How many people can sleep soundly this night?

The lid of the lighter in Xian Ya's hand kept thinking. She opened the fire and put it out again and again.

Wang Zixuan embraces his wife in his arms. Where is his heart?

The next morning, at about five o'clock, Wang Zixuan got up. He was ready to go to the kitchen to find some food. But when he came down the stairs, he saw a figure in the bow of the boat, so he changed his direction and walked towards her.

Shiyuan also woke up, found that he was not there, her heart was still uneasy, so she got up and walked out of the room.

She also saw the figure and saw him by the shadow.

They are surrounded by the rising sun, so warm and harmonious. Shiyuan smiles bitterly, tightens her coat which is blown open by the wind, and goes to the room!

She didn't want to ask that question again, because the answer was always in front of her eyes, but she didn't want to admit it or accept it! However, things in this world will not change their existence because people refuse to admit their authenticity.

She should understand that!

Now, she understood, she knew what to do!

From the beginning of the morning, Shiyuan became very talkative and seemed to be very happy. No matter who she was, she could chat for a long time, which made Wang Zixuan and Ding Haonan feel very strange. Ding Haonan didn't say that they were drinking yesterday, and Shiyuan didn't mention it either. And Wang Zixuan and Ding Haonan didn't feel unhappy because of yesterday's events. They still played as usual, and their feelings for many years would not be easily affected.

At noon, the moon came to shore, and everyone went home, elegant back to the hotel.

Shiyuan and Wang Zixuan were silent on their way home. When they were about to get home, they said, "I have something to go out for. Don't wait for me at night. Go to sleep by yourself."

Although she did not hear from her own ears that Xian Ya asked him to meet, she had already guessed what he said.

"Well, I see! Be careful yourself She just said that without asking.

After staying at home for two hours, he basically dealt with his work in his study. At first, she practiced yoga in the yoga room. Half an hour later, she went upstairs and sat in the lounge on the third floor. Wearing an apron, she began to do pottery. This is her newly discovered entertainment, which is easy to consume time. Before long, the phone rang in the room, and the servant turned in and said he was looking for her. She dried her hands, washed the mud, and picked up the phone. It was mufei who called. He said about the weekend party.

"Well, I see. I'll be there on time." She said.

When she was talking to mufei on the phone, Wang Zixuan heard the phone ring before, but did not pay attention to it. At this moment, she suddenly remembered something, and was ready to call the office and ask Miss ye to send him a material. When he picked up the receiver, he found someone on the phone. He wanted to put it down because he didn't want to listen to others. However, just for a few seconds, he recognized that it was Shiyuan's voice, and she sounded very happy. He was curious to know the reason why she was so happy, so he broke the rules and eavesdropped on her phone. Unexpectedly, mufei was talking to her!

Mufei? Peng mufei?

Wang Zixuan began to think, who is this man? Why didn't you hear from her?

Oh, by the way, isn't that the man? Her boyfriend, who was swimming with him on the moon?

Boyfriends?

Thinking of this word, Wang Zixuan's eyebrows wrinkled.

When Peng mufei called home, did he say that they are still -

the more suspicious Wang Zixuan was, the more difficult it was to settle down in his heart and the more he wanted to know what they were talking about. However, maybe Shiyuan found that the voice of the phone was not right, so she said to mufei, "that's it! I'll get back to you then! "

Listen to the phone hang up, Wang Zixuan also quickly put down the receiver.

Shiyuan suspects that someone was eavesdropping on her conversation just now, but, after thinking about it, it should not be! The servant of the family has never done such a thing. Wang Zixuan is working again. How can anyone eavesdrop?

She just thought about it for a moment, then continued to sit on the ground kneading the mud.

However, Wang Zixuan was too upset. He forgot to call his assistant. He got up and went out of the study. He wanted to know what she was doing.

"Mrs. Su, where's your little grandmother?" He asked the servant.

"Grandma is doing pottery on the third floor." The servant told him, and he went up to the third floor.

Through the wall, he did not know what she was doing.

Once in a while she looked up and saw him. Their eyes met each other and they quickly staggered.

Her behavior, in his mind is something to hide from his performance, he went in, pretending to have no intention of watching her works on the shelf.

"Don't you go out on business? Why haven't you left yet? " She asked without raising her head.

"I'll go later!" He glanced at her. "You seem to be in a good mood. Is there anything interesting?"

"Is it? Do you think it's fun for me to do this every day? " She gave a simple answer, but she didn't seem to want to have a dialogue with him.There was no one in the room to speak. He stood for a moment and said, "I'll be gone in a minute."

She said "um" without looking up.

He went to the door, thought about the phone call just now, stopped again, turned around and asked, "Xu Shiyuan, don't you care what I'm going out to do?"

She laughed bitterly, looked up at him and asked, "if I asked, would you tell the truth?"

He was speechless.

Yeah, would he tell her something like, "I'm going to meet Xianya, maybe I won't come back at night"?

She didn't say another word, she just lowered her head to do the work in her hands.

He still couldn't put it down and asked, "don't you have anything to tell me?"

She looked at him, said "no," and bowed her head.

He never looked back. He walked downstairs to the study. When his figure disappeared from her eyes, tears rolled out and hit her arm one by one.

She watched his car go, he went to see his elegant, but she could not say a word! She lay on the floor and let the tears run down.

In the evening, the servant Mrs. Su and Shiyuan had dinner together and drove back to Wang's house. Only Shiyuan is left in the rose house!

At this time, it's 7:30 p.m. Because it's summer, it's dark and late, and now there's a lot of light outside, which makes her feel that this day is very long, and she doesn't know when she can get to the night. However, when she sat in front of the glass wall and waited for dark, she felt lonely again.

She circled the house, from the living room to the kitchen, to the garage, and up the stairs, back and forth, not knowing how many times.

She doesn't like watching TV and walks on the ground without sound. Therefore, it's hard to imagine that the house is quiet now.

Her pace is faster and faster, she does not know, at this time she has some nervous reaction.

The mobile phone has been in the hand, with her sweat stains on it, but, it has no sound, and she did not open it to dial.

At this time, Wang Zixuan has just finished dinner with Xianya and is ready to send her back to the hotel. He looked at the dark night sky, and suddenly thought of her alone at home. He thought of her crying on the stairs the night before yesterday. He took out his mobile phone and wanted to dial her. Found her name, he did not dial, just stare.

Xianya came out of the bathroom and saw him leaning against the wall staring at the mobile phone, smiling and asking, "what's the matter? Can I help you? "

He shook his head with a smile and said, "let's go."

She did not speak, but took her purse from him.

At this time, Wang Zixuan did not notice that he had been watched.