President, don't be arrogant!

Wei Zixi stood there stiffly for a long time at a loss, then came back to his senses and looked at the ruined home.

Withered roses all over the ground, are these what he originally intended to give to himself?

She bent down and picked up a rose with only half of its petals left on the ground, carefully protecting it in the palm of her hand.

She called a part-time worker to clean up, and she picked up the roses that were still available on the ground and put them on the table.

This was the first time he gave himself roses, so it was a pity to just throw them away.

The part-time worker soon came over and cleaned up the debris and roses all over the floor. Wei Zixi found a vase, trimmed the roses and put them in the vase with clear water.

Some of the petals were wilted, but they still looked pretty to her.

The part-time worker suddenly walked over after finishing half of the work and said, "Mrs. Xiao, is this thing useful or not?"

Wei Zixi turned her head and saw the red MP3 in her hand, which was only the size of a palm.

She had never seen this thing in Huimo before.

"give it to me."

The part-time worker put the MP3 on the table and continued to do his own work.

Wei Zixi looked at the flowers for a while, and then his eyes were attracted by the MP3. Is this Xiao Han's?

Does he also listen to music on weekdays?

What song would he like to listen to?

Out of curiosity, Wei Zixi picked up the MP3 and turned it on. Listening to the music shouldn't be considered an invasion of his privacy.

It's just that when the current melody came out, Wei Zixi was stunned.

This prelude is...

The volume of the MP3 was not loud, and the man's hoarse voice sounded softly.

Just for you to smile, I will run away and have nowhere to run.

Draw the sword to cut off the thread of love, but the thread of love is tightly wound around the fingertips.

This is... Xiao Han's voice.

Yingran's eyes were instantly moist, and she involuntarily bit her finger.

Compared to that time in the park, this time he sang much better, with no cracks or out-of-tune, and he couldn't even hear him breathing.

Did he learn this song on purpose and record it and want to give it to himself?

He was waiting for him to come back at home just to give her this surprise.

But he and Wei Ziyue went to eat.

The deep voice of the man in the restaurant sang affectionately: I have spent my whole life only for you, and I am willing to make a prison for you. I am growing old in the prison, and I still tell others about you...

The moisture in the eye sockets surged out uncontrollably, slowly soaking the entire pale face.

Xiao Han, if you don't love me, why do you treat me so well?

How can you leave me like this?

But if you fall in love with me, what will you do in the future!

……

Chu Linmo's apartment.

Lu Xiangbei and Nangong Yu rushed over after receiving Chu Linmo's message.

Both Xiao Han and Chu Linmo are in the bedroom, and they can only be in the living room.

Lu Xiangbei walked up and down the living room with an irritable face, anxious and worried.

Nangong Yu sat on the sofa very calmly, expressionless, but the hand on his knee betrayed his calmness at the moment.

Because the sweat seeping from the palm soaked the clothes, when the palms were removed, there were obvious sweat marks on the clothes.

Lu Xiangbei looked back at the closed door, frowned and said, "Why has it been so long, maybe it's been too long since I haven't done it, Lao Mo doesn't know what to do?"

Nangong Yu was dazzled by his dangling eyes, frowned and said: "Sit down for me!"

Lu Xiangbei could hear the displeasure in his tone, took a deep breath, and sat dryly opposite him, rubbing his restless hands.

After 1 minute, the door of the room opened.