After hanging up the phone, Miao Jian looked at the time. It was almost eleven o'clock and it was not early. She said good night to Miao's mother and went upstairs. Miao Yanru didn't come back tonight. She didn't know what she was doing.
Miao's mother couldn't control what Tian was doing outside, and she didn't want to care about her. She didn't come home, and Miao's mother didn't even call to ask. Qingshi is such a big place, and if she, Miao Yan, wasn't at Deng Ou's house
Where else could it be?
Miao's mother really guessed it right. Miao Yanru stayed with Deng Ou for several days, either in the company's office or in Deng Ou's small villa. The two of them chatted all day long, probably preparing how to spend Christmas.
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Miao Jian was worrying about where to sleep. Yuan Ya slept on her bed, so she had no place to sleep. At this time, she couldn't possibly bother the housekeeper, Uncle Chen, to make a new bed for her. Miao Jian
He looked at the ceiling and then at Yuan Ya, who was sleeping soundly.
Forget it, I just squeezed in a night's sleep and passed.
Miao Jian pulled the quilt that Yuan Ya was pressing on, and finally pulled over a corner. She carefully moved Yuan Ya inside to make some space. She changed into her pajamas and barely covered that corner of the quilt.
I closed my eyes and fell asleep.
Yuan Ya's warm and sweet body fragrance mixed with the faint smell of alcohol lingered around the tip of Miao Jian's nose. The smell of alcohol was a bit smoky. Mixed with Yuan Ya's unique body fragrance, it was sweet and sticky. Miao Jian turned it over as quietly as possible.
She turned over, hoping that the smell would be smaller, but after turning over, the smell was still lingering on the tip of her nose. In the end, Miao Jian struggled with the painful smell because she was too sleepy and gradually fell asleep.
When Miao Jian woke up the next day, the first thing she saw when she opened her eyes was a pair of innocent eyes with big double eyelids.
Miao Jian was so frightened that she almost didn't scream. She instinctively shrank back, her big double-lidded eyes gradually became smaller, and a complete face appeared in Miao Jian's eyes. Miao Jian watched for a while.
Miao Jian blinked, and then she remembered who this was.
"Ah, you're awake." Miao Jian's reflex arc was extremely long and she sat up with her body propped up. It took a long time before she said this, which sounded a bit like a fuss.
"Yes." Yuan Ya looked at Miao Jian's surprise and sat up gently. Her loose hair slid down her shoulders. She reached out and pushed her hair behind her back.
Yuan Ya's calm reaction was not within Miao Jian's expectation. What Miao Jian originally thought was that when Yuan Ya woke up early in the morning, she would definitely scream first, then take a look at her clothes, which were intact, and then say something rough.
He pushed Miao Jian to wake up, and then asked her what happened last night...how could it smell like the line of a domineering president in a romance novel.
Miao Jian looked at Yuan Ya. She was still a little awake. The smell of alcohol on Yuan Ya's body kept her awake last night, and she finally fell asleep in the early morning. If you sleep too late, it will be easier in the morning.
Feeling sleepy.
"Don't you ask anything?" Miao Jian asked first, breaking the silence in which the two of them had been looking at each other.
Yuan Ya seemed to be escaping. She smelled the smell on her body. It smelled of sweat and a touch of alcohol, which was not pleasant. She stood up, tied her hair up a little, and said in a gentle, sweet and small voice: "I'm going
Take a shower." She turned around and left the room.
Miao Jian sat on the bed and looked at Yuan Ya's series of actions, feeling inexplicably sad. Although Yuan Ya was drunk last night, she still knew that Fei Ze left in the end. Yuan Ya must also know that if Fei Ze
If you really love her, you will never let her stay there alone.
Yuan Ya chose to escape because she knew what happened and the result. But as long as she didn't say anything, the matter would be forgotten. As long as it was forgotten, the matter could be treated as if it never happened. She could still be with Feize as before.
When we are together, we won’t feel heartache. Even if we are heartbroken, it won’t be as painful as it is now.
Yuan Ya took a shower and emerged from the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel. She called Miao Jian in a low voice, and Miao Jian was combing her hair on the balcony.
"Girl, girl." She called in a low voice. She didn't know Miao Jian's name, and it didn't seem appropriate to call her miss, so she called her girl.
She called twice in a row but Miao Jian didn't hear her. Just when she called a third time, Miao Jian was combing her hair and walking into the room, and she heard her now.
"What's wrong?" Miao Jian stopped and looked at Yuan Ya doubtfully, "Do you need anything?"
"Well," Yuan Ya nodded shyly, her voice thin and gentle: "I can't wear my clothes anymore. Do you have suitable clothes for me to wear?"
"Yeah, yes, we have it. Just wait a minute and I'll get it for you." Miao Jian nodded and went back to the room to look for clothes.
She had recently bought new clothes. She rummaged through the cabinet, took out the newly bought clothes that I had not yet worn, and handed them to Yuan Ya.
Yuan Ya stretched out her small and white hands from the crack in the door and took the clothes.
Miao Jian packed up and went downstairs. It was after eight o'clock. Normally, she would have gone to school long ago by this time, but today was the weekend, so it didn't matter what time it was.
Mother Miao was still eating breakfast leisurely downstairs. Miao Jian walked down and just took a piece of bread and stuffed it into her mouth. Mother Miao asked: "Where is Miss Yuan? Doesn't she have breakfast?"
Miao Jian held the bread in her mouth and said vaguely: "She is taking a shower and will be down soon."
After saying that, Yuan Ya came down from upstairs. She washed her face and removed the makeup that was left on her face last night. Now she is bare-faced.
Good-looking people are really blessed by God. Even without makeup, they still look good as always.
"Would you like breakfast?" Miao Jian asked.
Yuan Ya smiled politely and shook her head, "No, I'll go back now. Thank you for last night."
Yuan Ya walked out the door. Miao Jian swallowed a mouthful of bread and drank a big mouthful of milk. She chewed it a few times quickly and swallowed it: "I'll take you back." She swallowed another mouthful and looked.
He looked a little embarrassed, like a refugee who had just escaped from a disaster.
Yuan Ya smiled softly, but shook her head: "A driver will pick me up, there is no need to send me off."
Miao Jian had nothing to say and hesitated to say goodbye. Yuan Ya asked softly: "Is there anything else you want?"
Miao Jian hesitated for a while, then shook her head, "It's okay, it's okay. You can go home and pay attention to your safety."
Yuan Ya nodded, turned around and walked out.
When they walked outside the lawn, there was already a strange black car parked there. Yuan Ya opened the car door and was about to get in the car. Suddenly she paused and walked towards Miao Jian again.
Miao Jian looked at her and turned back, standing there wondering, when Yuan Ya had already walked up to her.
"I forgot. I'm still wearing your clothes. Please give me your contact information so that I can return the clothes to you in the future." Yuan Ya took out a business card from her bag with a smile and handed it to Miao Jian.
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Miao Jian took the business card and glanced at it: "Well, okay, I'll contact you later."
"Bye." Yuan Ya waved to her, turned around and walked towards the car. She got in the car after a while, and the car drove away immediately.