Lu Yuanjie just stood leisurely on the second floor, looking down at them, or to be precise, at Mo Wancheng, because his eyes kept falling on Mo Wancheng.

Xu Yao's mouth was dry, and she only felt that she had broken something embarrassing that could not be broken.

She stretched out her hand and gently poked Mo Wancheng who was standing aside, "Do you think... should I leave first?"

Xu Yao said in a low voice, not daring to look in Lu Yuanjie's direction.

She actually had a lot of objections to Lu Yuanjie, such as why she treated Wan Cheng like that in the first place. Although Xu Yao didn't know too many details, she knew to some extent that Wan Cheng was originally considered a rich lady, but in just one month, her family was ruined.

.

Although Wancheng never said it, there were not many details circulated.

But later she divorced Lu Yuanjie, and she left her hometown and went abroad.

No matter how stupid Xu Yao is, she can guess that the matter has something to do with Lu Yuanjie. Otherwise, she will fall in love with Lu Yuanjie late in life. She loves Lu Yuanjie so much that she won't be separated from Lu Yuanjie even if the sky falls, right?

However, Xu Yao could only keep these opinions silently in her heart without daring to express them.

Especially looking at this man standing there condescendingly, the feeling of oppression is self-evident.

She wanted to run away. Friends were important, but she couldn't help being cowardly!

Mo Wancheng remained silent. After a while, he frowned and said, "Why do you have to leave first? I rented this house, and the lease contract clearly stated it in black and white. You are my friend, why did you leave?"

?”

With that said, Mo Wancheng directly grabbed Xu Yao's hand.

"Help me get my luggage."

As she said that, she had already picked up a suitcase by herself, and there was a luggage bag next to it. Xu Yao had packed a lot of daily necessities from home that she thought Mo Wancheng might lack in his new residence.

Xu Yao naturally picked up the duffel bag and followed Mo Wancheng carefully.

I just feel that this atmosphere, my presence here, is inappropriate and so abrupt.

She is so timid and doesn't get scared.

Seeing them coming upstairs, Lu Yuanjie didn't feel uncomfortable at all. He felt as if he was at his own home. Speaking of which, this was indeed his house. He was just wearing a dark blue bathrobe, with the skirt slightly open and his chest half open.

It has a bit more beauty like a beautiful man taking a bath.

He went to the company, approved a few documents, and then rushed over. Zhou Heng had already asked someone to prepare his simple luggage and sent it over.

In order to catch up with her when she moved in, Lu Yuanjie specially finished work early and came here. As soon as he took a shower, he found that she had already arrived.

The first floor is a living room, kitchen, bathroom, and a large high-ceiling living room with luxurious crystal chandeliers hanging from the ceiling and crystal tassels hanging down.

The second floor is a tea room. Just beside the fence, there are coffee tables and soft chairs. There is a corridor inside, with rooms on both sides, including the master bedroom, the second bedroom, and the guest room and study.

Mo Wancheng walked past him carrying the box and planned to walk into the corridor on the second floor and enter the room.

Just as I walked past him, I smelled the light fragrance of his body after bathing.

Seeing the way the veins on the back of her hand were struggling to carry the suitcase, Lu Yuanjie frowned slightly, then reached out and took the suitcase from her.

Mo Wancheng was startled for a moment and said nothing. He just raised his eyes to look at him, and then glanced at the duffel bag in Xu Yao's hand. The meaning seemed to be self-evident.

Lu Yuanjie felt helpless, the corners of his lips gradually curved a little, and he reached out to take the duffel bag from Xu Yao's hand.

Then he walked inside, and without waiting for her to choose, he walked directly into the master bedroom, and put the luggage directly in the cloakroom in the master bedroom.

Mo Wancheng followed in, and when he looked inside the cloakroom, he felt tight.

The layout is almost the same as that of that house. The open wardrobe in the cloakroom is still divided into left and right sides. On one side, his clothes have been hung up and stacked neatly. The other side is empty, obviously for storage.

For her.

What's the difference? Even if you move away, you still have to live with him.

Mo Wancheng pursed his lips and remained silent. Xu Yao stood aside and watched this scene. She already understood something in her heart. It was hard to say anything. Lu Yuanjie was standing here, and she couldn't ask Wan Cheng anything.

I could only watch as this handsome man in a dark blue bathrobe squatted down, opened the suitcase, and silently took out Mo Wancheng's clothes from the suitcase, shaking them out one by one.

Then use hangers to hang them one by one in the closet.

He quietly performed the movements in his hands, seriously and carefully, as if he didn't notice that the eyes of the two women next to him were falling on him.

Mo Wancheng took a deep breath and turned to look at Xu Yao, "Yao Yao, please go back first. I will call you later to pick you up for dinner."

If Xu Yao is granted amnesty, it doesn't matter whether she eats or not. The key is to be able to retreat now. Although she feels sorry for her friend, she also knows that only the person involved can solve the problem between men and women, and everything else said is in vain.

She didn't want to stay here any longer, so after taking a long breath of relief, she nodded quickly, "Then I'll leave first. You...just take your time, take your time."

Saying that, Xu Yao reached out and hugged Mo Wancheng.

Then he walked outside, hurried downstairs, and fled the battlefield.

So, she and Lu Yuanjie were the only two people left in the master bedroom.

Lu Yuanjie had already packed all her clothes, and saw a transparent zipper bag under her suitcase that had been covered by clothes. It contained several small medicine bottles. The labels on the medicine bottles were

The long list of English entries made him frown all of a sudden.

"Can't you just take these medicines?" Lu Yuanjie frowned slightly and stood up with the sealed bag in hand. The pills in the small medicine bottle made a clattering sound.

Just looking down at Mo Wancheng, "What will happen if you don't eat?"

He asked seriously, as if he really wanted to know the answer.

Mo Wancheng bit his lip gently, raised his eyes to look at him, and then said, "If I don't eat, I may be the same Mo Wancheng one second, and become a stranger the next second, and then

After a while, he becomes another stranger."

She felt that there was nothing to hide, so she simply said, "I have three personalities. One is the current me, Mo Wancheng, one is Xiaowan, and the other is Xiaocheng. One is simple and timid, and the other is cold and violent.

I don’t know what they would do or what trouble they would get into, and even if they did, I wouldn’t remember it.”

As he said that, Mo Wancheng lowered his eyes and glanced at the sealed bag containing the medicine bottle in his hand, "So, do you think I can stop taking it?"

When she asked this question, the corner of her lips curled up bitterly, as if she was mocking herself. But she didn't expect that the answer Lu Yuanjie gave the next second was, "Yes."

After he said this word, he threw the sealed bag in a parabola, and then with a bang, it went into the trash can accurately.
Chapter completed!