Chapter 1803 Duplicity (24)

It was cold, not as warm as his body.

Yun Si was lying on the bed, thinking back to the shy and well-behaved boy that day.

The young man is too naughty and too annoying.

She couldn't help but lick her little tiger teeth and sighed softly.

It feels so uncomfortable to be able to see it but not be able to eat it.

She was lost in thought for a moment, then got up.

Get out of bed and dig out Mr. Qiao's clothes from the closet.

When I miss him too much, I can only hug his clothes pitifully.

Otherwise, she would always be unable to sleep.

A certain delicate person was lying there quietly, looking at the rain outside through the window.

Not knowing what she was thinking of, she whispered softly: "I miss you so much..."

I really want him to hug her.

She lowered her eyes, her mood gradually weakening.

Holding Mr. Qiao's clothes, she didn't feel sleepy. She picked up her phone and clicked on the message history.

She sent him a message this morning, but he didn't reply.

Only the two words "read" are displayed.

Seems quite indifferent.

Yun Si stared at it for a while, put down her phone, and became even more depressed.

He buried his face in Mr. Qiao's clothes, his voice was muffled and extremely aggrieved.

"Didn't you say you would like me forever..."

As a result...he was reborn and ignored her.

What a liar!

She hammered the bed hard.

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The next day.

In the early morning, the rain stopped.

As the bright morning sun appeared, dew dotted the roses all over the huge manor.

The ground was wet and filled with hazy mist.

Like a stunning beauty wearing a veil, she is so beautiful that she can't stop talking, and she is exceptionally agile.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the entire manor was still quiet.

The birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, and the servants were cleaning the fallen leaves that had been knocked down by the rain on the roadside.

Everything was quiet, as if deliberately, not daring to disturb the sleeping master.

At half past eight, the housekeeper went upstairs and stood outside the door and listened for a while.

There was no movement, indicating that the lady was not awake yet.

She turned around and went downstairs without disturbing him.

Extremely considerate.

inside the room.

There is a faint scent of roses in the air that lingers all year round.

The curtains were drawn, blocking out the crisp chirping of birds outside and the occasional low sound of raindrops.

Unusually quiet.

It was so quiet that only the shallow breathing could be heard.

At this time, the mobile phone placed there casually on the bedside table lit up.

It was from Jiang Wen.

Silent and silent.

He said: "I know, please keep in touch less in the future."

Almost at the same time, Yu Xuewei also sent a message, squeezing out Jiang Wen's news.

What she sent was a short voice message, not long.

As if he wanted to say something to her.

But soon, her message was withdrawn.

It seems that it is inappropriate to say this.

As a result, the mobile phone that was placed there casually went dark.

There is no sound and no message prompt.

On the bed, the squeamish person who was sleeping with his head buried in his head was still clueless.

She fell into a deep sleep, hugging Mr. Qiao's clothes, with her long hair disheveled.

Extraordinarily comfortable.

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noon.

Yu Xuewei came to the villa to see Jiang Wen.

Jiang Wen's mood had returned to normal. He opened the door and saw her, with no expression on his face.

Turn around, return to the living room, sit back on the sofa, and read the script quietly.

As if nothing had happened.

Yu Xuewei put down her bag, looked around the house, and asked, "You didn't break anything, did you? Yesterday."

The young man on the sofa lowered his eyes and did not answer.

Extreme indifference.