They returned to the room in silence. Xiang Xiaochuang felt a thorn in his heart because of Chen Sijia's words and had no intention of paying attention to Du Jiawen's anger.
Fang Tianwei entered the room first and handed Xiang Xiaochuang's mobile phone back with both hands. Xiang Xiaochuang barely managed a smile: "Thank you." Fang Tianwei just thought that she was blamed by Du Jiawen.
He couldn't interrupt her, so he just gave her a look that said "I wish you luck" and walked into his room.
"When I gave you my phone, didn't I tell you to take it with you?" Du Jiawen couldn't help but get angry again when he saw Xiang Xiaochuang didn't express anything.
"Well, yes, I forgot, it's my fault." Xiang Xiaochuang simply replied. Her thoughts were still tossing over whether to leave him or not, and she really didn't want to start a war.
Maybe, the time they spent together was only two days.
Du Jiawen frowned, and Xiang Xiaochuang's abnormal appearance only made him even more angry. He threw the suit on the sofa, pulled off his tie, and turned around before standing in front of her again.
"You are not familiar with the place in New York. What should you do if you get lost?"
Xiang Xiaochuang is a little confused. Is all his anger just because of his late return? Does he see her as a canary, or does he care about her?
"I know the map..." Xiang Xiaochuang explained reluctantly.
Du Jiawen grabbed her chin, and the anger in his eyes was like lava from a volcano, almost bursting out. The wings of his nose kept twitching, which made Xiang Xiaochuang startled for a moment before he knew he was afraid.
"Don't think that I don't know when the museum will close! When you were staying outside, did you ever think that I was looking for you?" Du Jiawen roared at him, "A map, what's the use of a map? Don't think that New York
The streets are as clean as a piece of white paper. Have you forgotten our tracking? You may be kidnapped into a car at any time. In the end, I can only report a missing person!"
Xiang Xiaochuang's eyes gradually became moist. No matter what his original intention was, after all, he was really worried about himself now.
"I'm sorry..." Xiang Xiaochuang said this sincerely, "I really don't know, I just..."
She choked and stopped talking. Could she tell him that she was distracted because of Chen Sijia's remark? Or was it because she had a good conversation with Tang Xiangtian that she stayed at the entrance of the museum for a while longer?
It seemed that any explanation should not be spoken, so she could only bear his anger reluctantly. This time, she was willing to do so.
Du Jiawen's eyes fell on Xiang Xiaochuang's chin which was slightly bruised by him. He looked a little annoyed. After venting his anger violently, his mood gradually calmed down. But to speak softly to Xiang Xiaochuang,
And I really can’t save my face.
Xiang Xiaochuang actually didn't blame him. She saw his concern for her. But she was not used to speaking softly, so she stretched out her arms several times to Du Jiawen's back on the bed, but finally shrank.
return.
This cold war lasted for almost two days.
In the evening, Du Jiawen returned to the hotel and changed clothes. A black suit, an off-white shirt, and a navy blue wide-striped tie. The wrists were properly connected to the cuffs of the shirt, which just right relieved the depression of black.
He didn't even say "goodbye" to Xiang Xiaochuang, and went out at the same time as Fang Tianwei. Xiang Xiaochuang fell on the sofa, almost half-fearful, waiting for Chen Sijia's arrival.
Perhaps the days of waiting are the most difficult. Xiang Xiaochuang's heart feels as if she has been tortured, and is boiling like a river. How should she face Chen Sijia?
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