love addiction

Tang Mianmian has never been like this before, and I hope that I can use it for a lifetime!

In this way, there is no need to leave the hospital or go to Dihao Bieyuan.

Most importantly, there is no need to meet Long Yejue.

It is a pity that God did not wish.

When she got in the car, she learned to freeze her heart tightly and hide it in a corner that no one can touch, even herself.

After five years, Dihao Bieyuan has not changed much, the only thing that has changed is that the housing price has increased several levels.

Tang Mianmian still remembered that the house was in her name.

Just thinking about it makes me feel a little regretful. I would have used this house as a mortgage before I knew it, and then used that money to shoot [Deep Love], and there would be no entanglement between the two now.

Before entering, she had expected a dusty scene.

But who knew that the inside was spotless, and it seemed that there was a special person cleaning it.

The room is filled with greenery and her favorite crystal lamp...

But it was very different from the feeling when I first came in.

When people are in a good mood, everything is beautiful.

On the contrary, no matter how good the scenery is, it is barren in the eyes.

Because the heart is barren.

Tang Mianmian didn't know if Long Yejue's heart was also barren, but she didn't want to know either.

Numbly, he followed Long Yejue up the stairs and into the bedroom where he once had good memories.

She still remembers that rose-colored memory.

Now, it will be destroyed by their own hands.

The room is very tidy, the rose petals specially customized by Long Yejue are gone, and everywhere is clean.

Tang Mianmian breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at him calmly, "How long will I live here?"

"Didn't I say it? Live until I get tired of it." Long Yejue said contemptuously, his face full of disdain for her.

Tang Mianmian has gradually gotten used to this tone, without feeling too much, she said calmly, "I really hope you get tired of me quickly."

"Yes." Long Yejue said casually, raised his sword eyebrows, and his tone was extremely charming, "A married woman, is it possible that I will never get tired of it all my life?"

His mouth became more and more poisonous.

Even if Tang Mianmian was invulnerable to all poisons, she couldn't withstand such repeated attacks.

He could only close his eyes and say coldly, "I hope so."

"I have a social event at night, so you can find something to eat yourself." He buttoned up the coat of his suit and walked towards the door. Escape, what that means, you know better than me."

"Yes, I know." If she didn't know, she wouldn't be standing here.

Only then did Long Yejue smile in satisfaction, turn around and leave.

The sound of his footsteps going downstairs came from the door, and she didn't lose strength and fell down on the sofa until she was far away, and the sound of the car engine outside the door was heard.

Blindly looking at the room, it felt extremely cold.

As the sky gradually darkened, Tang Mianmian had a little reaction. He quickly took out his mobile phone and called Luo Feimo.

After calling Long Yejue last night, he turned off the phone angrily, and it hasn't turned on until now.

As soon as the phone was turned on, it vibrated continuously.

After a closer look, it was all from Luo Feimo.

A total of more than 100 calls, and many messages.

Her heart warmed up, and she called him before she could open the message.

Luo Feimo answered almost instantly, "Mianmian, where are you? Why can't I find you everywhere?"

"Feimo, listen to me, I have something to do now, I may disappear for a while, don't look for me, really, don't look for me, go back to Ningcheng, please help me take care of my mother and children."

"Why? He threatened you, right? I'll settle the score with him!" Without thinking, Luo Feimo knew that there was something wrong with Long Yejue, otherwise it would be impossible for Tang Mianmian to change his mind temporarily.

And only he can influence Tang Mianmian.

Luo Feimo clenched his fists tightly, and strong hatred burst out from his eyes.

Tang Mianmian hurriedly stopped the emotional Luo Feimo, "Feimo, this is between me and him, I don't even understand myself, and you don't understand, so don't get involved, I don't want you to get hurt , go back, don't delay the company's affairs because of me."

"Do not……"

"Please, go back." Tang Mianmian almost begged.

Perhaps it was her trembling begging that touched the softest string in Luo Feimo's heart. In the end, he complied, "Okay, I'll go back for now, comfort my aunt and the child, and I'll pick you up later."

"it is good."

"Then remember to take good care of yourself during this time." Luo Feimo said the words almost against his will.

God knows how much he wants to rush to find Tang Mianmian, rush to beat Long Yejue severely.

It's a pity that he knew that the consequences of what he did would bring new difficulties to Tang Mianmian.

Or, it was Long Yejue's grasp of something that forced Tang Mianmian to succumb.

So...he can't act rashly.

Luo Feimo was originally a smart person, and he only needed a little practice to understand the reason.

All he can do is agree.

Because she was worried about Tang Mianmian.

