"You go to bed first, I'll smoke a cigarette on the balcony." Feng Liye put on his clothes and left quickly, feeling like he was running away?
Click——
The lighter was polished and the cigar was lit.
Feng Liye leaned on the railing of the balcony, white smoke lingering between his fingers, his expression gloomy, and he couldn't see clearly what he was thinking.
As Fang Yiren watched, the strong and uneasy feeling in her chest grew bigger and bigger...
Like a huge black hole, pulling her in.
*******************Shangguan Rui’s special dividing line**********************
Ever since Sikong Lingge moved into the villa, Shangguan Rui no longer went out early and came back late.
I stayed in the villa with him almost twenty-four hours a day.
He agreed to whatever Sikong Lingge said and never made any rebuttal.
Caring Yu saw Shangguan Rui in this state for the first time——
All the anger in his body was gone.
No matter the expression, demeanor, or breath, he is like a perfect prince charming, with all kinds of gentle care.
Although Sikong Lingge's ideas are more... naive, he has a sweet mouth and shouts whenever he sees anyone.
Within a few days, I became very familiar with everyone in the villa.
Butler Qian, who always looked down upon Concubine Yu, was also quite kind to Sikong Lingge.
Caring Yu even saw the housekeeper Qian, who always had a dead look on his face, smiling at Sikong Lingge...
This coldness and hotness formed a strong contrast, which also highlighted that Caring Yu was really unpopular in the villa.
Those who care about you don’t care about these things.
What she cared about was that the photos and information had been sent out for almost two weeks. Her contact information was also attached at the bottom of the email, but no news came from Feng Liye.
Caring Yu reads text messages on her mobile phone several times a day, over and over again, for fear of missing them.
On the mailbox side, if you care about your email, you will be notified on your phone if there is an email.
But she waited and waited, but no matter what, she couldn't wait for Li Ye's reply——
After reading that information, does he still believe what he said?
Even if you don’t believe it, you should still have some doubts.
How come there is no news at all?
Caring Yu frowned, not knowing which link made the mistake.
"Sister Guan...Sister Guan...Sister Guan?"
Sikong Lingge's clear voice rang in his ears.
Caring Yu suddenly woke up, still holding the unpackaged handmade soap in her hand.
It was really boring to stay in the villa all day long, so Caring Yu reopened the website.
It's just that she no longer takes a large number of orders as before, and most of the work of communicating with customers is left to the servants assigned to her by Shangguan Rui.
Therefore, it is extremely easy to care about Yu's life.