Su Yutong bit her lip, stretched out her fingers, and pressed a series of familiar numbers.
As expected, the door opened in response, but the man didn't change the password.
Maybe he forgot.
Maybe she felt it was unnecessary, because she also knew that she would never come back here again.
But today, it was just an accident.
Fang Qingcheng had already stepped in and sighed: "Damn, it's so clean. It's like a hotel room. That guy is so tasteless!!"
"What's wrong?"
Su Yutong heard her scream and ran to her side in fright.
She screamed like this in broad daylight. Is it a ghost?
"snort."
With a soft hum, the man lying on the sofa sat up. He squinted his eyes and looked at the two women in front of him, as if he had been disturbed by a good dream, his face full of gloom.
But in fact, there was not a trace of sleepiness on his face.
Su Yutong felt that seeing ghosts during the day was worse than seeing such a one that made people want to scream.
"Hey, Nie, since you are at home, why did you just pretend to be dead and not open the door and make no sound?" Fang Qingcheng reacted and patted his chest.
It really scared her to death.
Nie Chuhang said nothing, he stared at Su Yutong.
After waiting for two days, she finally showed up.
And you brought a bodyguard with you?
He deliberately did not open the door, deliberately kept silent, and deliberately waited for her to enter the password on her own.
But now, he was still furious.
She was so wary of him that even when she came to pick up a painting, she had to bring someone with her.
Does she feel safe just by being a woman? Why didn't she just ask Gu Shaojie to follow her and become inseparable?
"What are you doing here?"
He spoke coldly, looking at his empty home.
There is nothing left. Here, only the furniture has been moved...
"Hey, don't act stupid!" Fang Qingcheng pointed at him and shouted.
Su Yutong took a step forward and said straight to the point: "I'm here to get the painting. Give me the lucky painting now."
Nie Chuhang raised an eyebrow and stood up.
He looked down at her.
What's different?
Su Yutong today seems to have changed somewhat from two days ago. At least, she dares to look directly at him and no longer dodges.
It's just that her eyes looked too cold, noble and arrogant.
Why did she dare to treat him like this?
Nie Chuhang put his hands in his trouser pockets, walked two steps in the living room, and said very casually: "I threw it away."
"What did you say?"
Su Yutong was stunned and looked at his carelessness in disbelief.
"Nie Chuhang, I promised that I would come and get it, why did you throw it away?"
If he hadn't mentioned it before, she could have just pretended that she didn't know about the painting and had forgotten its existence.
But what happened was that after he asked her to pick up the words, he deliberately threw them away.
This is obviously revenge on her.
Is he finished?
Nie Chuhang shrugged, with an impatient look on his face, "I made an appointment with you on another day, of course the next day. If you don't come to pick it up on Saturday, why should I keep it? What's more, I also informed you
I've passed you."
"When were you notified?"
Facing his strong words, Su Yutong held back her anger.
"Oh my god, I have to ask what happened to your cell phone."
After Nie Chuhang finished speaking, he glared at her sharply.
Empty number!
When he called her number, it showed an empty number.
Nie Chuhang's resentment actually came from himself. He didn't know what was wrong with him. He had already decided to end everything when he was at the beach villa. Su Yutong bit her lip, stretched out her finger, and pressed a series of familiar numbers.
.
As expected, the door opened in response, but the man didn't change the password.
Maybe he forgot.
Maybe she felt it was unnecessary, because she also knew that she would never come back here again.
But today, it was just an accident.
Fang Qingcheng had already stepped in and sighed: "Damn, it's so clean. It's like a hotel room. That guy is so tasteless!!"
"What's wrong?"
Su Yutong heard her scream and ran to her side in fright.
She screamed like this in broad daylight. Is it a ghost?
"snort."
With a soft hum, the man lying on the sofa sat up. He squinted his eyes and looked at the two women in front of him, as if he had been disturbed by a good dream, his face full of gloom.
But in fact, there was not a trace of sleepiness on his face.
Su Yutong felt that seeing ghosts during the day was worse than seeing such a one that made people want to scream.
"Hey, Nie, since you are at home, why did you just pretend to be dead and not open the door and make no sound?" Fang Qingcheng reacted and patted his chest.
It really scared her to death.
Nie Chuhang said nothing, he stared at Su Yutong.
After waiting for two days, she finally showed up.
And you brought a bodyguard with you?
He deliberately did not open the door, deliberately kept silent, and deliberately waited for her to enter the password on her own.
But now, he was still furious.
She was so wary of him that even when she came to pick up a painting, she had to bring someone with her.
Does she feel safe just by being a woman? Why didn't she just ask Gu Shaojie to follow her and become inseparable?
"What are you doing here?"
He spoke coldly, looking at his empty home.
There is nothing left. Here, only the furniture has been moved...
"Hey, don't act stupid!" Fang Qingcheng pointed at him and shouted.
Su Yutong took a step forward and said straight to the point: "I'm here to get the painting. Give me the lucky painting now."
Nie Chuhang raised an eyebrow and stood up.
He looked down at her.
What's different?
Su Yutong today seems to have changed somewhat from two days ago. At least, she dares to look directly at him and no longer dodges.
It's just that her eyes looked too cold, noble and arrogant.
Why did she dare to treat him like this?
Nie Chuhang put his hands in his trouser pockets, walked two steps in the living room, and said very casually: "I threw it away."
"What did you say?"
Su Yutong was stunned and looked at his carelessness in disbelief.
"Nie Chuhang, I promised that I would come and get it, why did you throw it away?"
If he hadn't mentioned it before, she could have just pretended that she didn't know about the painting and had forgotten its existence.
But what happened was that after he asked her to pick up the words, he deliberately threw them away.
This is obviously revenge on her.
Is he finished?
Nie Chuhang shrugged, with an impatient look on his face, "I made an appointment with you on another day, of course the next day. If you don't come to pick it up on Saturday, why should I keep it? What's more, I also informed you
I've passed you."
"When were you notified?"
Facing his strong words, Su Yutong held back her anger.
"Oh my god, I have to ask what happened to your cell phone."
After Nie Chuhang finished speaking, he glared at her sharply.
Empty number!
When he called her number, it showed an empty number.
Nie Chuhang's resentment actually came from himself. He didn't know what was wrong with him. He had already decided to end everything when he was at the beach villa.