Feng Yunan is really glad that he has a very close super assistant and nods, "OK, well done. Double the bonus this month! "

"Thank you, president."

Kuaiyi is very happy to rush back to haizhige as fast as possible. It's over 12 o'clock when we get to the place.

The villa lights up. Feng Yunan stands in the night of the garden. Looking at the bright lights of the villa, he feels that his heart is lit up.

The feeling of being waited for is so warm.

Chu Yi takes out the flowers from the trunk and gives them to Feng Yunan. Feng Yunan looks down. It's a bit hard. "How is red rose?"

Red rose is the bouquet of love. He didn't even send it to winkle. Now let him send it to Qiao Ruoxi. Are you kidding?

"What about the president? It was too late to buy. There was only one bunch of roses left in the shop. If you're not satisfied, I'll throw the flowers away? "

Chu Yi said with an innocent face and a posture of thinking for the president, he wanted to help him lose flowers.

But Feng Yu left his hand and refused to let him touch it again. "No, just make do with it! You go down first. "

"Yes, president."

After Chu Yi retreated, Feng Yunan Zhenzhen moved to the villa quickly, and there was a little joy in his heart.

Change shoes and enter the room. Feng Yunan walks through the open living room and goes straight to the dining room.

But there is no one in the dining room. There are red wine and candlesticks on the table. The candles on the candlesticks have burned out. There are many plates on the table, all of which are buckled with glass covers.

He reached out to uncover the glass cover, looked at several dishes, and found that the dishes in the plate had not been moved, and had cooled for a long time.

There is also a small birthday cake next to it, which hasn't been touched.

Looking at the candlelight dinner that no one has moved, Feng Yunan described his bad mood at the moment.

The heart seems to have been hit violently, with a thumping and a dull pain echo.

How many hours did Qiao Ruoxi sit here waiting for him?

Why doesn't he know to call him or send him a text message?

Is she stupid?

Ming knows that he will celebrate Wenkel's birthday today. What is she waiting for him to do?

Feng Yunan didn't know whether he should be upset or angry. He sighed deeply and smashed his fist on the table.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps behind him. Suddenly, he thought it was Qiao Ruoxi.

"Qiao Ruoxi?"

He suddenly turned around and found that it was aunt Jiang who was a little disappointed. "Aunt Jiang, why haven't you had a rest?"

"Oh, I hear the noise. Get up and have a look."

Aunt Jiang saw that he was holding a bunch of red roses in his hand. She was surprised. "Young master, is this flower for the little lady?"

“……”

Feng Yunan was very embarrassed. He didn't want to admit that the rose was for Qiao Ruoxi. He asked, "where has she gone?"

"The little lady has gone to bed." Aunt Jiang replied.

"So early?"

He means, isn't she waiting for him?

He didn't come back, so she went to bed early?

"It's not early. It's past 12." Aunt Jiang.

Feng Yu Nan pointed to the table. "She did all this?"

Aunt Jiang nodded and explained, "well. It was made by the young lady herself. Today, she wanted to celebrate her birthday when you came back, but she thought you would not come back, so she went to have a rest after 12 o'clock. It's not good for pregnant women to stay up late. "

"She often stays up late?"

In Feng's impression, she usually slept earlier than him.

"Yes, these three days, the young lady comes back from work every day. The first thing is to cook in person, and then wait for the young master to go home. It's late every day. It's 12 o'clock. "

“……”

If it wasn't for Aunt Jiang's nagging, fengyunan couldn't have known. Qiao Ruoxi has been cooking every night for three days, waiting for him to come back?

Waiting for him late every day?

"Why don't you tell me?" Asked Feng Yunan.

Aunt Jiang said kindly, "it's your order, young master. No one is allowed to talk about the topic related to the young lady. We dare not say it! "

“……”

Feng Yunan was speechless. He felt like he was carrying stones and smashing his feet.

He remembered that he had a fight that night. After he smashed all the things in the villa, he issued an order to forbid anyone to mention Qiao Ruoxi.

Alas, it's all his fault that he blocked the back road, so that he missed a lot of opportunities in vain. He can't blame others.

Feng didn't say anything, took a deep breath, put the flowers on the table, and started to go upstairs.

He went directly to the guest's bedroom. Turning the handle, he found that the door was locked from the inside. After several attempts, he couldn't open it.

Depressed, that woman sleeps unexpectedly to know to lock the door, this is to treat him as thief defend?

The feeling of being turned away from home is very unpleasant.

He clapped at the door, and no one opened it for him.

He dials her cell phone, gets through, but no one answers.

How dare you lock the door?

Can't open the door?

Don't answer the phone?

Good, very good, Qiao Ruoxi, you have more and more courage to howl!

Don't want him in, do you? What's the difficulty?

Can't he just find the key to open the door?

Feng turned back to the handrail on the second floor and saw aunt Jiang who was leaving. "Aunt Jiang, where is the key to the room upstairs?"

"At the young lady's place."

"And the spare key?"

"It's with the young lady, too."

“……”

WTF!

Feng Yunan's face was shriveled. It seems that the woman was intentional tonight. Even if she knew he was back, she would not open the door for him.

Feng Yunan paced up and down several times and finally went downstairs.

Ten minutes later, the security guard in charge of patrolling at night in haizhige came to the side of the villa with a trained hound, lit a flashlight and shouted, "who is that? Sneaky? "

There was a dark shadow coming out of the trees. The security guard took a light and almost peed, "little young master? How can you... "

The security guard wants to ask, young master, why don't you go to bed and climb the wall?

"I Take a walk. "

Feng Yu Nan put his hands on his back and chest up. He would never admit that he was just climbing the wall. He was ready to sneak into the guest room from the side balcony. The security guard understood, did not dare to disturb his walking elegant Xing, takes the hound to want to walk, but is actually called in time by the fengyunan, "wait, find a long ladder for me."

"Yes." The security guard did not dare to delay. He quickly ran to help him carry a long ladder.

Feng Yunan asked the security guard to erect the ladder on the balcony. Before going up the ladder, he told the security guard, "when I get up, you carry the ladder away. And it's not to be told to anyone. "

The security guard took the order and helped to hold the ladder.

Looking up at his young master climbing the ladder, I can't think of the answer.

This is young master's place. Why doesn't he go to the front door?

In the middle of the night, climb the ladder and go upstairs. Hey, young master can really play.

After Fengyu went up to the south, the security guard was really obedient and immediately moved the ladder away.