Crossing Worlds Provocation

Listening to the voice on the phone, Wen Xian almost sprayed a mouthful of old blood.

There was a choking in my throat, and my breathing became difficult.

"Wipe, Lu Xiao, you are a coward!"

You only contacted yourself before getting on the plane, and the phone was turned off immediately after the call. Isn't this hiding yourself?

Obviously, I am afraid that I will settle accounts with him.

It's almost.

Wen Xian was really dumbfounded when he was finally angry.

The phone was thrown on the bed by her, and she couldn't sleep anymore, so she just got up to clean up.

Go to shoot endorsement today.

Lu Xiao did a good job, didn't he just leave like this, didn't he avoid himself?

Very well, she has decided now that she doesn't need him to come to Shanghai to find herself. She will go to him directly after the endorsement is over.

Then settle accounts with him! !

I want to hide from her, there is no door, no windows, whoever gets the certificate and marries the wife, who is responsible!

...

As time passed, Wen Xian finished all the shooting a few days later.

Today is December 30, and there is one day, and the new year will soon be ushered in.

Wen Xian has booked a ticket to Qinghai, just before New Year's Day.

But having said that, she hadn't contacted Lu Xiao in the past few days, but what convinced Wen Xian was that Lu Xiao had not contacted her either.

If she didn't know who he was, she would have to scold him for a scumbag.

But what can be done? This is her husband, she chose by herself. If he doesn't take the initiative, he can only take the initiative.

...

Wen Xian drove back to his house, ready to pack his luggage.

Because Shanghai was always cloudy during this time, it was still raining, and the light was dim. As soon as Wen Xian came in, he turned on the lights in the house.

It's just that when the switch is pressed down, it doesn't light up.

She frowned unconsciously.

what's the situation?

She tried other switches, and found that they were not working well. It should have been a power failure.

While changing her shoes, she walked into the living room and took out her mobile phone to call the property housekeeper and talked about the situation.

Upon hearing this, the butler immediately said:

"I'm very sorry, Miss Wen. Recently, because of the rain, there were some problems with the circuit. I will arrange for an electrician to check it out immediately."

After hanging up, Wen Xian waited for them to come up.

There is usually a reserve power supply in the elevator, so it is not a big problem, but Wen Xuan has no patience waiting for it, she has to go to the airport.

After a while, two electricians in uniforms finally came up.

"Hello, Miss Wen, we are here to check the circuit."

Wen Xian looked at them, nodded slightly, didn't talk nonsense, and said directly: "Thank you, go fix it, and let me know if it's fixed."

Then she went to the bedroom to pack her things.

She didn't stare, naturally she didn't worry about what they would do besides repairing the circuit.

After all, she lives by herself. Apart from the luxurious decoration, there is not much expensive stuff on the surface.

Considering the devilish weather in Qinghai, she also loves beauty, so Wen Xian brought a lot of warm clothes and shoes.

And this time, I plan to relax there, find a place to live, roast on the stove, drink hot tea, watch the heavy snow outside, away from the hustle and bustle of the city.

Although the temperature in Shanghai is more than ten degrees, the terrible thing is that the temperature inside and outside the house makes her cold.

Unlike in the north, although it is cold outside, there is heating in the room and you can eat ice cream if you are hot.

Of course, when she was packing her luggage--