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Meng Hua walked around the riverbank, but he didn't see his wife. He returned home full of regret and drenched in rain.

Meng Hua still couldn't see Ziyi when she entered, so Aunty Li kept urging her.

She didn't have a phone? Meng Hua's heart was hanging in the air. He wanted to flare up, but it was inappropriate to do so to a nanny, so he held back.

This made him even more upset. A ball of anger was raging in his heart. He was not in the mood when Auntie Li called for dinner.

Let's eat while waiting for Yi 'er, Meng Hua? Auntie Li asked for her opinion.

I'm not hungry. I just ate some outside. Meng Hua wanted to say that he didn't want to eat it, but he was afraid that Auntie Li would ask questions and accidentally spill the beans.

Auntie Li glanced at Meng Hua. She knew that he meant what he said. No matter how much she shouted, he wouldn't budge. He could only silently speculate as he slowly tapped the rice in his bowl while looking at the table full of his results.

Maybe Ziyi's phone ran out of battery, Meng Hua. As Auntie Li ate, she tried to figure out why her phone was turned off today.

I know, you eat, there's no hurry, ah! Meng Hua was so anxious that his heart was burning, but he pretended to be calm as he tried to persuade Auntie Li.

He went into the room and took off his wet clothes. He put on a set of pajamas and threw his heavy body onto the bed. He looked at the roof gloomily.

The roof was light green, like a leaf that had just turned green. This was designed by Ziyi. The layout of the roof, the design of the TV wall, the style of the doors and windows, as well as the paint on the walls and furniture, were all the result of Ziyi's aesthetic.

Meng Hua's eyes started to swell, and his head hurt as if someone had knocked it hard.

This night was too long for Ziyi. It felt like she had experienced 50 centuries.

She was a typical otaku. All she did was work and stay at home. She would occasionally go to Meng Hwa's company to work, but she would come and go in a hurry. It was as if she would leave her life once she left home.

She didn't like to stay overnight. Even if she was on a business trip for meetings or business, she would not stop if she could rush home. In the past, she didn't have her own car and relied on the bus. When there was no bus, she would take a taxi without caring about money.

When she was away for a meeting, she would reject it if she could. If she couldn't, she would brace herself and attend it. However, every night, she would be so flustered that she felt as if a cat was scratching her. Her colleague joked,"Are you afraid that your husband will be snatched away or something?" I haven't seen your face brighten up when I go out.

Every time she couldn't go home, she would suffer from insomnia night after night. After a week of meetings, she lost a whole eight pounds, and her eyes were all dark. She was sick for a long time before she recovered.

Later on, when the leaders found out about her behavior, they simply exempted her from going on a business trip.

At Zhang Min's house, it was fortunate that Zhang Min was there to chat with her that night. Otherwise, she would have sat until dawn or gone crazy.

It wasn't even four o'clock in the morning, and Ziyi couldn't wait to go home.

You see, you still can't bear to leave that old man, right? Zhang Min said with a half-smile.

It wasn't that she couldn't bear to leave him, but she wanted to take revenge on him as soon as possible! Ziyi said as she looked hatefully at the roof.

Ziyi, when you encounter such a thing, you should give him a cold shoulder. Zhang Min looked at the darkness in front of her slyly.

How? Ziyi asked.

She just wanted him to stay at home alone and be in a daze! Zhang Min was a little excited. When a classmate encountered such a thing, it was as if it had fallen on her head. Moreover, she saw that Ziyi had no choice but to look haggard.

The salad that she had given him last night should have been salted long ago. Ziyi didn't laugh. She really wanted to say something humorous for herself, but she couldn't laugh no matter what.

He was just waiting for him to get into the flavor a little more and absorb the taste of chili pepper, gourmet powder, soybean oil and vinegar together. This way, he will feel your importance from the bottom of his heart. Zhang Min experienced it as if she had experienced it before.

Ziyi also nodded in realization.

I'm going back, Min. The two of them talked nonsense in bed for more than an hour. Ziyi looked at the clock on her phone and insisted.

She drove the car to a spacious roadside and stopped to take out her phone to take a look. Then, she put it back into her pocket. Then, she took it out to take a look again, but she still put it back into her pocket. A few minutes later, she took out her phone again. She couldn't hold it in any longer, so she closed her eyes and pressed the red shuttlecock.

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