The Little Fairy Wife Dressed As a Villain

It was already dark, and the colorful neon lights decorated the city beautifully and bustlingly.

The pedestrians coming and going are different from the rush and tension during the day, and their faces are filled with relaxation and smiles.

Little girl, I'm still waiting. It's getting dark, so go home early for dinner and rest.

An old man who was walking warmly reminded him.

Lin Qian smiled at the other party, her eyes couldn't stop being hot.

She also wanted to go home, she was waiting here just to go home, but she couldn't go back.

It is clearly close at hand, but it seems to be as far away as separated by a natural moat.

The sushi and fish slices she ordered were of the same taste as when she and Jiang Zhi went to Hokkaido, and the handwriting was not concealed, but why didn't Jiang Zhi come out?

He may have forgotten it, after all, six years have passed here.

When she thought that she was the only one who remembered the details of the two of them, she couldn't help feeling sad.

Lin Qianxiao lowered her head, and two tears fell on the skirt, blurring into two deep purple marks.

Mother.

Although the little milk tea has not yet opened its mind, its perception is very keen.

He took out a tissue from the cloth bag at his waist and tiptoed to wipe her tears.

Lin Qianxiao took the tissue, dried her eyes, and hugged Milk Tea's soft body into her arms.

At this moment, she didn't know whether she should hate or be grateful to God Ziyang.

He was the one who helped her get back here, and he was the one who made her unable to recognize Jiang Zhi, but he still let Little Milk Tea stay by her side.

After feeling sad, Lin Qianxiao pulled herself together and took the milk tea to the opposite Xilai Hotel.

I accidentally lost my mobile phone, can I borrow your landline phone?

Can.

The lady at the front desk of the hotel moved the phone to the counter with a smile on her face, Please do it yourself.

thanks.

Lin Qianxiao held the receiver, took a deep breath, and dialed the number by heart.

Beep...beep...

After calling twice in a row, no one answered, Lin Qianxiao had no choice but to return the phone to the front desk, He may be busy, if he comes back later, please tell him for me, I'll wait for him at the gate of his community.

The front desk lady smiled and said, Okay.

After thanking the receptionist again, Lin Qianxiao returned to the opposite side with milk tea.

...

When Jiang Zhi woke up, he was dazed for a while in the pitch blackness where he couldn't see his fingers, before slowly regaining consciousness.

He actually slept from noon to night.

He couldn't remember how long he hadn't slept for such a long time.

The moment he got up, the intelligent sensing system of the bedside table was triggered, and soon, the lamps from the bedside to the living room, to the cloakroom and the small study were lit up one by one.

He habitually picked up the water glass on the bedside table, and was about to drink when he glanced at the mobile phone on the coffee table out of the corner of his eye.

He put down his water glass, walked to the tea table, picked up his phone and found two missed calls.

He touched the screen with his thumb, stared at the green dial button for a while, but put the phone back on the coffee table, turned and went into the bathroom.

After washing up and drinking water, Jiang Zhi entered the small study with his phone in hand.

Sitting behind the white desk, staring at the girl in the framed photo for a moment, he dialed the missed call from an hour ago.

Hello, receptionist of Xilai Hotel, may I help you?

Jiang Zhi's throat moved slightly, and he said in a cold voice, An hour ago, who called me.

There were quite a lot of guests in the hotel at night, and the front desk thought about it for a while before remembering, Sir, it's a young girl who said she was waiting for you at the gate of your community.

Jiang Zhi subconsciously wanted to get up, but then stopped, leaning back slightly against the back of the chair, What else did she say?

No more, sir.

thanks.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Zhi frowned and thought for a moment, then suddenly turned on the laptop on the desk.

As the slender and cold fingertips quickly tapped on the keyboard, lines of black and white codes flashed across the screen.

Two minutes later.

Jiang Zhi successfully connected to the surveillance screen at the gate of the community.

It was almost 10 o'clock in the evening, and pedestrians passed by the gate of the community from time to time. The girl in the purple skirt was sitting by the flower bed, talking to the little boy in front of her.

After hearing this, the little boy snuggled into her arms happily.

Jiang Zhi stared at the mother and son on the surveillance screen for a long time, then glanced at the time in the upper left corner of the screen, a rare struggle appeared in his dark eyes.

Although he repeatedly reminded himself in his heart that she is not Xiaoxiao, she is not, but his body got up and left the small study very honestly.

In the living room, Uncle Xu was standing on the ladder repairing the pulleys of the curtains, when he saw Jiang Zhi who was dressed for going out, he was so shocked that he almost fell off the ladder.

Sir, it's so late, where are you going?

Jiang Zhi walked towards the door of the villa without raising his eyebrows, Go for a walk.

Uncle Xu hurried down the ladder and followed him out.

Don't follow me.

Uncle Xu adjusted the atmosphere by imitating jokes from the Internet, Sir, I am here to protect you.

Now it is said on the Internet that boys should protect themselves when they go out. You look so good-looking, I am afraid that you will be bullied by girls.

Jiang Zhi paused for a moment before continuing to move forward.

Uncle Xu continued to chat without anything to say, What do you want for dinner, sir? I made some beef steamed buns. How about cooking some white porridge for sir and steaming half a cage of steamed buns?

The sushi I had for dinner today tasted pretty good, it was bought by Mr. Shi...

Uncle Xu talked on and on all the way, but Jiang Zhi didn't listen to a word.

As he got closer to the gate of the community, his mood became more subtle, and his heart slowly began to beat faster.

Less than 15 meters away from the entrance of the community, Jiang Zhi stopped.

In front of the circular flower bed outside the community, a girl in a purple dress was talking to a young man with a smile.

After that, the girl in the purple skirt led the little bun beside her, and followed the young man out of the flower bed.

He had met that man in the morning. At that time, she was also talking to him with almond eyes and a smile, looking very familiar.

So, that man is her husband?

Jiang Zhi turned around and walked back, his footsteps lost his usual strength and stability.

He was full of one thought, this girl in a purple dress with eyes similar to his Xiaoxiao would never appear again.

Sir, you...

Seeing his husband walking slowly, Uncle Xu, who knew nothing, thought he was really taking a walk, and was about to continue talking with him, when the man who was half a step ahead of him suddenly turned and ran towards the gate of the community.

Uncle Xu followed subconsciously, he was in a daze, Sir, what happened?

Jiang Zhi ran out of the community gate as fast as he could, looked around, but didn't see the familiar purple skirt.

Uncle Xu caught up panting, Sir, what's the matter?

What's wrong?

Jiang Zhi chuckled lightly at himself, yes, what was he thinking?

Knowing that she has a husband and son, and knowing that she is not his Xiaoxiao, what is he doing?

You don’t need to send blades, I have a lot at home, enough to last for several years