C31 Sleep slowly

In the end, she was reminded of her father's surgery. She tossed and turned, and at two in the morning, she still could not fall asleep, so she simply got up to drink some water, and jumped a dozen times on the empty rope in her room. She was completely exhausted, and only then did she slightly fall asleep.

He lay on the bed in a daze and finally slowly fell asleep ?

After sleeping for a while, she felt that someone was secretly spying on her, but she was muddleheaded and a little tired, unable to open her eyes no matter what. She thought that she was thinking too much, so she flipped over and fell back into sleep.

The strange scene that had occurred in the attic once again appeared in his mind, and all his hair stood on end.

She suddenly opened her eyes, but the room was pitch black. She could not see anything clearly.

She was so scared that she could hear her own heartbeat ?

His mind was in a mess. Since he couldn't see anything clearly, he switched on the light.

When he thought here, he immediately took action. He fiercely jumped up and turned on the light at the head of the bed. Then, he quickly turned his head around and looked behind him ?

The room behind her was empty. There was nothing, no one watching her, not even anything strange.

She breathed a sigh of relief, her gaze inadvertently falling on the door of the room, only to find that the door had not been opened for some time.

Eh? Was it because the Xiao Ai did not close well before it left, or was it because it was slightly blown away by the wind?

In her mind, she once again recalled the strange scene she saw in the attic during the day. She thought to herself, This Ye Family is really strange, or else she's really too tired.

After struggling for a long time, he finally got up, trembling. He quickly closed the door, and then jumped into the blanket and tightly wrapped himself up. With only his head exposed, he felt safer.

He heaved a sigh of relief and sniffed the air, only to smell a familiar scent ?

The taste of mint water?

The hand that was about to turn off the light paused for a moment. Why did the room smell of mint water?

She remembered that Ye Tiancheng had used up all his mint water. He had been using cologne these past few days.

He turned to look at the dressing table and saw that there was actually a bottle of mint water on it.

At some point he had put a new bottle of mint water on the dresser.

She smiled bitterly. It seemed that she was too tired and had arrived at a strange place. That was why she was suspicious, right?

This time, An Yimo stopped thinking about it and slept especially comfortably, not thinking about anything else. She even slept until the dawn, perhaps because she slept too late last night, and only when Xiao Ai came upstairs to call her did she wake up.

"Xiao Ai, thank you for waking me up. I'm almost late." Seeing that it was already late, An Yimo immediately crawled up.

"No, no need to thank me ?" Xiao Ai saw that An Yimo was quickly changing her clothes, she was folding a blanket by the side, her eyes dodging, as though something was amiss.

"Xiao Ai, why are your complexion so bad? "What's wrong?" After hurriedly washing her face and rinsing her mouth, she saw that Xiao Ai was still folding blankets slowly.

Xiao Ai shook her head and sighed. "Young Madam, um, actually ?"

"Xiao Ai, what exactly do you want to say? Just say it directly! " Seeing Xiao Ai stuttering, An Yimo was worried for her.

"Young Madam, that ? Someone is looking for you! " Xiao Ai did not dare meet An Yimo's eyes, and her words became even more stuttering.

"Someone is looking for me down there?" An Yimo frowned in puzzlement, and said: "I just moved here a few days ago? No one knows my address! "

Not to mention friends and colleagues, even her parents probably didn't know that she lived here. Why would anyone look for her? Are you sure you aren't mistaken?

"It's for you." Xiao Ai seemed to have seen through An Yimo's suspicions, and nodded with certainty.

"Who's looking for me?" An Yimo frowned, and looked at Xiao Ai in puzzlement.

Xiao Ai's expression became somewhat difficult, and she stuttered out even more, "Um ? Yes, it's the Miss Huiwen ? "

"Miss Huiwen?" An Yimo was drawing his eyebrows, but upon hearing Xiao Ai's words, her hand trembled, and his eyebrows slanted and almost twitched.

"That's right ?" Xiao Ai lowered her head and said in a weak voice, "Young Madam, don't be too agitated. Miss Huiwen said that she just wanted to meet you and have a chat with you. But if you don't want to see her, I can tell her right away and she'll go. "

Miss Huiwen, Ye Tiancheng's lover?

"Tell her to wait for me, I'll come down later." An Yimo said very calmly.

Xiao Ai was a little surprised. "Young Madam, you ? "Do you mind?"

An Yimo laughed bitterly, shook her head and said: "What can I do about it? Sooner or later. "

Xiao Ai heaved a sigh of relief, "That's good, I'll go tell Miss Huiwen right away."

When the Xiao Ai closed the door, An Yimo looked at herself in the mirror who was dressed in gray work clothes. She frowned and quickly took it off and looked around for her red dress.

That skirt was her best and most expensive skirt, the one she was wearing when registering with Ye Tiancheng.

The red dress was bright in color and matched her white cheeks. It looked white and rosy, and it complemented each other. The dress's style was also good. Her waist was soft, and it looked protruding from her waist. Her figure wasn't bad.

Thinking about that back view from that day, although he couldn't compare with that person's temperament, he couldn't lose too badly, right?

He hurriedly stuffed his work clothes into his bag, and smeared a little more lipstick on his lips before looking at the mirror. His eyebrows also became darker, and he looked more energetic. Thus, he took his bag and work clothes downstairs.

"Miss Huiwen, Young Madam is coming down." Just as An Yimo went down the stairs, the Xiao Ai called out to him.

An Yimo looked over with rapt attention, to see the figure of the man sizing up a blooming gardenia on a high pedestal, his back looking extremely beautiful, dressed in a pink and purple long skirt, his hair slightly lifted, his back slim and slender, his hair long and graceful.

Hearing the Xiao Ai's words, the back of the figure slowly turned her head and looked towards An Yimo who was at the head of the stairs.

What a beautiful face.

The moment An Yimo saw her, her breathing slowed and she almost forgot to blink.

Her features were incomparably exquisite, her chin was pointed, her eyes were long and narrow, and the corners of her eyes were slightly raised. Her eyelashes were like a feather fan, her nose was small and delicate, her skin was white, and her neck was long and slender like a swan. Such a beautiful woman, her temperament was also extremely charming.