The autumn rain is continuous and the chill is biting.
An autumn rain and a cold.
Murong Rong stretched a lot and woke up from his dream.
The wall clock showed it was past three o'clock. I had been sleeping since seven o'clock in the morning, and my stomach was already empty and hungry.
My face in front of the mirror is still a little pale, but my dizzy headache in the morning is better.
Murong Rong saw a box of blush in front of the mirror, picked some, and put it on her face. She suddenly looked rosy.
Food had been prepared for her in the restaurant. Murong Rong had a weak appetite, so she ate a little.
It was already evening when Yinzai came back.
In the evening, the wind picked up and a drizzle drizzled on him, making him wet.
Yinzai got off the car and ordered to pick up Dantoni. After the Mid-Autumn Festival and the weather was no longer so hot, he would move back to his villa on the outskirts of Yicheng.
"Are you back?" Murong Rong stood in front of the door, like a virtuous wife waiting for her husband to come home.
Yinzai glanced at her lightly and walked in.
Murong Rong went to pick up his coat, hung it on a hanger, and brought him slippers to change.
Yin Zai raised his eyebrows: Playing the virtuous card?
This woman's tricks are really endless.
Yinzai pulled off his tie, threw it to the maid, unbuttoned two buttons on his shirt, and sat on the sofa in the hall.
Murong Rong followed him, and when she saw him sitting down and she standing, she didn't know whether she should sit down too or stand like this.
He seemed very unhappy and angry with her because of what happened in the morning?
Even if she deliberately tries to please him, he will not accept her favor.
It's really troublesome, what should she do? It would be great if she was really Ouyang Xiyu. A smart and beautiful woman like her must have many ways to please him.
Murong took out the red flame ring from his pocket and handed it to Yinzai, "I'll give this back to you."
Yinzai took it and put it in his briefcase.
She's quite sensible.
In other words, retreat to advance?
The maid came over with a cup of hot coffee. Murong Rong took it and placed it in front of Yin Zai.
She was thinking about how to tell him——
Anna's phone has been unable to get through. She really wants to know about her brother's situation and wants to go find Anna or visit the place where she used to live.
Yinzai rubbed his prickly chin, looked at Murong Rong who was hanging her hands uneasily, and then looked at the maid next to her who lowered her hands and lowered her head. Why did he feel that his new wife was more like a servant than a servant?