Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

But An Cheng never thought that what he would face when he came back would be a dark and empty villa.

He was holding an oversized cake with his clothes on his hands. After turning on the light, he put down the cake first, went to the door of her room on the second floor, pursed his lips, and knocked on the door with an expectant smile.

There was no response after knocking many times, and finally frowning, I opened the door and the light, only to find that she was not in the room at all.

She was not at home.

Look at the watch, it's almost eleven o'clock.

Dozens of her calls were still unanswered. When An Cheng called the nanny, his face was so gloomy that water dripped out, and then he was so angry that he listened to the nanny telling him seriously how the lady drank the milk obediently. , sleeping in the room.

Really grown up!

His baby has now learned to lie to him with others.

An Cheng's icy voice was processed through radio waves, and became more indifferent and intimidating: "Very well, if you don't tell the truth, then from tomorrow onwards, you won't come here."

The nanny, who was talking on the phone, lost her voice for an instant, and trembled in silence for a long while, trembling, coughing and coughing to reveal all the things, not daring to keep a single thing.

Every time An Cheng heard something, his expression became darker.

He was smiling, but there was great anger in his smile.

At the end of listening to it, he could no longer control the anger of being deceived, and kicked over the coffee table viciously, his handsome but frighteningly cold face was hidden in the shadows, An Cheng glanced indifferently at the mess, and picked up the car keys left the villa.

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When Shen Luo heard the knock on the door, the four of them had already drunk too much, drunk, and started talking silly things.

She was still awake, rubbing her swollen forehead, and saw through the cat's eyes a man who was more handsome than a star in the corridor, but the expression on his face was as cold as ice, which made her afraid.

This, who is this.

Shen Luo was scared and curious at the same time, it was the first time she had seen such...an exquisite man, whose appearance had reached the point where people couldn't take their eyes off him.

After waiting for a long time, the handsome man was still pursing his lips and knocking on the door, as if he was suppressing his impatience. Shen Luo thought about it hesitantly, returned to the room and called Lele, who was a little confused, to accompany her, and then took out his mobile phone .

When she picked up the phone, she realized that there were dozens of missed calls on it, and they were all of the same number.

Just as I was wondering whether to call back, the number called again.

Shen Luo took the hand of her best friend and mustered up the courage to connect: "Hello, hello?"

"...Hi, I'm An Xiaole's elder brother, and I'm outside your house right now." A polite, restrained, cold but still nice voice.

Looking at the cat's eyes, it was indeed the man answering the phone.

Shen Luo was a little relieved, but just to make sure, she shook the sleepy and humming person beside her, put it in her ear, and asked, "Lele, is this your brother's voice?"

Song Le's mind was confused, he suddenly heard the word "brother", thinking of such an important day today, he was so busy that he forgot to say a word, suddenly became angry, aggrieved, wronged and muttered: "What brother, I don't know ..."

Her tone was soft and slow with drunkenness, and she also pretended to be indifferent.

It was clearly transmitted to An Cheng's ears. From what he heard at this moment, she had long been impatient with his restrictions and wanted to get out of his control.

An Cheng's indifferent outline seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, he clenched his fists tightly, and a huge storm was brewing in his eyes.

Shen Luo didn't pay attention, just looked at Lele who was so drunk, shook his head, and opened the door helplessly.

An Cheng didn't ask Shen Luo to say anything more, so he wrapped her in a coat and hugged her in her pajamas in a gloomy heart. Shen Luo trotted out of the room and took out her mobile phone to him. An Cheng simply thanked her and ignored her eyes. Shen Luo, who was blindsided, carried the drunk man who was muttering to himself into the car.