Wife-chasing crematorium (1:

“……”

Nian lie looked at her with a disdainful gaze, not showing any intention of speaking.

Ning Qing wanted to slap herself in the face. What kind of lame reason was this?

A silent silence spread out, forming an invisible barrier between the two.

"My memory has always been good. You don't need to remind me," the man said coldly.

A bucket of cold water was poured on her boiling heart.

Ning Qing's uneasiness disappeared, and her expression was a little stiff. Hello, ran ran.

“……”

She clenched her fists and did not look at him.

it's been a long day and I'm tired. You should go to bed early. I'm going back to my room. Good night.

She walked to her door and pushed it open.

"Pa da."

The lock was locked, separating the two.

Nian lie's cold eyes were fixed on the door. He clenched his jaw tightly, and his side profile was exaggeratedly cold.

In the end, he returned to his room in anger and slammed the door shut.

“……”