Miss Drama is slightly sweet

Recently, Cen Tian found out that Zhao Mingda would always be in a daze at twelve o'clock in the evening, not knowing what he was doing. After grasping her rules, Cen Tian secretly followed behind him.

In a blink of an eye, he entered Yang Mi's previous bedroom.

This is totally unreasonable. Yang Mi had an argument with him a few days ago, and she has already moved out?

Because the door was closed, Cen Tian didn't know what Zhao Mingda was doing inside, but thinking of him going to Yang Mi's previous room at such a late hour and deliberately avoiding her, there must be secrets in this room.

Gently touching the handle with her hand, Cen Tian raised her eyebrows slightly, and slowly pressed it down. Her body was tense and she didn't dare to move. The door was slowly pushed open, and she raised her eyes to look inside.

Not aware of Cen Tian's existence, Zhao Mingda was sitting on the sofa inside, flipping through a book in his hand, looking a little anxious and even more serious.

Cen Tian frowned slightly, she really wanted to go over to see what it was, but she stopped in the end, her hand tightly gripped the doorknob, still a little nervous.

If he didn't guess wrong, the account book in Zhao Mingda's hand should be something he attaches great importance to, otherwise he wouldn't have put it in Yang Mi's room, no wonder she didn't find it after searching in the study for a long time.

Taking a deep look at the ledger in Zhao Mingda's hand, Cen Tian slowly closed the door, turned around and returned to the room lightly.

Lying on the bed with Yu Wen again, Cen Tian couldn't fall asleep for a long time, her mind was full of Zhao Mingda looking through the ledger just now, although she couldn't be sure what else was in that room, but she knew that there must be something she wanted in it thing.

It turned out that she had looked in the wrong direction from the very beginning, the things in the study were basically useless, Zhao Mingda moved all of them to Yang Mi's room, it seems that she had to find a way to enter Yang Mi's room to have a look.

It's just that Yang Mi is not here now, and Zhao Mingda basically stays by her side every day, and she has no reason to enter Yang Mi's room, so how can she find evidence?

She frowned deeply. For a while, she still felt a little tight in her chest, and her mind was also in chaos. Before she knew it, there was a sound of footsteps, and soon, the door of the room was opened.

Cen Tian closed her eyes subconsciously, but her body was still tense. Zhao Mingda pressed the center of her eyebrows, lifted the quilt and lay down on the other side, and the room quickly returned to calm.

Pretending to have just woken up, Cen Tian opened her eyes in confusion, apparently not waking up, muttering, "Where did you go just now, I didn't see you when I woke up."

A strange look flashed across Zhao Mingda's eyes, but he quickly regained his composure. He hugged Cen Tian in his arms and said in a gentle voice, "Just now I suddenly remembered that there was an unfinished business, so I went to deal with it again. Didn't it wake you up?"

Cen Tian shook her head, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, "So that's the case, I thought why did you go, Mingda, work is still not as important as your body, you have to take good care of yourself!"

Hearing the words of his beloved woman caring about him, Zhao Mingda felt warm in his heart, and he raised a bright smile, "Okay, okay, what you said is right, I will take good care of myself."

Only then did Cen Tian pretend to be relieved, she patted Zhao Mingda's shoulder, smiled softly, "Okay, it's getting late, you'd better go to sleep, don't you have to go out to work tomorrow!"

Zhao Mingda patted Cen Tian's shoulder lightly. Seeing her close her eyes again, it took a long time before she said quietly, "Good night, Tiantian."

Cen Tian slowly opened her eyes until she heard the sound of shallow breathing, and felt that Zhao Mingda was hugging her waist. She frowned, and took his hand away with some disgust.

After sleeping on the side again, her eyes were clear and she didn't feel sleepy at all. She raised her head and stared at the ceiling. She didn't move for a long time, but her face was full of coldness.

Now she knows that there must be a secret in Yang Mi's room, as long as she finds a way to get in and get the evidence, then Zhao Mingda's good life will come to an end, and she won't have to stay here every day.

In the early morning of the next day, the sun flooded the earth, and a ray of sunlight came in through the gap in the curtains, casting a circle of light on the ground.

Cen Tian woke up faintly, she opened her sleepy eyes, rubbed her eyes, then sat up slowly, turned her head to see that Zhao Mingda was no longer there, she lifted the quilt and got out of bed quickly.

Stepping on the woolen blanket on the ground, a soft touch came from under her feet. She went to the window and opened it, and a gust of cold wind came in, which also made her awake a bit.

After a brief wash, she changed her clothes and went downstairs. Zhao Mingda was already waiting for her in the restaurant.

Seeing Cen Tian come down, Zhao Mingda put down the newspaper in his hand, got up with a smile on his face and helped her to sit down, and then returned to his seat, "You look good, you slept well last night!"

Cen Tian picked up the spoon in her hand and took a sip of the porridge, then looked up at Zhao Mingda, and slightly hooked the corner of her mouth, "Don't you know how I slept? It's you, why do you still have dark circles?"

As she said that, she seemed to suddenly remember something, and patted her head suddenly, "I remembered, you went out again in the middle of the night last night, and you came back after a long time, no wonder you have dark circles under your eyes, you must have not had a good rest .”

Zhao Mingda didn't know that he had dark circles under his eyes, but enjoying Cen Tian's concern, he was still in a good mood. He personally made a sandwich for Cen Tian, ​​"I'm in good health, so you don't have to worry about me."

Cen Tian shook her head disapprovingly, "How can you be so careless? No matter how good your body is, it won't be able to withstand your tossing. Listen to me, you can't do this in the future."

Seeing Cen Tian's persistent expression, Zhao Mingda couldn't help laughing, "I was just joking, why do you take it seriously? Since you said this, I will naturally listen."

Hearing this, Cen Tian nodded in satisfaction, took the sandwich from Zhao Mingda's hand and ate it.

Zhao Mingda kept staring at Cen Tian. He felt that he was very happy now, his beloved woman was by his side, and their future was bright, but before that, he still had one thing to deal with.

There was a gloomy look in his eyes, and he put his hand on his knee and knocked casually a few times. Now that Fu Haoyi has died in a private plane crash, the old man of the Cen family's greatest reliance is gone, and it's time for him to settle accounts with him .

Thinking that his mother died because of Fu Haoyi's father, his complexion instantly darkened, his whole body was filled with a gloomy and cold temperament, and his hands were tightly held together.

After hibernating for so long, he can finally avenge his mother. He must let the old man of the Fu family taste all the suffering his mother suffered in order to relieve his hatred!
Although Cen Tian has been eating, she has been watching Zhao Mingda's reaction from the corner of her eyes, and she has naturally noticed his sudden change. Although she doesn't know why, she knows it must not be a good thing.

Maybe this Zhao Mingda has something bad in his stomach and wants to deal with others?
Putting it on the chopsticks, she pretended to be casual and said, "Mingda, why is your face so ugly?"