"Thank you, if I don't see you, I slept soundly, and I won't stay up late." Lu Xiaomu said duplicitously.

Ye Li Ting twisted his eyebrows.

"Am I that lethal?"

"It's not lethality, it's a thousand years of scourge."

"That means you still have me in your heart, I'm here, and you're uncertain." Ye Li Ting smiled with a somewhat serious tone.

Lu Xiaomu seemed to be hit by what he said in his heart, and swallowed his saliva.

"There's a yarn."

"Baby, to be honest, if I don't look at you every night, I really can't sleep, and I don't know how to live for the rest of my life."

"Heh, how do you live? As long as you hook your fingers at night, how many women have followed one after another, what do you want, don't talk this kind of here, I don't like to hear it. Lu Xiaomu said very politely.

Ye Li Ting took a deep breath for a second and said.

"Good night." He knew that it was useless to say anything, and she wouldn't believe it, so he didn't say it directly.

Just know for yourself.

Lu Xiaomu didn't speak, and watched him leave.

As she was about to walk out the door, she said suddenly.

"Wait a minute."

Ye Li Ting looked back.

"By the way, give me this garbage to throw it away, thank you." She finished handing him the garbage bag.

Ye Liting stared at her blankly for a few seconds, and then the corners of his lips hooked slightly.

"I just returned the peacock, and I thought you would let me stay."

Lu Xiaomu: ""

Even if she thought to herself, she couldn't say it.

"Let's go, Mr. Peacock." Lu Xiaomu waved his hand.

Ye Liting gave her a gentle look before turning around and walking out.

Lu Xiaomu stood in place for a long time.

She shook her head to herself.

Is this like a divorce? Ma Dan, how is it like a little couple in a relationship, quarreling.

There is no divorce at all, everyone else sees the enemy after the divorce, why does she think this guy seems to be more slimy than before?

Lu Xiaomu shrugged, shook his head, turned around, and returned to the bed.

The door to Lin Peien's villa.

He had been sitting in the car, depressed, not knowing what he was going to do?

Reflect on Lu Xiaomu's words.

After a long time, I couldn't help but dial Jiang's mother's phone.

Jiang's mother, who was about to go to bed after taking a shower, saw that it was Wei Yang's phone.

The lips are naturally raised by a few points.

"Xiao Yangyang, call me so late!"

Wei Yang cleared his throat.

"Auntie, I didn't bother you!"

"No, no, your uncle hasn't come back yet, and we haven't slept yet."

"That's good, that's good."

"Is there something wrong?"

Wei Yang said after being silent for a few seconds.

"Ke'er is sleeping too!" He asked tentatively.

Jiang's mother twisted her eyebrows.

"Didn't you contact her?"

"Oh, I messaged, and she didn't reply, so I wondered if I was asleep." Wei Yang comforted himself.

Jiang's mother twisted her eyebrows.

"Wait, I'll take a look."

"Okay, Auntie."

Jiang's mother hung up the phone, went to her daughter's room, pushed the door in, and saw that the bed was empty, her eyes puffed up.

"This little calf hasn't come back yet? What time is it? It's really that the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, the old ones haven't come back, and the small ones haven't come back. ”

Seeing that it was almost ten o'clock, Jiang's mother pursed her lips.

It seems that she shouldn't tell Wei Yang about the child that she didn't come back, after all, they are in a relationship now, which will affect the development of the two.

Yes, you can't say it, you can't say it.

She swallowed and dialed Wei Yang's phone.

"Xiao Yangyang!"

"Auntie, how's it going?"

"Oh, sleep, sleep like a pig, it's fragrant."