"Miss Ye Zi, it's getting late, go home!"

Butler Han kindly reminded that this girl is sometimes annoying, but sometimes stubborn and heartbreaking.

Close the door, butler Han sighed softly and turned to leave. This time it was not as simple as before. Jing Ran smashed the sports car that the young master had just found someone to modify. The young master had been interested in this racing car for a long time, so the grudge between the Prince's Gang and the Prince's Gang this time is not that simple.

The sky gradually darkened, and the setting sun closed its last ray of light afterglow. In the faint shadow, Ke Huanye stood quietly, his back straight, and his shadow was stretched out. The girl's figure was faintly sad, but she was so stubborn, straight like a poplar standing alone in the desert.

Spacious and bright, luxuriously decorated Wen's lobby.

The boy in black was lying on a white embroidered cushion, covered with a silk quilt, and his whole body exuded a thick indifference. The boy had a beautiful and resolute face, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his dark eyebrows were slightly frowned, which made people feel that he was not asleep.

On the table on the right, there was a glass of red wine full of it, as if it had not moved.

"Butler Han, she hasn't left yet?"

The boy spoke lightly without any emotion.

"Yes, Master, it's been four hours."

Butler Han answered respectfully, looking at the boy, his eyes full of distress and worry.

"Oh! If she wants to wait, let her continue to wait!"

The young man responded, not much surprise, but his frowning and tightening brows revealed his inner thoughts.

A wind suddenly blew outside, and the weather in the suburbs was a bit strange, especially on the mountain. The stars that had just been filled with wind were blown away by the strong wind, and were replaced by thick dark clouds. Huanye looked up at the gloomy sky and frowned.

I forgot to read the calendar when I went out today.

A strong wind blew, making people unable to open their eyes.

Ke Huanye looked inside the door, but there was still no movement. It seemed that Wen Tianmu really didn't want to see him this time. He would usually come out for two hours at most. This time, he was really angry! Yes, she would be angry if she had been in the same position. She would have been angry with Jing Ran, and she would have been angry with him, and it would be nice that he didn't get angry on the spot.

The thunder sounded unconsciously, rolling down from the top of the mountain like the sky and the earth cracked. A flash of lightning flashed by. The trees guarding the top of the mountain like soldiers looked gloomy and ferocious, and opened their dark and contempt to look at everything at the foot of the mountain.

Ke Huanye has been afraid of ghosts since he was a child. At this time, he felt a gloomy aura coming from all over the world. He subconsciously hugged his arms tightly and opened his eyes wide and glanced around vigilantly.

Finally, the thunder stopped and the lightning was getting less and less. It was midsummer, and heavy rain poured down, mixed with dust and leaves rolled up into the sky, and all the magic leaves fell.

The clothes on my body were already wet, as if I was standing under the fountain, and huge water columns kept falling down, causing pain to make people feel like they had not felt much. Under the erosion of the rain, the pain that I hadn't felt was coming up, and I felt like my whole body was disintegrating.

In the hall of Wen's family, the cold light shone on Wen Tianmu's face. He stood up and drank red wine glass after glass, as if this could make him ignore the huge thunderstorm outside and a girl waiting for him outside.
Chapter completed!