As Zhuang Ershao spoke, he looked straight at He Mingjue and Wen Xihe with a narrow smile on his face. "I received it for you, which can be considered as officially handed over to your hands." After saying that, he opened it neatly. He Mingjue threw Wen Xihe's suitcase into the back seat of his car.
After a "pop" sound, Second Young Master Zhuang cast a meaningful look at He Mingjue, "Brother, please watch out for me this time."
Wen Xihe unconsciously looked at the suitcase where she was locked in the back seat of He Mingjue's car, raised her head and said softly to Second Young Master Zhuang.
"Thanks"
The man waved his hand nonchalantly and turned around into the night [
The night at this time is always a bit chilly. Two people stood side by side. Wen Xihe could only slightly see the man's profile from the light at the hotel door behind him, but she couldn't read his thoughts.
I just accidentally noticed that this man, whom I haven’t seen for a while, seemed to have lost a lot of weight.
Several people disappeared in the blink of an eye. He Mingjue turned around and walked to his car and opened the door.
"Stay there and wait for me to go over and hug you."
Realizing that Wen Xihe was still standing there a little uneasily, He Mingjue, who had said little all night, finally spoke, but there was always a hint of playful frivolity in his words.
In the night, the man dressed in black and the black car beside him almost blended into the night, but only the pair of eyes looking at Wen Xihe shone aggressively through the night.
The look in his eyes made him want to swallow Wen Xihe alive.
Wen Xihe's heart skipped a beat and she jumped up, ran to the car, opened the door and got in.
A man's extremely narrow-minded laughter came from the other side.
Wen Xihe grabbed the seat belt and didn't know what was going on. When she heard the man's laughter, she had been uneasy all night, but at that moment, she miraculously calmed down.
It seems that this kind of He Mingjue is the He Mingjue Wen Xihe is most familiar with. Even though they have been separated for some time, she is not sure about their future.
But at least at this time Wen Xihe can be sure
This is still the He Mingjue she knows. He is not different from before.
Talk along the way
After drinking some alcohol in the car at night, Wen Xihe was sitting in the passenger seat. When the wind blew, she seemed to be able to smell the masculine scent mixed with alcohol surrounding her.
She turned her head to look at the man beside her. The night made his profile look even slimmer. The man's silence always made Wen Xihe unconsciously want to say something to break it.
She wants to ask him
He Mingjue, what are you doing these days?
But when the words came to her lips, Wen Xihe finally took back her words in the man's silence [
Twenty minutes later, the car stopped in front of the Wen family villa.
The familiar buildings in front of him always give Wen Xihe an overly practical yet complicated feeling.
She had been away for too long and even missed her father's death. During these times, she exiled herself to wander around the world. At this moment, seeing the Wen family she was most familiar with and seeing the place where she had grown up, the warmth in her heart made Wen feel warmer. Xihe's eyes turned red
She is a child who ran away from home and finally returned
He Mingjue carried his luggage and Wen Xihe followed him all the way in.
The housekeeper trotted past in the distance
"Miss"
Seeing that it was Wen Xihe, the housekeeper couldn't help but stared at Wen Xihe for a long time. After finally confirming what he saw, the housekeeper ran over in a few steps, and a gleam of light appeared on the old man's face with reddish eyes.
“It’s really Miss, Miss, finally came home.”
The touch of emotion on the old man's face reflected in the night light finally infected Wen Xihe.
"It's me." She couldn't help but approach the old man who had watched her grow up and lowered her voice. "I'm back."
The old man nodded and looked at Wen Xihe reaching out to wipe the moisture from the corners of his eyes.
"Just go back, just go back." He then turned around quickly and walked quickly while saying, "I'll ask someone to prepare a room for the lady right away."
He Mingjue, who had never spoken a word, suddenly grabbed the old man who was about to walk back. His eyes seemed to be wandering in the night because of the drunkenness before, but his words were undeniable.
"No need, it's too late tonight. Let everyone go and rest. The rest of the work will be done by myself."
The housekeeper undoubtedly glanced at Wen Xihe for comfort.
"good"
Saying that he has gone far away
But for a while, the Wen family, which had become very lively because of Wen Xihe's sudden return, suddenly became quiet.
After returning to the Wen family and looking at everything she was most familiar with, Wen Xihe's originally wandering heart finally found some peace at this moment.
It's just that tonight's He Mingjue looks somewhat abnormal to Wen Xihe.
Whether it was at their party with his friends, on their way back, or when they returned to Wen's house, this man has been uncharacteristically quiet.[
Even at this moment while walking up the stairs, the only sound that echoed in Wen Xihe's ears was the uncoordinated footsteps of two people.
He went upstairs and opened the door. He Mingjue took the lead and walked in.
When the lights were turned on, the familiar scenes and the warmth hitting his face made Wen Xihe's breathing slow down.
"The room has remained the same since you left." He Mingjue dropped his luggage and turned to look at Wen Xihe, "No one has touched it."
her room
The furnishings in the room are still as they were when she lived. Even though there was once a woman named Ye Yuwei who grandly thought that she had become the mistress of this place, the territory in front of her was something that Ye Yuwei could never set foot on.
The floor is covered with a thick cashmere carpet, and the bed is covered with sheets of your favorite color. The fresh colors continue to the stage.
The orchids she had been raising there were still carefully cared for when she left, and they were blooming freely in front of Wen Xihe's eyes.
My heart was surrounded by some unknown warm feeling. Even the slight chill on my body that was originally stained by the outside gradually faded away and became warm because of everything I saw in front of me.
She looked up at the man standing in the light. His eyes seemed to still be slightly drunk.
"I"
After Wen Xihe finished speaking, the man who had been standing one meter away from her suddenly rushed towards her like a gust of wind. Her body was pulled straight by a huge force and she was hugged back. Hit it straight
The next second she was pressed hard against the cold door.