In front of the large floor-to-ceiling windows, the soft light of the crystal lamp shines on the charming figure sitting there, evoking a confusing aura.
Gong Xuerong was wearing sexy silk pajamas, holding a mobile phone in her hand. When she heard the report on the other end, she lay seductively on the soft bed, supported by her pale arms, and her long wavy hair was scattered on her shoulders.
"Tell me, has Hen returned to that villa?"
The person on the other end of the phone is the subordinate responsible for monitoring Mingyue and Yehen.
"Miss, the young master has not returned to the villa today."
Huh? After hearing this, Gong Xueleo immediately became energetic and sat up from his bed excitedly.
"Tell me where he went?"
"The young master is in the group"
After hanging up the phone, Gong Xuerong showed a smile on his face, filled with pride.
Now, as long as she adds another fire, that woman's pride will turn into ashes
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The gloomy sky, the rain color is like water, dull and sad
Mingyue was leaning in front of the window, staring at the gray sky outside the window. It was raining non-stop, and there was a slight coldness in the air.
After that day, Yehen never returned to the villa again
Mingyue's eyes were blank, staring at the colorful garden. Raindrops pattered on the flowers that had just bloomed. The delicate petals were ruthlessly knocked to the ground. They were complete and beautiful before, but suddenly became incomplete.
But even if their bodies are broken, when the dark clouds clear and the sky clears after the rain, they will still grow strong in the soil under their feet.
Unlike her, a heart is like a fallen leaf floating everywhere. Without self, it can only be blown around by the wind and even trampled by others.
Mingyue hugged her body tightly, but the warm bedroom still made her feel cold
She felt like a homeless stray cat hiding in a dark corner. No matter how gorgeous the crystal lamp was, it couldn't illuminate the coldness in her heart.
As Gong Xuexing said, she is just a domesticated cat with no rights. If her owner dotes on her, she can be arrogant and abandon her. She cannot have any complaints.
"Miss, it's cold, be careful of catching a cold!"
Aunt Lan took a silk coat and put it on Mingyue
Mingyue didn't answer, she still stood there silently looking at the rain that seemed to be unstoppable outside.
The clothes on her body didn't seem to bring her any warmth at all.
In addition to the coldness in my heart, there is also a pain that won’t go away for a long time.
I kept thinking about Ye Hen's cold and evil face in my mind, and I couldn't help biting my lip.
Taking a deep breath, she blinked her beautiful clear eyes. Through the glass of the floor-to-ceiling window, she... saw Aunt Lan's nervous look!
Feeling slightly confused, Mingyue calmly called out: "Aunt Lan"
"Ah?" Aunt Lan seemed to have just realized it and replied blankly.
"What are you nervous about?" She had a vague premonition that something was going on. Usually Aunt Lan would not come back to the bedroom to disturb her, except when eating, but this time, Aunt Lan came in and put on clothes for her.
"No," Aunt Lan smiled awkwardly, "Miss, you are overthinking."
The more Aunt Lan answered like this, the more Mingyue felt something was wrong. She blinked and said, "Aunt Lan, you don't have to hide it from me. I already know it. Show me."
Aunt Lan's expression froze and she sighed in annoyance, "Miss, you..."
"I know everything." Mingyue smiled. The smile was very light, but it was very comforting. Coupled with her gentle appearance, there was a feeling that made people unable to take their eyes away.