A Different Husband Every Day

Li Weiyin just quietly watched his figure disappear, then lay down slowly, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

She didn't know if his last sentence meant that the painting wasn't worth her risk, or that he wasn't worth her money, or both.

Suddenly, she had never been so powerless before. She felt that she really couldn't use her strength to deal with this man, and she was about to admit defeat.

Chasing him was really tiring, it made her doubt her life.

The deep tiredness made her close her eyes, and she actually fell asleep after a while.

But Xu Yimo didn't know that Xu Yimo took the painting to He Congyue's room, put it on the tall cabinet, and stood in front of the cabinet and looked at him quietly.

There was some black soot on the picture frame, and he pasted it lightly, rubbing it with his fingertips.

This painting used to be worthless in his eyes, but now it has become priceless.

Master, Young Madam has...sincere love for you. He Congyue looked at him for a long time, and couldn't help but say.

Such a big fire, what kind of emotion is it that makes her forget everything and rush in just to take out his painting?

Maybe Li Weiyin was sure that her life would not be in danger because of her skill, but she was a woman, and a beautiful woman at that.

There is no woman who doesn't care about her appearance, even if she doesn't deliberately dress up or is keen on dressing up, she doesn't care about it.

In the sea of ​​fire, how easy it is to be disfigured, He Congyue felt that the moment she rushed in, she must not have considered these things.

He Congyue once thought that Li Weiyin was too utilitarian for Young Master Xu, but at this moment he was extremely shocked.

Master Xu lowered his eyes, turning a deaf ear to He Congyue's words, but his hand stopped on the picture frame and never moved again.

He Congyue lowered his head and said, Master, there will never be another person in this world who can really treat you as a person like Young Madam.

He Congyue's shock was here. At this moment, He Congyue deeply understood what it was like to really treat them as a person.

Mrs. Xu did not do it, because she treats each personality with a different degree of reassurance.

Xu Yazheng didn't do it because she was used to having four nephews.

He and Yang Huan couldn't do it, because they were both studying what attitude to use for each personality.

Only Li Weiyin, she really managed to treat them as one person.

No matter how his personality changes, she always uses the same attitude and enthusiasm, the same care and affection.

In her eyes, Xu Yimo was not a person with a split personality, but a person with a changeable personality.

Let's go eat. Young Master Xu didn't want to continue this topic.

Li Weiyin slept until midnight and woke up from hunger. At dinner time, Young Master Xu pushed open the door and saw that she was sleeping soundly, so he didn't call her. She missed a meal, and it was absolutely impossible for her to last until the next morning.

As soon as she moved, the light in the room was turned on with a snap, and Young Master Xu was sitting next to the light switch.

Li Weiyin looked at him suspiciously, Young Master Xu stood up silently, turned around and left the room, quickly brought up a bowl of oatmeal, and handed it to Li Weiyin.

Li Weiyin, who was sitting on the bed, looked at the bowl handed to her eyes. She couldn't react but glanced at Young Master Xu: For me?

Young Master Xu obviously disliked her questioning, and frowned slightly.

You waited for me here on purpose, and warmed a bowl of porridge for me. You knew I would wake up hungry.