Pet? Damn little guy, how can he bother to be so nice to a pet? Why bother to build a cabin on the beach and wait for her to eat?
Thinking of this, his anger rose again, but when he thought of her saying that since she was a child, she didn't know what it meant to be pampered, his heart tugged hard again. It's not that he didn't know what kind of environment Han Yixing grew up in.
, he shouldn't be so irritable.
But, couldn't she see that he was changing his attitude towards her?
He punched the steering wheel hard, threw the cigarette butt out of the car window, reversed the car, and drove quickly towards the cabin on the beach.
He parked the car directly outside the cabin and ran in, but there was no sign of her anywhere, and his coat was ruthlessly thrown to the ground.[
Where did she go? Damn it, she dared to run away without wearing his coat. Meng Beichen kicked the cabin again in annoyance. He had just torn her clothes to pieces in anger. She was wearing
Where are you going like that?
After searching around the cabin again and finding no trace of her, he frowned and dialed her cell phone.
No one answered the first time, but only on the second time did her soft voice come through, which was a little weak and nasal.
So his questioning tone turned into cold words, "Where are you?"
Han Yixing felt the wind blowing all the way again, leaning on the sofa of Grich's house with her head drowsy. When her cell phone rang, she was in a trance, didn't want to move, and answered it lazily.
The second time she saw it was an unfamiliar number, she answered listlessly, and the next second she heard his voice, which to her was like a voice from hell.
She screamed and subconsciously threw her phone to the other side of the sofa. Why, is it Meng Beichen?
"Axing, what's wrong with you? Why has your face turned so white again? Drink a cup of hot water first, and I'll find some clothes for you to wear, otherwise you will definitely get sick."
Gretsch ran from the kitchen, comforted her, and handed a glass of hot water into her hand.
Han Yixing just nodded, not daring to say a word. He stared at the direction of the phone, fearing that there would be another scary sound coming from there.
Naturally, Meng Beichen also heard what Gretsch said. His face turned cold for a moment, he hung up, got in the car and drove away from the seaside.