Leng Shaoba's favorite wife

Chapter 66

Mo Wan stood on the balcony and watched her mother-in-law leave, her eyes were a little red. Although she didn't get along for a long time, she had a sense of intimacy.Regardless of that man, his mother, she likes it very much!

When I came to the living room downstairs, the laughter and laughter in the room disappeared, and then the deserted monotony returned.

Sitting on the sofa bored, Mo Wan casually turned on the TV, which broadcast the morning news, "The morning before yesterday, a fire broke out at Villa 223, Shanghai Road due to an aging cable. There were no casualties at the scene... "

Listening to the new report on TV, Mo Wan was taken aback. How could the house suddenly catch fire?
I don't know how long it took, but Mo Wan was still staring at the TV in a daze. She analyzed afterwards that since the house was bought by Jing Yue, it should be returned to the Huo family.But why did it catch fire at this time?
There was a sound of footsteps behind him, Mo Wan looked back at the man who walked in, and something suddenly flashed in his heart.She breathed a sigh of relief, stared at his restrained black eyes, and asked in a deep voice: "Why did the Huo family's villa suddenly catch fire?"

The man who just walked in had a stern face. Hearing her question, he narrowed his restrained eyes, "Are you really well-informed?"

Putting down the remote control in his hand, Mo Wan stared at him with raised eyebrows, his black eyes were full of suspicion: "Now that TV is reporting, it's hard to know!"

Leng Yan dropped the car keys in his hand, glanced at her with long and narrow peach eyes, with a smile that was not a smile at the corner of his mouth: "Is the matter of other people's family related to you?"

His words were sharp, and Mo Wan was choked by him, but he still asked stubbornly: "Tell me first, why did Huo's villa catch fire?"

"How do I know?" A stern look flashed in Leng Zhuo's eyes, he didn't bother to pay attention to her, turned and walked upstairs.

Seeing him leave, Mo Wan didn't pester him any more. She sat on the sofa and saw the news played repeatedly on TV. She looked at it carefully again, thinking that maybe the wires were really aging.However, why is the Huo family always ups and downs?Now that the ancestral house was burned down, how would they accept such a blow?
Staying in the villa for a whole day, Mo Wan felt uneasy and uneasy. At this time, she really wanted to visit Huo's house, or call Huo Shaonan, but she didn't dare, for fear of bringing misfortune to them because of herself !

Staying absent-minded until night, Mo Wan was quiet all day long, basically avoiding that man, he was downstairs, and she went upstairs.He was in the living room, and she would go to the garden, and she would do everything in her power to escape him if she could avoid it.

After dinner, Mo Wan took a walk in the small garden to relieve his depressed mood all day.It wasn't until the weather turned cold that she reluctantly returned to the bedroom.

Pushing open the door of the bedroom, the room was very quiet, only the dim light from the wall lamp.Looking at the empty room, she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and went to the bathroom to take a shower, and locked the bathroom door by the way.

After taking a shower, she dried her hair and changed into a set of pale pink pajamas.The weather in autumn was a little cold, she closed the balcony window, turned around and walked to the bed.

Since getting married, her daily life has been very monotonous, with no friends, no entertainment, and even the house that she seldom goes out of.She sighed, feeling a sense of sadness in her heart, she is only 22 years old, is she going to live like this for the rest of her life?

She is still so young, but she has no vitality in her life. Such a life is completely hopeless!Most importantly, there was always a thought in her heart that this marriage would not last long, and that man would get tired of her one day!

She never thought that she could be Mrs. Leng. From the outside world, this title symbolizes many things.Such as identity, status, wealth, but none of these are what she wants, she just wants a simple and free life.

Bending down and sitting on the edge of the bed, Mo Wan was sensitive to what she seemed to be sitting on. She lifted her body and pulled out the thing underneath. It was a men's shirt.

A light blue men's shirt, the brand on it, she has learned to distinguish now.She knew that the man was used to taking off his clothes and throwing them casually. She didn't pay much attention to it at first. She stood up and wanted to put the shirt in the clothes rack, waiting for the servant to take it for cleaning in the morning, but she swept it casually. , I saw that a button was missing in the middle of the shirt.

Seeing that the button was missing, Mo Wan subconsciously lowered her head to look for it.Turning around, she saw a white button under the foot of the bed. She picked it up with a smile. She planned to put it aside and wait for the servant to mend it tomorrow, but seeing that small button, she I'm also afraid that if it falls, maybe I really can't find it.

She has developed the habit of frugality since she was a child. Holding this expensive shirt in her hand, she hesitated for a while. If this dress was wasted because of a button, it would be worthless!

Thinking of this, she casually found the sewing box in the vanity mirror, and sewed and mended these simple tasks. She has been cooking since she was very young, and it was not difficult for her at all.

Just a little effort.

Turning on the spotlight on the vanity mirror, Mo Wan sat on the makeup stool and sewed buttons with her head down. She held a thin needle in her hand and moved her fingers nimbly. She looked down and focused, calm and peaceful.

Leng Yan came out of the study and saw this scene just as she stepped into the bedroom. Under the warm light, she was holding the needle in her right hand, and her fingers were running back and forth. The small button was quickly sewn.

Mo Wan sewed the button, wound it into a tight knot with a thin thread, then lowered her head, and bit the thread with her teeth. The moment she buried her head, the loose hair revealed a white nape, shining brightly of light.

The man's long and narrow peach blossom eyes narrowed, he couldn't help but stand at the door, leaning against the door frame, silently making no sound.Originally, it was just an ordinary picture, but it made him lose his mind for a moment, he couldn't tell what it was like, and the tickle slipped across his heart.

After the movement in her hand was completed, Mo Wan raised her head, only then did she see the man standing by the door, she was stunned, she lowered her head and realized that she was holding his shirt in her hand, a look of embarrassment flashed across her face.After packing up the sewing box and putting it back, she got up and hung up the shirt and put it in the closet.

Avoiding his sharp gaze, Mo Wan went straight to the bed, lifted the quilt and lay down directly.She frowned secretly, thinking that she was really nosy, and this kind of sympathy would never be flooded in the future.

(End of this chapter)