Ex-Wife Does Not Return to The Room

Chapter 332: Sleepwalking

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In the early hours of the morning, the bar that had been noisy for the entire night finally slowly returned to calm. Relieve the residual jaw carbuncle

At this moment, the door of the box was gently pushed open, and a beam of bright light came in. When I saw the two sleeping people in the box, I shook my head helplessly, and then lightly again. Backed out lightly.

When the ten thousand zhangxia rays gush out from the eastern horizon, his brows were slightly twisted, and he stroked his painful head. Xie Zhenting slowly opened his eyes, moved his body slightly, and felt his whole body stiff and uncomfortable. After turning his face, he realized that he was lying on the floor, no wonder he was so uncomfortable, he felt like his waist was about to be broken.

Damn Si Konghao, dare to let him sleep on the floor, it is really unreasonable, and I must find him afterwards.

Slowly sitting up from the ground, a quiet face came into view in the turning around inadvertently.

Ruan Qingqing!

The moment he saw her, he was stunned.

Why is she here

Seeing that sound asleep, it seems that it has been here for a long time, why doesn't he know? No, did he miss something

His eyebrows furrowed slightly, he tried hard to recall, there were some sporadic fragments flashing in his mind, it seemed that a woman came last night, vaguely remembered that he said a lot, what happened afterwards? When I went back to think about it, I suddenly found that it was completely blank.

Staring at her, there was a complex and indistinguishable expression on his face. His heart was really mixed, and he couldn't even figure out what he wanted to do, but it was undeniable that he could see how she felt when he opened his eyes. ,that's nice.

Perhaps his eyes were too hot, and Ruan Qingqing's eyelashes began to tremble violently. The next moment, those obsidian-like eyes opened slowly.

There was no surprise, no panic. When I looked at him, there wasn't a single wave in it.

"Woke up?"

She said faintly, Shi Shiran got up from the floor under his gaze.

"How will you be here?"

Staring at her unblinking, he still asked the question in his heart after all. Could it be that everything last night was not his illusion? It really happened

"I am sleepwalking"

After saying these three words, Ruan Qingqing raised his leg and walked out.

"and many more"

Subconsciously grabbing her arm, Xie Zhenting said anxiously, "You... are worried about me, right?"

He asked carefully, holding his breath, waiting for her answer.

"Do you think I will? I said, I have the habit of sleepwalking."

Throwing away his hand vigorously, Ruan Qingqing strode towards the door, always feeling nostalgic for what he said last night, thinking of this, she suddenly turned around, "By the way, there are still four days. You don’t have to live the days of doves occupying magpie’s nests."

"What? Dove occupy the magpie's nest?"

Eyebrows were slightly closed, Xie Zhenting looked at her with a puzzled expression, but perhaps he would never know the answer.

The bar was quiet and there was no sound at all. The "chuckle..." sound of high heels hitting the ground was particularly harsh.

Opening the door, Ruan Qingqing exhaled a long breath in the face of the fire-like sunrise. Without looking back, after a short stay, she stepped forward again.

Standing at the window, Zhen Ting Xie quietly watched her disappear from sight, her thin lips were slightly pursed, the expression on her face was unpredictable, but the corners of her mouth had an upward arc, and she seemed to be in a good mood.

What an awkward woman, she is obviously worried about him, but she has a hard-boiled duck.

Rubbing his sore shoulders, pulling over the jacket on the side, and just about to go out, just at this moment, the phone ringing suddenly, took it over and saw that it was an unfamiliar phone number, his brows were frowned, and he still pressed The call button is pressed.

"Hey"

He responded in a low voice, clamped the phone to his shoulder, quickly put on his coat, then opened the door and walked out.

"Xie Shao"

At the end of the microphone, there was a soft voice of a woman, with the laziness after waking up from a dream.

"who are you?"

With a terrifying expression, Xie Zhenting stopped. The voice seemed familiar, as if it evoked a certain corner of his memory.

"Did you forget me so soon? I shouldn't. I thought we still have a little affection no matter what, how about? Make time to meet."

The voice at the end of the microphone seemed to have a faint loss.

"Who the hell are you? Don't pretend to be fools for me, this young man doesn't have so much time."

After speaking, Zhen-Ting Tse wanted to hang up the phone, but just when his finger touched the screen, there was a burst of low laughter...

"Xie Shao, it's still the same bad temper, I'm Mo Yan, I'm back."

"Mo Yan?"

In an instant, I saw Xie Zhenting's eyes suddenly become cold as ice.

Five years ago, he let her out because of Mo Feng's affection, but he didn't want her to come back five years later.

"That's right, it's me. If you have time, let's meet. If I haven't seen you in five years, I really miss you a bit.

The deliberately lowered voice has a fatal tenderness, like a mandala flower blooming enchantingly on the bank of Naihe Bridge.

"I do not have time"

After speaking, Tse Zhenting hung up the phone without waiting for the other party to speak.

Facing the rising sun, he took a deep breath and strode forward.

In the apartment, Ruan Qingqing was curled up in a quilt and closed her eyes. She counted silently, "One sheep, two sheep, three sheep..."

But after she counted hundreds of sheep, she still didn't feel sleepy at all. Every time she closed her eyes, the scene of last night always appeared in her mind, and then the whole person was enveloped in anger.

The damn stinky man, he even said that she was taking over the magpie's nest, and that she was difficult to do, she was all asking for everything, so what would he want her to do

The villain behind the back, hypocrite.

"Tse Zhenting, you bastard, one day I will make you look good."

She gritted her teeth and cursed, and at this moment, the bedroom door was suddenly opened, and a cold voice came over—