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V30

"Rare guest, shouldn't Young Master Xiu be dating? Why did he appear below my apartment? Could it be that that person also lives in this building?" Zhang Taotao glanced at the cigarette butts there. It seemed that Xiu Yu was standing there.

Been here for a long time

"I'm here to pick her up and call you. If you don't answer her call, she's not with her mother or at home, so she's with you." Xiu Yu had a cold smile on her face, and her tone was indescribably weird.

She took out her phone and saw that there were more than ten missed calls. She was stuck in a traffic jam on the road just now. Jing Miao was laughing, crying and fussing. She was busy taking care of Jing Miao, so she didn't have the energy to pay attention to the phone.

"Please send my wife back." Xiu Yu stood in front of Long Lingyu and stretched out her hand to pick up the sleeping Jing Miao.

"I'll do it." Long Lingyu looked at his bandaged right hand rudely. With a disabled person like him now, how could he hold Jing Miao?

"My wife, of course I will do it." He was a little angry, especially because this woman smelled of alcohol and slept like a kitten in Long Lingyu's arms. He was very unhappy, very unhappy.

After a stalemate for a while, Zhang Taotao rushed up and pushed Jing Miao a few times. Unexpectedly, she actually woke up.

Jing Miao was put on the ground, her feet were still a little weak and she couldn't stand firmly. She was in a daze and fell into Long Lingyu's arms.

"Honey, let's go home." Xiu Yu pulled Jing Miao over, held her tightly in his arms with one hand, thanked them both with a gloomy face, and got into the waiting room.

car

There was a chill all over her body. The coldness made Jing Miao almost wake up. She opened her eyes and found that she was lying in the bathtub. Xiu Yu was holding a nozzle in her hand, with a gloomy look on her face.

"What are you doing?" It was already a hot July day, and the water in the nozzle was already cool, so she couldn't help but sneeze.

"Wash it well!"

After saying these words, Xiu Yu waved her hands and left.

After Jing Miao soaked in the bathtub until she felt soft, she slowly supported her dizzy body, walked out of the bathroom and went directly to the bedroom on the first floor, and fell asleep.

When she woke up the next day, it was already three o'clock in the morning and she rubbed her temples. The result of a hangover was that her temples were throbbing and painful. She got out of bed, went to the living room, and found a mousse cake on the glass table.

There are 23 candles stuck on the cake, which have burned to the bottom. The candle tears dripping onto the beautiful cake indicate the loneliness and desolation last night.

She was stunned, and then she remembered that yesterday seemed to be her birthday

A delicate gift box is lying quietly in the trash can

She picked it up and opened the gift box. Unexpectedly, what she saw was a model of a warship. Her heart seemed to be hit softly by something, and tears slowly came out. This warship was almost engraved in her entire childhood memory.

My father was in the Navy back then, and he rode on this warship.

The phone at home suddenly rang at this time, interrupting her memories.

"Miaomiao, what happened to you yesterday? Mom called you so many times yesterday, and your phone was always turned off. Xiao Xiu came here specially, saying he wanted to celebrate your birthday, but he left by himself at eight o'clock."

Hearing that Jing Miao remained silent, Jing Miao's mother couldn't help but mutter, "Miaomiao, if your son-in-law does this, if the young couple is unhappy, they must learn to give in to each other, do you know?"

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"I know, mom." Jing Miao didn't dare to say more, fearing that her mother would ask questions again.

Could it be that he went out yesterday not to see his old lover Lan Xinya? Did he wrongly accuse him?

Jing Miao called Zhang Taotao again and asked about yesterday's situation, and her heart dropped.

I'm afraid I really got into trouble this time.

Long Lingyu and Xiu Yu were at odds with each other. She had a vague feeling that she got drunk yesterday and was caught by Xiu Yu.

She ran to the second floor. There was no one in the master bedroom and no one in the study.

Jing Miao held the warship model and suddenly wanted to find Xiu Yu. Only then did she realize that she had very little contact with him. They had been married for more than a month and she didn't even know his phone number.

When she found Xiu Yu's number through Zhang Taotao, the only response she received was an emotionless female voice, "The number you dialed has been turned off" mechanically repeated over and over again.

The anxious Jing Miao quickly asked Huangfu Qingyuan for help. It turned out that he had returned to the army.

Jing Miao couldn't tell whether she felt disappointed or relieved.

As his father's memorial day approached, Jing Miao returned home. After accompanying her mother to pay homage on the mountain, Jing Miao's mother was obviously in a low mood and went to bed early.

She was sitting on the sofa, not wanting to go anywhere. She was looking through her old photo albums and her phone suddenly rang, "Is it Jing Miao? Your friend Long Lingyu is drunk. Please pick him up."

When he arrived for the drink, Long Lingyu was already drunk into a pile of mud. There were a bunch of liquor bottles on the ground. He was the only one, but there were two glasses on the table.

Jing Miao understood and knew that he might be thinking of his deceased father just like her.

Long Lingyu was tall, Jing Miao found a waiter, and the two of them carried him into the taxi.

"Miss, where are you going?"

Jing Miao looked at Long Lingyu who was drunk and confused. I'm afraid it's hard to send him home like this.

“Go to the nearest hotel”

When he got out of the car, Long Lingyu barely regained some consciousness. He leaned on Jing Miao and walked crookedly towards the room.

In the lobby of the hotel, Lan Xinya looked at the familiar figure from behind. The man almost leaned his whole body against Jing Miao. What a coincidence. I didn't expect to encounter such a scene again.

She couldn't help laughing, took out her mobile phone, and followed quietly

In the guest room, Jing Miao put Long Lingyu on the bed, put a glass of water on the bedside table, left a night light, and went out.

Her arms were sore from the whole journey and she didn't want to go back to her mother's house. She just went back to Xiu Yu's apartment.

After taking a shower in the bathroom on the first floor, Jing Miao was about to go to bed when he suddenly heard a crisp cracking sound.

The sound came from the master bedroom

Could it be that Xiu Yu is back?

Jing Miao went upstairs and knocked lightly on the door, but there was no response. He opened the door and went in. When he saw what was going on inside, he couldn't help but gasp.


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