Chapter 1093

Li Yufeng directly sent Ye Su Su back to the villa. Because it was a little far away, it was more than 11 o'clock when he came home.

When ye Su Su got off the bus, he discussed with Li Yufeng about signing a contract with the brokerage company, and then got off the bus and waved goodbye to Li Yufeng.

Li Yu Feng put down the window and reminded Ye Su Su, "don't forget what you owe me."

"Be careful on the way!"

Looking at the car leaving, Ye Su Su sighed, turned around and pushed open the iron door outside the villa. After years of wind and sun, the iron door rusted and made a "creak" sound when it was pushed open. It was a little scary in the middle of the night.

Another "creak" sound, the iron door closed again, Ye Su Su Su looked around, quiet is really some terror, a burst of cold back, she buried her head, ran all the way into the porch, took out the mobile phone, turned on the flashlight, turned out the key, opened the door.

As soon as she entered the door, Ye Su Su suddenly closed it heavily and quickly pressed the light on the interior porch. When she saw a glimmer of light in front of her eyes, she leaned against the door and breathed heavily.

Looking at the dark living room, Ye Su Su's heart gradually became calm.

When she got married, Pei Anzhi had hired her servants, drivers, cooks, everything.

But when she later found out that Pei Anzhi really would not come back once, she resigned all those people.

She has her own hands. It's better for her to work hard and be content with her eyes than to accept the strange look from several people every day.

With a deep sigh, she kicks her high heels to one side. All the slippers on the outside of the shoe cabinet are her own.

Men's slippers, yes, at the bottom of the shoe cabinet.

On the surface, almost all the things in the room were for one person, only her own.

Only on the sixth day of each month will she take out the things that she can hide, and when the sixth day of each month is over, everything will return to its original position

Some things, seen, are full of ironic sadness.

She did everything she could to be nice to herself.

Bending to take out a pair of slippers to wear, she did not turn on the light in the living room, in the dark, she walked up the stairs.

She was so familiar with the room that she could walk through every corner of it with her eyes closed.

"Willing to come back?"

The sudden voice suddenly rang out of thin air, and it was particularly gloomy and terrifying in the dark and open room.

Ye Su Su's legs were soft for a while. If she didn't grasp the handrail of the stairs, she would probably fall down the stairs.

Almost for the first time, she suddenly looked back and saw the man sitting quietly on the sofa in the living room.

The man's fingers are filled with sporadic sparks of smoke. The smoke is swirling through the dark light of the porch, and his beautiful face is looming in the dim light.

The cigarette in his hand crossed a curve in the mid air, and finally the cigarette butt lit up again, reflecting Pei Anzhi's face hidden in the darkness more clearly.

He slightly narrowed his eyes and took a hard puff of his cigarette.

He didn't look at her. His drooping eyebrows were very deep. His look and temperament were still his own indifference.

But ye Su Su is very sensitive to his emotions. Compared with his previous indifference, he is in a mood at the moment, and especially cold.

The initial horror gradually subsided. She was quiet for a while and said, "what's the matter with you?"