After rebirth, hug my beloved wife’s thigh tightly

It's late at night, and the moonlight covers the earth, creating a natural silver yarn for the world.The cicadas chirped outside the window, making the night seem more peaceful.

Nights with dark moon and high winds are always unusual.

In an ancient teahouse deep in an alley in the city.

A woman is wearing a black overalls jumpsuit and black Martin boots. The difference is that the sides of the Martin boots have moon-like patterns.

The woman wore a silver mask on her face, sitting behind a carved and hollow screen, playing with a white porcelain teacup in her hand.

Standing outside the screen were two men also dressed in black and wearing masks, "My lord!"

The hollow carved screen adds a sense of mystery to the woman in black. No one has really seen this woman's face because she never shows her true appearance.

"Have everything been found out?" The woman behind the screen said coldly.

"My Lord, it seems that someone is checking some things like us, but we still can't tell whether they are enemies or friends." The man in black said.

The two men in black looked up curiously, wanting to see what this woman looked like.

"Yeah, I got it, it's better to be careful. Also, my lord, for those who don't know, I think they came from ancient times and are called q or queen!"

The woman knew what they wanted to do, so she just put down her tea cup and glanced at them lightly.

"Yes, q...queen."

The two men in black were frightened by the woman's glance, and they spoke awkwardly.

"Okay, go back and be careful." After saying this, the woman put down the cup in her hand, turned around and left through the back door.

The woman in black did not return immediately after leaving. Instead, she went to the top floor of the teahouse, an open-air venue, where the woman stood for a long time with a lonely expression.

This teahouse held too many memories, good and bad. These memories made her unable to let go and made her miss the past.

When the moon changed its direction, the woman slowly turned around and left.

At the same time, a villa on the beach.

"Master, now more than one force is investigating Feng Cheng and Qian Heng. Do we want to take action?"

The masked man stood in front of the window, playing with the jade ring with his hands behind his back. After a long time, he said, "If Qian Heng can't handle this matter well, then there's no need for us to keep him!"

"Yes, master..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a ringtone, "Master, this is Qian Heng."

"catch."

The masked man immediately answered the phone. After a while of conversation, he hung up the phone and turned to the masked man and said: "Master, Qian Heng said that he has erased important information, and the information you erased has also been encrypted. Then let's do the next step …”

"Watch what happens."

The man stood in front of the window. The room was dark with no lights on, and only the moonlight that showed up from time to time shone in through the glass window.

The moonlight shines on the man's body and the mask, making the already mysterious man even more eerie and terrifying.

In such a quiet night, some people can't sleep all night long, and some people fall into sweet dreams.

**

Early morning.

An Yifei, who was still sleeping, was woken up again by her brother's phone call.

An Yifei knelt down on the bed, holding her hair in one hand and her mobile phone in the other. She said sleepily: "Mr. An Yiyan, you'd better have something serious!"

"It must be a big deal. Go home and pack up a few changes of clothes for me and your sister-in-law and bring them to the airport. Your sister-in-law and I are going to Shanghai for a few days."

An Yiyan woke up and found that his luggage had not been packed yet. At this time, his sister came in handy.

"An Yiyan! You've gone too far! Are you just going to throw your beautiful little sister home like this?"

An Yifei was about to go berserk. She pulled her hair back, got out of bed and walked to the balcony.

"Can you stay home alone? Hurry, I'll deliver it in an hour!"

After the words fell, An Yifei hung up the phone without giving An Yifei a chance to reply.

An Yifei looked at the hung up phone and resisted the urge to throw the phone downstairs.

I thought silently in my heart, dear brother, this is my dear brother!I am also pro-mobile phone, so calm down!

"Ahhhhh! I don't want this brother anymore, okay!" An Yifei was about to cry but had no tears, and looked up to the sky and sighed.

Forced into desperation, An Yifei walked into the bathroom, quickly washed up, changed her clothes and went downstairs.

By coincidence, as soon as I came downstairs, I met Song Yuchen who was coming back from his morning run.

Song Yuchen was shocked when she saw An Yifei coming downstairs. Shouldn't she be sleeping at this time?

"Good morning, Brother Yuchen, I'm going back. I won't have breakfast." An Yifei was unhappy and resentful.

Seeing the dissatisfied An Yifei, Song Yuchen was confused, "What's wrong?"

"Oh, my brother and my sister-in-law are going out to play again, and he asked me to go home now to pack his luggage and send it to the airport. I..." An Yifei looked aggrieved and asked weakly: "Can I curse?"

Song Yuchen, who originally sympathized with her, laughed after hearing these words, "Feifei, girls can't say dirty words!"

"Okay, then I'm leaving..."

"Wait, I'll go with you, it's still early." Song Yuchen stopped An Yifei and took a sip of water.

"Hey, okay, okay!" It won't be too rushed if someone is there to give it to you.

The two of them returned to Fengqi Wutong at the speed of light. An Yifei ran upstairs as soon as she got off the car, took out her suitcase and started packing.

At first An Yifei folded them symbolically, but then thinking about their behavior, she simply didn't fold them and stuffed them all in at once.

He also muttered in a low voice, "Humph, I look up to you even when I deliver your luggage, and I even pack it for you. Go ahead and dream!"

But for Xiao Xiao's suitcase, An Yifei still put the clothes neatly and packed some daily skin care products and cosmetics.

Song Yuchen leaned against the door, folding his arms across his chest, smiling as he looked at An Yifei, who was taking her clothes to vent her anger, with a hint of helplessness and doting in her smile.

But An Yifei was only focused on packing her luggage and completely missed Song Yuchen's doting expression.

Seeing such a scene, Song Yuchen couldn't help but remember that every time he went on a business trip in his previous life, he would see the packed suitcase, and after opening it, the clothes inside would be neatly folded.

Not only that, but the suitcase will also change in size depending on the length of his business trip.

But he didn't care. Instead, he felt that this was what a wife should do, so he later dismissed some of the servants, and those tasks were naturally handed over to An Yifei.

Later, Song Yuchen simply kept only the housekeeper, and left all the housework in the villa to An Yifei.

Thinking of this, Song Yuchen wanted to slap himself a few times. Why did he treat her like this? She was also the apple of the family's eye. She never touched the housework and never did these housework. He actually...

"Brother Yuchen, brother Yuchen? Song Yuchen!"

After finishing cleaning up, An Yifei saw him looking straight ahead blankly, waved her hand in front of him, and shouted a few times.

"Ah? What's the matter?"

Song Yuchen suddenly came back from his memories and looked at An Yifei blankly.

An Yifei looked at his dull expression and laughed out loud, "Brother Yuchen, you are so cute! I've finished cleaning up, let's go!"

cute? !

Song Yuchen has black lines all over his head. How can you describe him as cute? He is so handsome after all!