"Feimo, thank you." Tang Mianmian was always grateful to him.

Luo Feimo sighed and said to her, "Don't worry, I will take good care of the aunt and the children. You can deal with the matter here, and go back early. We are all waiting for your reunion."

"it is good."

As if exhausted, Tang Mianmian slumped on the sofa.

It was dark, and there were no lights in the room.

The faint light on the phone screen gradually dimmed.

Tang Mianmian suddenly remembered something, quickly turned on the phone, and pressed the photo album.

The album needs her fingerprints to open, and I don't know if Long Yejue has seen it last time. She looked at the photos on it, although she was very reluctant, but in the end, she deleted all the photos.

In this way, my heart was a little more at ease.

****
The Office of the President of Peerless Group.

Long Yejue looked at the video on the computer.

That is the monitoring of every room in Dihao Bieyuan.

Tang Mianmian was deleting something on the phone just now, he zoomed in on the screen, but she blocked it.

When I looked again, she had already deleted it.

The last time I got her mobile phone, I also saw the photo album that required a fingerprint lock to unlock.

Because he didn't have extra time, he didn't check it.

Seeing Tang Mianmian's behavior now, he couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

There must be some important news that made her so nervous.

It's a pity that I have missed it.

"Boss, are you listening?" Secretary Anelle called twice.

Originally, she was reporting to work, but after the report was over, the boss didn't respond.

Thinking that she had done something wrong, Anil reported everything again, only to realize that the boss was distracted.

This is... something that has never happened before.

Long Yejue raised his eyes coldly, and glanced at Anier.

Anelle felt a chill run down her spine.

Just now, the boss' eyes seemed to be blaming her for interrupting him.

The boss has been a little uncertain recently, she'd better be careful, "Boss, this is an invitation letter from Mr. Mo, it's his [-]th birthday."

"Put it there." Long Yejue said lightly.

Only then did Anelle let it go respectfully, and asked in a soft voice, "Boss, it's nothing, I'll get off work first."

"Go." Long Yejue didn't lift his eyes.

Anelle nodded, turned and left, and asked again when she reached the door, "Boss, are you still off work? It's already ten o'clock."

"Let's talk." Long Yejue replied impatiently.

Anelle stuck out her tongue, not daring to talk nonsense.

It's just that when she closed the door, she glanced at the screen of the BOSS computer curiously...

It's like... a room.

And it's the angle of the monitor, what is boSS looking at?
Of course, Anil could only keep this curiosity in her heart, she would never dare to offend the boss, otherwise, she would be the unlucky one.

As soon as Anil left, Long Yejue leaned back on the chair, still staring at the computer screen.

Tang Mianmian didn't move, just sat in the dark, lifeless.

After all, the man was impatient, cursed in a low voice, picked up the phone and called Anyi, "Immediately ask someone to deliver a meal to nourish the stomach, and go to Dihao Bieyuan."

"Has Master Jue not had dinner yet?" Anyi asked in a daze.

"not me."

"Who is that?" After Anyi asked, he regretted it, and immediately said, "I understand, I will give orders immediately."

After all, he quickly hung up the phone.

How stupid.

Thinking on my knees, I knew it was Tang Mianmian.

Who else could make Young Master Jue so worried?

He ordered the Imperial Food Garden to cook a sumptuous dinner according to the stomach-nourishing ingredients arranged by Long Yejue last time, and sent it to the Dihao Bieyuan.

When the doorbell rang, the light sleeper on the sofa woke up.

She looked around the room in a daze, unable to figure out where she was for a while.

The doorbell rang several times before she recovered.

I am in Dihao Bieyuan.

There was no light in the room, she couldn't see where she was, and couldn't remember what else was in the room, so she could only fumble to find the switch.

Seeing Tang Mianmian like this, Long Yejue couldn't help but curse, "Stupid!"

"bump!"

I don't know where it hit, and her knee hurts.

Long Yejue frowned again, "Don't you know how to move to the left?"

I don't know if I heard his words, but Tang Mianmian moved a little to the left after the pain passed.

"Move forward……"

The person in the picture is slowly groping forward again.

"To the right, to the right."

"Touch!" Unfortunately, she couldn't hear Long Yejue's voice at all, and unfortunately earned it again.

Long Yejue was so angry that he patted the table, with anger in his eyes, he picked up the phone and called Tang Mianmian.

Doesn't this woman know how to light up with a mobile phone?
When the phone rang, Tang Mianmian realized that she still had such a thing.

She is so stupid!

Of course, it may also be the reason why I seldom use my mobile phone these years, and I always forget its existence.

At this moment, she was very grateful to the person who called.