Ex-Wife Does Not Return to The Room

Chapter 55: Hongmen feast

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In a blink of an eye, a week passed away quietly. Except for Tang Yan summoning her to go for questioning, she stayed at home quietly for the rest of the time, although this so-called home could not give her any warmth at all. . Shu Miaoju

It was another warm afternoon, and the sunlight softly hit people, making people drowsy.

Holding a cup of coffee, Ruan Qingqing took a light sip and frowned a few inadvertently. She was not a coffee person, but now she loves the bitter taste to death.

The phone rang suddenly, seeming to be dissatisfied with being disturbed by quiet. She picked up the phone and wanted to throw it aside, but when she glanced at the two words that appeared on the phone screen, she sighed helplessly, and then she gently pressed The call button is pressed.

"Hey, auntie, what's the matter?"

She said faintly, without any waves in her voice.

"Qingqing, what have you been up to lately?"

Yan Fang's very warm voice came from the microphone.

"Come on, aunt, something?"

She said casually, although her voice was doubtful, but her tone clearly gave an affirmative answer.

"Oh, it's like this. Didn't you do a big favor to your uncle and aunt last time? I haven't found a chance to thank you very much. Are you free tonight? My aunt wants to treat you to a meal. I haven't seen you for a long time. , Your uncle missed you too."

"My aunt is so worried, why should my family be so polite? Just eat."

Looking at the golden leaves outside, Ruan Qingqing gathered the hair that fell between her cheeks behind her ear.

eat

I’m afraid it’s not just for thank you, right? Having lived together for these two decades, she knows them too well.

"How can you do that? Since you married to Xie's house, you haven't had dinner with your uncle and aunt in a proper way, so that's it. Tonight's affairs are set. At 7 o'clock in the evening, you will not see you in Yiran Pavilion. Come loose."

After speaking, Yan Fang hung up the phone without waiting for her to answer.

Ruan Qingqing sighed a long sigh, and the initial peace was completely interrupted by the frowning of the "toot..." from the microphone.

Putting down the coffee cup, she turned to stand up.

In late autumn, the falling English is colorful, a gust of wind blows, the yellow leaves are flying down, turning in a variety of postures in the air, and finally throwing into the earth with a resolute attitude.

Suddenly remembered the words that the leaves leave the branches because of the wind's pursuit or the tree's unretaining. At that moment, she was confused.

In the twilight, when the lanterns began to shine, when the colorful neon lights began to flash in the city, Ruan Qingqing went out after wrapping his clothes.

When she appeared at the entrance of Yiran Pavilion, it was exactly 7 o'clock in the evening. According to the said room, she went straight up, but when she opened the door, she was completely stunned.

Why is he here

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