When she thought about it again, it was already noon the next day, and she slept very deeply, very deeply, for more than ten hours.
Instinctively, An Ying picked up the mobile phone on the bedside. Fortunately, the mobile phone was waterproof, otherwise it would be useless.
An Ying rubbed her eyes and immediately opened her home and entered the "Happiness Castle". It showed that the man Ying Ying had not returned home for 18 hours.
He didn't go home. He didn't want this home anymore. He just built a home for a day and he didn't want it anymore.
An Ying's tears fell down again.[
Today's happy activity was watching a movie. She completed the happy activity and received 6 yellow flowers of pure love and 8 warmth points.
Then, after thinking for a while, he left a private message: "Hao, I want to go home, can you pick me up?"
She felt that she was a bit shameless. After he said they broke up, she still refused to let go and clung to him.
However, she just couldn't control her fingers or her heart.
Yesterday, I was really frightened. I was thrown from such a high place by him. I was so frightened that I lost my mind.
Now, after a good sleep, my head is clear, and I regret it even more.
She was originally a lover, and she always carried the title of lover, and she never complained about anything.
Yesterday, I really lost my mind and followed another man.
She just didn't understand where Hao's abnormality, the inexplicable anger that repeatedly tormented her came from.
She tried to remember what she said in the lounge yesterday to offend him.
I can't think of it. I've considered every word. It's not wrong. It's really not wrong. But why is Hao so angry? Why?
She was really not an ungrateful person. Hao had raised her for ten years and pampered her for two months. She kept it in her heart and kept it in her heart.
She couldn't erase everything Tian Junhao did to her just because of a few words.
"Are you awake? Do you want something to eat? I'll call and have someone bring it to you."
Nangong Xuan was sitting on the sofa nearby, reading the newspaper.
Only then did An Ying realize that she was not the only one in the room. She pulled the quilt with some embarrassment and covered her head below the quilt.