In the dark living room, a few more text messages came from the mobile phone on the coffee table, Qian Qiucheng didn't check it again, and smoked three or four cigarettes in succession.

Listening to the sound of the second hand of the wall clock on the wall moving, the ticking disturbs the people's hearts.

I don't know how many hours I sat there, and the box of cigarettes I just bought was almost empty.

It was almost twelve o'clock when I heard movement by the door.

Meng Qianjun opened the door and entered the house, first reaching out and lighting the light at the entrance.

Smelling the thick smell of smoke in the room, he looked in the direction of the living room suspiciously.

There was no light in the living room, and through the light at the entrance, I could vaguely see the figure on the sofa.

A little crimson that becomes particularly conspicuous in the dark.

Meng Qianjun's body stiffened, and she naturally noticed Qian Qiucheng's abnormality.

Because he doesn't usually smoke.

“…… Haven't slept yet? ”

Meng Qianjun asked with a slight humility.

Qian Qiucheng stood up, stood in the same place, looked at Meng Qianjun, and replied softly, "Wait for you to come back." ”

Meng Qianjun bent down and took off the high heels on her feet, and explained while changing her slippers: "...... I had a drink with a couple of friends at work, so I'm coming back, and I'm sending you a message, haven't you read it? ”

Qian Qiucheng didn't respond, just got up and walked to the wall and turned on the headlights in the living room.

Under the strong light, Meng Qianjun subconsciously pulled her sleeve, and for the first time, she felt that Qian Qiucheng could also give people such a strong sense of oppression.

Usually he has always been very gentle and easy to speak, and after being married for so long, this is the first time Meng Qianjun has seen him look so cold and elusive.

Meng Qianjun changed her shoes and stood by the door, watching Qian Qiu Cheng approach her expressionlessly.

She subconsciously took a step back, her voice trembling slightly, and she smiled stiffly, and asked him, "What's wrong?" ”

Qian Qiucheng looked down at her, and said in a hoarse voice: "I don't know what's wrong." ”

Meng Qianjun could feel that he must have known something.

After a few seconds of silence, Qian Qiucheng spoke again: "When you go out at night, it doesn't seem to be the same set of clothes you are wearing. ”

Meng Qianjun explained with a dry smile: "Oh, I accidentally soiled that suit when I was drinking, so I asked the assistant to help me find a new one." ”

This dress has a high collar and long sleeves, although it is not strange to wear such clothes in this season that is about to enter autumn, but compared with the clothes she wore when she went out, it was obvious that she wanted to hide some traces.

"Accept, it's not too early, let's go up and rest."

Meng Qianjun took Qian Qiu Cheng's hand and led him upstairs.

Qian Qiucheng followed her silently, hesitated a few times, but still couldn't bear to pierce this layer of window paper.

He loved her, and knew that she was a wise woman, and should have realized what he had discovered, so he was willing to give her a chance, when nothing happened, as long as he was faithful to his marriage and faithful to him from now on, he could still love her as before.

Same bed, different dreams.

Meng Qianjun woke up from a nightmare late at night, and she was so frightened that she was sweating.

The things in her dreams have really happened to her, and there are also the fears that she fantasizes about in her heart.

And all of this is related to Huo Ningfang.

She was afraid that before she had the opportunity to attack Song Huayi, she had already been driven crazy by Huo Ningfang.

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sp; Huo Ningfang has no restraint and does not know how to measure, pinching her handle can be said to do whatever she wants, and she does not dare to disobey at all.

At present, Qian Qiu Cheng has noticed the flaw, and she knows that there is not much time left for her.

If she doesn't solve Huo Ningfang, or if she annoys Qian Qiu Cheng, either party is enough to ruin her reputation and future that she has developed so hard...... Now that she is ready to enter the film and television industry, she must get out as soon as possible.

On the weekend, Qian Yidie, as usual, got up on time at half past seven.

Hearing the sound of other women talking to Qian Chiye outside the house, Qian Yidie still hid in the house after washing, wanting to wait for them to leave before she went out for breakfast.

After a while, I heard the sound of the door opening outside, followed by the sound of the door closing.

Guessing that they should be leaving, Qian Yidie raised her feet and was about to go out, but she heard footsteps outside the house, she immediately stopped her steps, listened quietly, and found that the footsteps were approaching her door.

Before she could make any guesses or reactions, the door was pushed open from the outside.

Qian Yidie was stunned in place, Qian Chiye looked at her for two seconds, and said in a cold voice: "Clean up and go back with me." ”

“…… Get back? ”

Qian Yidie asked in a puzzled whisper.

I don't know where Qian Chiye's "going back" refers to, if it is the Qian family, he has no reason to ask her to go back, since she was moved out of the Qian family, she has never been there, and no one will welcome her back.

Qian Chiye's tone was slightly impatient and explained to her: "Worship ancestors, wear plain clothes." ”

With that, he turned and walked away.

Qian Yidie was stunned in place, even more puzzled.

On the day when the Qian family worshiped her ancestors, she had no reason to go back.

First, she is not a member of the Qian family at all, and she has not been to worship her ancestors in the past few years; Second, his family doesn't like her, and they have always called her a broom star before, this ancestor worship is a special day, and if she appears, I am afraid it will arouse the disgust of others.

"Go out at eight o'clock, you'd better not rub it off, hurry up and put on makeup or something."

Qian Chiye's voice came from afar, accompanied by the sound of his footsteps going upstairs, "After all, if you want to see your beloved second uncle, you have to dress up beautifully, don't you?" ”

Qian Yidie didn't understand Qian Chiye's intentions, and looked down at the nail on his left hand that had not yet fully grown, and the pain that pierced his heart can still be clearly recalled.

Since that night, she has hardly gone out, the usual range of activities is downstairs, and the courier will go home immediately after selling things, and the farthest time is when she sends Song Huayi to the school, or secretly goes when he is no longer in the country.

She didn't want to suffer from flesh and skin anymore, so she had been careful not to provoke him, and naturally knew how to avoid contact with Qian Qiucheng.

But for some reason, he called her back today.

Qian Yidie didn't dare to delay longer, changed into a black sweater and black leggings, just put on a very light makeup to make up for the color, and didn't dare to dress up exquisitely, because what Qian Chiye said just now was to warn her.

Qian Yidie didn't know if Qian Chiye's actions were testing something, but she followed him quietly all the way to Qian's house.

When they arrived, the courtyard was already bustling, and the basketball court, which was usually empty, was full of cars.

When Qian Yidie got out of the car, she inadvertently saw Qian Qiucheng and Meng Qianjun who were walking towards the Qian family ancestral hall not far away, the two of them were holding hands, and they seemed to have a very good relationship.

Afraid of being detected by Qian Chiye, Qian Yidie just glanced at it and hurriedly put away her gaze.