting looked at him slightly surprised, and then looked at him again with a critical eye. He looked cold and ruthless on the surface, but in fact he was a guy who needed to be understood. His current tone was like a little boy complaining to himself.

She chuckled and said, "Why don't you call me? If you call me, I will be back right away. I won't make you wait here for so long."

When she said this, Ling Weihao's expression changed slightly. He looked around without looking into Shu Ting's eyes and said, "However, there are some people who like to hang up on others."

Yang Shuting opened the door and walked in. After hearing what he said, she stopped, turned her head, and blocked the door. She looked at him and thought about what happened to him today. He viciously ate her up and wiped her clean in the office during the day.

, but now, he is like a child.

baffling!

"Ahem, why don't you invite me out to sit down and drink a glass of water." He saw Yang Shuting blocking the door of his house, blocking her out. He had been waiting here for a long time, and his feet were sore and numb, and his mouth was dry. She was not a

A simple woman will take revenge on him at any time, and a rejection will make her lose face.

If it weren't for his grandfather worrying about his life-long affairs all day long, if it weren't for the woman at home and the half-sister crying day and night, he would be irritated and drive out, but he didn't know where to go.

Suddenly I thought of her and came over.

Yang Shuting glanced at him with disdain in her eyes, but don't forget that this is her home and she has the right not to let him in. She didn't even listen to his tone just now, but he ordered her with the tone of a CEO.

Before Yang Shuting could get out of the way, Ling Weihao had already swaggered in, sat on the sofa, looked around, picked up the remote control on the table and turned on the TV.

Yang Shuting felt a little angry, but she didn't say anything and just let him go.

"I'm thirsty. Pour me a glass of water." That posture and tone were exactly like being in a company.

Yang Shuting was too lazy to pay attention to him, and just said: "The cup is there, the kettle is in the kitchen, go and pour it yourself." She pointed to the disposable cup placed under the coffee table. Then she walked into the bathroom and took a hot shower.

bath.

After washing, Yang Shuting walked out of the bathroom while wiping her wet hair. She was wearing a loose pajamas. She saw Ling Weihao leaning on the sofa, holding the remote control in his hand and staring straight at the screen.

Seeing her coming out, he glanced at her, with a smile in his eyes, and suddenly asked her: "Don't you have a towel?"

Yang Shuting stopped wiping, looked at him doubtfully, and asked him what he wanted a towel for. But he said matter-of-factly: "Idiot, of course it's to take a shower! Oh, by the way, are there any men's clothes?"

She put away her surprised expression and felt unhappy. He really regarded this place as her own home and treated her as a maid? Then Yang Shuting went to open the closet, took out a brand new towel and handed it to him, saying

: "There are towels, but as for men's clothes, there are none."

Ling Weihao turned off the TV, stood up, took the towel she handed him, smelled it, frowned and said, "Why does it smell like mold?"

She raised her eyebrows and said, "I can't help it. This month is the rainy season in the south, so it will naturally be humid and smell. If you don't want it, there will be no more."

Ling Weihao didn't say anything, took a towel, and walked into the bathroom. In the bathroom, he said why her bathroom was so small, and the water heater was so old and rusty, so it would leak gas!

Yang Shuting had no choice but to give him a deep look. Rich people were different. She had seen a lot of the big world, but the lowest social class, he probably had never seen or experienced it.

"Ah, this broken water heater only produces cold water. It's freezing me to death." His voice came from the bathroom again.

Yang Shuting also said loudly to the bathroom: "There is no way, I don't have money to pay for gas, so you just have to make do with it!"

"A bottle of gas only costs more than 100 yuan. Can't you even get more than 100 yuan? Your monthly salary is four to five thousand! Then where did you go with that money? To raise a pretty boy?" Ling Weihao

I am washing my hair, and the foam flows along the water to my face, body, and soles of my feet...

Yang Shuting, who was sitting on the sofa drinking water, rolled her eyes in her heart again. When she heard the last sentence, she became even more angry and retorted: "You are the one raising a pretty boy!"

He doesn't have a pretty boy, but a mistress, a mistress, and a lot of mistresses...

After Ling Weihao finished washing, he walked out, with his muscular upper body naked and gray underwear on his lower body, which was bulging with the stuff underneath. At the same time, it could be seen that he often exercised.

Yang Shuting, who was cutting her toenails, raised her head and looked at him in surprise. She walked over without any scruples, sat down next to her, turned on the TV and said to her: "Wait a minute and help me wash the clothes inside."

, I’m still waiting to wear it tomorrow!"

"Wash yourself." Yang Shuting rolled her eyes at him and continued to cut her toenails. Dressed like this, she thought this was his home, and ordered her to do things in a commanding tone. He really regarded himself as the boss.
Chapter completed!