Murong Rong turned his head away again, his face a little ugly, and his heart was filled with sourness.
He must love Ouyang Xiyu very much, otherwise, he wouldn't care about her like this. He has always been cold and indifferent to people he doesn't know well.
Murong Rong sighed sadly, she really overthought it, they had been together for almost eight years, eight years of companionship, a stone could cover the heat, how could there be no feelings.
I really envy Ouyang Xiyu for being able to accompany him for eight years.
It has been eight years, and Yuan'er is already seven years old. He and Ouyang Xiyu must also have a child. I don't know how old the child is.
He once said that he liked children very much and wanted to have a team. Ouyang Xiyu must have given birth to several children for him, right?
Unknowingly, when he went upstairs, Yinzai put Murong Rong in the wheelchair and put away her wrinkled clothes. Seeing that she didn't look good, he asked: "Are you unhappy?"
Murong Rong shook his head and lowered his head.
What right does she have to be unhappy with him? She is not his person.
She was extremely lucky to be playing the role of a mute, so she didn't have to speak or make excuses.
Yin Zai squatted in front of her, holding up her chin with his slightly rough palms and caressing her cheeks with his thumbs, which was so gentle that it was intoxicating.
Murong stared at him blankly. She hadn't looked at him so closely for a long time. His deep eyes, thick eyebrows, and straight nose had long since become a brand, deeply engraved in her mind.
No matter how long it takes, no matter what happens, it will leave an indelible mark.
Yinzai sighed in a low voice, with helpless sadness in his eyes. He came closer, kissed her lips gently, and whispered: "Why are you so stupid..."
Murong was stunned. When she looked at him again, he had already stood up, turned around and went downstairs, only to see his black back fading away from her sight.
It seemed that he had despised her like this n times before.
She admitted that she was stupid sometimes, especially when facing him, her brain was not easy to use. But——
Ouyang Xiyu is such a smart woman, how could he call her stupid?
Is it true that he likes to call every woman he is a fool?
She thinks he is the stupid one!
Yinzai's master bedroom has a new decoration style, which is a simple style with a white background and blue decoration.
The pure white floor is covered with a sky blue carpet, the pure white walls are hung with murals of blue sea and sky, and under the sky blue curtains is an orange sofa.
Several pieces of furniture are staggered and arranged in an orderly manner. At first glance, it looks a bit plain. When you are immersed in it, you feel like you are under the blue sky, and your body and mind are relaxed.
Compared to the luxurious style he saw eight years ago, Murong Rong prefers the current white and blue style. When he walks in here, any pressure disappears.
Murong Rong waved the servant to stay outside the door. She turned her wheelchair, passed Bai Lanpei's living room, walked to the bedroom, and opened the bedroom door.
The bedroom is also in a simple design. The special shape and color of the floor resembles the white sand on the beach. At first glance, it looks like sand is softly spread all over the floor. In front of the big orange bed, there is a large wall painting of blue sky and white clouds.
Murong Rong opened the light yellow wardrobe. It was a row of men's clothes, which Yinzai changed into.
Pushing open another row of wardrobes, there are all women's clothes.
To be able to live in his room, it must be the clothes of the hostess Ouyang Xiyu.
Murong Rong closed the cupboard door a little angrily.
My head was very sleepy and I barely slept for two days and two nights. In such a relaxing bedroom, sleepiness came to me continuously.
After turning the wheelchair to the bedside, Murong Rong grabbed the quilt and sniffed it several times.
Fortunately, except for the smell of sunshine, which is Yinzai's smell, I can't smell other women's smell.
He put his hands on the bed and moved to the bed with difficulty.
The fake iron legs on her legs weighed more than 20 kilograms, and they were installed according to the position of Ouyang Xiyu's broken leg.
Murong Rong remembered that when she met Ouyang Xiyu at Ouyang's house, her leg was broken on the calf. Why was it broken on the thigh now? She had to install the iron leg on the thigh.
Because the fake iron legs are made in a hurry, it is difficult to turn at the joints, it is difficult to bend when straight, and it is not straight when bent, making movement very inconvenient.
Yinzai still has the nerve to say that she has lost weight. These legs weigh more than 20 pounds, are they still thin?
How much did Ouyang Xiyu weigh before?
When we first met, Ouyang Xiyu wasn't much fatter than her, and Ouyang Xiyu's prosthetic legs were definitely much lighter than her iron legs.