Su Mo glanced at Wei Jiaren and nodded, "Well, it's over. I'll take you home."
"No, I can just go back by myself, so I won't bother Mr. Su." Wei Jiaren refused directly, and then walked out.
Since it¡¯s over, Rong Jingyan should have left as well.
There should be nothing wrong with her.
When Su Mo saw her leaving, he didn't know what he should do. What should he do before she would forgive him?
In the end, he did not send Wei Jiaren home, but he did not sit idle either. He watched Wei Jiaren leave in the car. He followed the car and watched her enter the house. Then he turned off the engine, but did not drive away. He sat in the car and smoked. .
I watched the lights upstairs turn on, then turn off again after a while.
He knew that Wei Jiaren should have fallen asleep.
Su Mo was sitting in the car, smoking one cigarette after another, blending into the black. Thinking back on the days along the way, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be many people and things between him and Wei Jiaren, which led to There's no going back.
But it seems that these things were all caused by him, and he has no right to blame anyone.
He didn't know how long he sat there. He raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was almost one o'clock in the morning. He wanted to drive away, but he didn't want to leave just like that. Finally, he got out of the car, went directly upstairs, and stood at the door of Wei Jiaren's room. Before, I knocked on the door for a long time but no one answered.
He was furious. This woman had always been a light sleeper. How could he knock on the door for so long and she didn't hear anything at all?
She just didn¡¯t want to open the door for him on purpose.
With this thought in mind, he immediately raised his leg and kicked the door open¡ª¡ª
There were no lights on in the house, it was dark, the window next to the floor-to-ceiling window was open, and the heavy curtains were blown up.
Wei Jiaren was sitting on the rocking chair on the side, rocking back and forth, his eyes indifferent, as if he didn't hear anyone coming in.
When she looked up again, Su Mo was already standing in front of her. She wanted to ask something, but she seemed to think it was superfluous. When had Su Mo ever cared about whether it was inappropriate to come in?
He has always been like this, squeezing his way into her world with force and never giving her any room to refute.
"Wei Jiaren, you are clearly not asleep, and you clearly heard me knocking on the door, why didn't you open the door?" Su Mo stood beside her and whispered, but seeing her pitiful look, he was very reluctant to give up and squatted down. He stood beside her and reached out to touch her, but she avoided him.
"Don't touch me, Su Mo, you are already my ex-husband." Wei Jiaren said calmly, her tone was a bit colder than the cool breeze at night, and there was unhesitating disgust in her eyes, "Your touch Touching it will just make me feel sick.¡±
Su Mo just froze on the spot, his dark eyes looking straight at Wei Jiaren in front of him for a long, long time before he took back his hand.
After a pause, he said again, "I know you hate me, but can you stop tormenting yourself like this? Just now in the dining place, you were blowing the wind for a long time? Now that you are back, you are blowing it again? If I don't break in Come on, are you going to blow like this all night? Do you know that you will get sick if you do this?!"
Su Mo stood up and stood by the floor-to-ceiling window for a short while. He felt the cool breeze blowing, and it was biting. However, Wei Jiaren had been sitting here for who knows how long. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com