When I came to the cloakroom to get clothes, I found that my nightgown was thrown on the chair.
In my memory, it seems that she didn't wear the nightgown in the cloakroom here the last time she came back.
Feng Yiyue took her nightgown and thought about it carefully. She had definitely never worn this skirt before, but why was it left here?
Or did the maid at home do it when they came in to clean it?
But this is unlikely. The servants at home have been trained and will never do anything overstepping or exceeding the norm. It is even more impossible to take the owner's personal clothes without authorization.
Or... was it taken by He Liangchuan?
Feng Yiyue felt cold all over at the thought of this possibility.
He Liangchuan is such an upright person, and he probably wouldn't do that kind of thing.
No, you can't think like this. Feng Yiyue felt that her thoughts had become a little dirty.
Putting down her nightgown, Feng Yiyue also gave up on getting clothes from the cloakroom and went straight out of the bedroom to go to the cloakroom next door to get clothes.
I just happened to see Lord.
"Lord, during the past few days when I was not at home, except He Liangchuan, who has entered my bedroom before?"
Just as Lord was about to go to the third floor, he was stunned when he heard Feng Yiyue's words.
"Madam, during the past few days when you were not at home, no one has been to your room except your husband and the cleaning servant. What's wrong?"
Of course Lord didn't dare to say that Li Liusui had been here today. Could it be that Feng Yiyue discovered something?
Feng Yiyue waved her hands and said, "Nothing."
After taking the clothes and taking a shower, Feng Yiyue found He Liangchuan in the garden.
I don't know when I had changed my clothes and was sitting in the garden basking in the sun, as if I knew she would come to him.
"Hey, aren't you going out?"
He Liangchuan lazily raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Yiyue without saying anything. At the same time, he turned his head away from Feng Yiyue.
Seeing He Liangchuan looking so arrogant, Feng Yiyue said with a smile: "Are you angry?"
"No."
Although he said no, the expression on his face was completely saying that I am angry and why don't you comfort me quickly.
Feng Yiyue suppressed her smile and said, "Then if you're not angry, can you go out with me?"
"Not going."
It was still a very straightforward two-word answer.
When Feng Yiyue heard this, the expression on her face was a little regretful and lost.
"Are you really not going? I originally booked a top chef to cook for us tonight, just you and me, so if you don't want to go, I'll ask someone else to go with me."
Hearing what Feng Yiyue said, He Liangchuan frowned, quickly stretched out his hand to grab Feng Yiyue and trapped her in his arms: "Besides going to have a candlelight dinner with me, who else do you want to go with, huh?"
"Then you said you wouldn't go."
Feng Yiyue hooked her hands around He Liangchuan's neck and looked at him with her head slightly raised.
The two of them just looked at each other at a distance of a fist.
When Feng Yiyue's eyes felt a little tired, He Liangchuan suddenly leaned over and kissed Feng Yiyue's lips fiercely.
"You little heartless boy, I'm waiting for you at home today, are you going to deliberately make me angry?"
Saying this, he freed up his hand to tickle Feng Yiyue.
Feng Yiyue dodged in He Liangchuan's arms.
"Yes, I just want to make you angry. You know how I felt angry a few days ago."
Feng Yiyue is also very honest.
Hearing what Feng Yiyue said, He Liangchuan burst into laughter for a moment.
It’s really lawless, but what should I do? I’ll be pampered and tolerated.
"Apart from having dinner with me, you are not allowed to be with other men, you know?"
"Are you so domineering?" Feng Yiyue frowned.
"You are mine. No man dares to approach you except me." He Liangchuan hugged Feng Yiyue tightly.
Seeing her crimson lips being kissed by him, the thoughts in my heart became stronger and stronger...
