Back at her residence, Bai Youwei couldn't hold back the bad breath in her heart, and regardless of whether Shen Fei heard it or not, she returned to the room and swept all the cosmetics on the dresser to the ground!
Bottles and cans are all smashed! The perfume powder box is stained all over the place!
Still puzzled, she threw the pillow and tore the sheets!
All that can be smashed, all that can be smashed, all that can be destroyed!
In my mind, I recalled the situation of the couple chasing and running - the girl was full of youth, wearing denim hot pants, her white legs were not hidden or hidden, and it was dazzling!
So, what if you can stand up? How about a few steps
can you run? Can you dance? Do you have such healthy and energetic legs
envy!
resentment!
The mindless anger made her want to hysterically roar!
All the negative emotions drowned Bai Youwei, she clenched her teeth tightly and grabbed the hem of her skirt, wishing she could burn this skirt clean!
Her well-chosen long dresses, expensive and beautiful long dresses, are also long dresses to cover up flaws! Like a joke in front of those legs!
Great joke!
asshole!
There was a tearing sound, and the curtains were pulled and torn!
She opened the closet again, and threw the clothes in it on the ground regardless, and even wanted to push the closet down and smashed it to pieces!
Suddenly there was a voice outside the door.
Bai Youwei's movements stopped.
She was stunned and turned to look at the locked door—
In the living room, Shen Mo, who had just returned, asked Shen Fei, "Why are you here?"
Obviously it was a normal question, but Shen Fei was a little nervous for some reason, and stammered and replied, "I, I'll send Weiwei back..."
Shen Mo raised his eyebrows: "Weiwei?"
Shen Fei realized something and changed his words: "I'll send Sister Weiwei back..."
Shen Mo nodded lightly, "Go back early, your injury will take a few days to heal, don't be careless."
"Oh..." Shen Fei responded, hesitantly glanced at the closed door behind him, and then left silently.
When Shen Fei left, Shen Mo raised his hand and knocked on the bedroom door.
—Bang, bang.
"Vivi?"
Bai Youwei looked at the house full of mess.
Why at this time...
She closed her eyes, feeling extremely depressed.
"Weiwei? Are you inside?" Shen Mo asked again.
"Yes!" Bai Youwei daringly agreed, quickly picked up the clothes on the ground and stuffed them back into the closet!
As she cleaned up, she shouted outside: "Wait a minute, I'm changing! I'll open the door for you later!"
Pick up all the cosmetics on the ground!
I couldn't clean up the bottles and jars, and the glass slag was not clean, so I just swept them all under the bed!
What about the sheets? The sheets are ready now!
… heck! Lipstick and eyeshadow make the sheets garish! No choice but to change the sheets!
But where are the clean sheets
Bai Youwei pulled her hair frantically, opened the closet door again, and rummaged through the sheets, and several pieces of clothes that had just been stuffed into the closet fell out.
She was so devastated that she managed to find a clean sheet, put it on the bed with difficulty, and found that the pillow was missing.
Hell, hell, hell! ! !
Where did she throw the pillow just now? !
"Weiwei? Are you okay inside?" asked Shen Mohu, who had been waiting for a long time.
"It's okay!... I, I'm just slow to get dressed, just wait a minute!" She explained again.
Bai Youwei slid her wheelchair and searched around the house, but couldn't find a pillow, and finally found that the pillow somehow got under the bed.
She had to get out of the wheelchair, lie on the ground, and climb under the bed to pick up the pillow.
When he reached out to fish, he was pricked by a broken glass bottle under the bed. When he climbed out, he raised his head and knocked against the bed board again.
She patted the two pillows and placed them neatly at the head of the bed.
Posing and posing... I feel so wronged and uncomfortable for some reason, the tip of the nose is sore, and the tears are dripping on the pillow...