Young Master Xing's Pillow Wife

Xu Yi curled his lips calmly, his entire face was illuminated by the light, and then hidden in the shadow of the branches and leaves, his complexion was dull and unclear.

But for a moment, he raised his eyes and glanced in Qu Yun's direction, then got up, swiped his card, and chased outside.

Su Luobai pushed the door out of the restaurant in a daze, her head was clearly on her neck, but she was so stiff that she didn't dare to look back to see where Xing Kun was.

He almost ran away from the glass door of the restaurant, and after running past, he gradually slowed down. Wearing high heels, he couldn't stop on one of his feet, sprained his foot, and rushed straight forward.

But one hand directly hugged her slender waist from behind, and with all her strength, she barely stood still.

For a moment, she thought it was Xing Kun who was chasing her out, her heart jumped, full of hope, but the moment she stood firm, her heart sank into deep disappointment again.

She is more familiar with his breath than anyone else.

It's not what he smells like.

"Thank you."

She turned around and leaned on the wall beside her. The weight of her whole body rested on one foot, and the other foot was lifted slightly. The sprain hurt a little, but it was not enough to make her unable to walk.

Xu Yi stood beside her, raised his hand slightly, and wanted to come over to help her, but seeing Su Luobai's resolute attitude, he withdrew his hand embarrassingly.

"Are you OK?"

Su Luobai raised her delicate face, a forced smile was held on the corner of her mouth, she was clearly smiling, but her eyes were completely devoid of expression, even empty.

The whole face was so pale that it hurts.

"It's okay, what can I do? It's just that I'm in a bad mood. I'm really bothering you today. You can go back first. I want to be alone."

She spoke in a very orderly manner, as if it didn't matter, she was just talking about the weather today, but every time she said a word, her face turned pale.

Her hands were holding on to the wall next to her, her fingers were tightly clasped on it, and her nails were even bent, but she didn't know it.

"Does your foot hurt? It's not easy to go back alone. I'll take you back?"

Xu Yi looked away from her hand, and suggested worriedly, with a gentle and considerate voice.

"Need not."

Su Luobai resolutely refused without the slightest hesitation. She waved her hand, dropped her sprained foot, and walked forward step by step.

Xu Yi stood where he was, watching her receding figure without blinking. The streetlights stretched her figure to a long distance, until it reached his feet.

His brown eyes were a little darker.

Su Luobai clenched her teeth, endured the pain in her feet, her eyes wandered around without focus.

She lowered her eyes and glanced at her ankle. It wasn't swollen, it was just a slight sprain. How could there be any pain in her heart?

There was a bitter smile on her lips.

The night in the city is getting thicker, the night sky is covered by dark clouds, there is not even a little bit of starlight, let alone moonlight.

At this point in time, there is a lot of traffic, and there are so many vehicles coming and going, they are all rushing home.

The lights are bright and bustling, but she is alone.

She didn't know where to go, so she just walked aimlessly.

A taxi suddenly stopped in front of her and lowered the window, "Miss, do you want to take a car? I'll take you there."

Su Luobai turned her eyes away, and after countless vehicles passed by, she stared blankly at the taxi driver, "I don't even have a home, where are you taking me?"

Xing Kun is her home, but without Xing Kun, where is her home?

The driver gave her a look as if he was insane, and drove away.

"Hehe, no one knows."

She laughed bitterly.

She leaned on a tree, found a stone bench by the side of the road, sat down, raised her head, and looked at the night sky without moon or stars.

For some reason, his eyes were originally wide open, but at the moment they were full of soreness, he blinked twice, and lowered his head.

There was silence for a long time, the whistling of cars speeding past, the sound of horns, and the voices of pedestrians.

She woke up suddenly, quickly took out the phone from her bag, and opened it.

There were no messages or phone calls, and a feeling of disappointment gradually surged into my heart, flooded infinitely in my chest, and gradually surged into my throat.

She gripped the phone so hard that she almost broke it.

The mobile phone screen saver is a group photo of their family of three.

The past came to my mind, flashing through my mind like a movie.

They were in a foreign country, agreed for a lifetime, and confirmed each other's intentions. After returning home, the three of them took pictures happily, smiling very brightly.

She fixed her eyes on Xing Kun's face, that face with clear and three-dimensional outlines, but obviously soft lines, with a faint smile, facing the camera.

Those deep and deep black eyes looked straight over with a powerful aura.

At that time, he only had eyes for her.

Unknowingly, her eyes blurred somehow, and Xing Kun's face gradually blurred.

He raised his hand and wiped his eyes, which were already wet.

She was startled, looked at the water stains on her fingers, sniffed sullenly, took a deep breath, and dialed Xing Kun's phone number.

A familiar ringtone came from the phone, one or two.

Every second of waiting is like suffering.

"Hurry up!"

She was anxious and expecting, uneasy, and all kinds of emotions came to her heart.

In the end, I still have to ask him, maybe it's just an ordinary dinner between colleagues, the more she thinks about it, the more she feels that she is deceiving herself, and she can't help laughing at herself.

In the restaurant over there, Xing Kun had already gone to the bathroom, and his mobile phone was placed on the dining table, vibrating non-stop.

Qu Yun glanced in the direction of the bathroom, then picked up the phone, seeing that it was Su Luobai's call, she unconsciously curled her lips.

Su Luobai thought that Xing Kun would not answer the phone, so she loosened the strength in her hand and planned to put it down.

But at this moment, the phone connected.

"It's Luo Bai, do you have anything to do with Akun? I'll tell you later."

Qu Yun's voice was sweet and melodious, and she answered the phone without any shyness on the other end of the phone, and even became Xing Kun's spokesperson.

Su Luobai pursed her lips tightly, hung up the phone abruptly, her lowered hand tightly clutched the phone, even trembling.

Akun, you called me so affectionately.

I will tell you later, how ridiculous?Between her and Akun, a third person is required to help pass the message?

Then what are you?
Hot tears slid down from the eye sockets, flowed across the cheeks, dripped down the mouth, and finally dripped on the back of the hand, which was icy cold.

Sure enough, she was deceiving herself, and her disappointment increased layer by layer, destroying her persistence and trust layer by layer.

Are they close enough to answer each other's calls at will?

I don't know how long she sat on the stone bench, she almost returned home like a walking dead.

She stood at the door, looking up at the villa, but her footsteps seemed to be half-steady, and she stopped moving forward.

This home doesn't seem to be my own.

"Mommy, why are you back so late?"

Xing Mu was lying on the window looking at the movement outside the door. He had seen Su Luobai coming over a long time ago. Seeing her staying at the door, he couldn't help but ran out and hugged her.