Chapter 161

Mu silei was angry when she saw that Chang Huan ignored her. She stood in front of Chang Huan and continued to stretch out her hand. They didn't give in to each other. Chang Huan looked up and looked at mu silei with red eyes. She didn't speak. She looked pitiful but stubborn, which made people want to love her.

What's the expression of mulsley's outstretched hand?

It seems that she bullied Nie Changhuan.

"What's the use of crying here? I have the ability, like last time in a private club, to directly drive everyone back and take him over by one person."

It turned out that even mu silei, an outsider, knew that Jiang shaoxun had brought a woman home, but everyone kept it from her. She had to go to find out and tear the truth. Her heart was stabbed and pulled out by a sharp knife, and the wound was so painful that she convulsed.

Seeing Nie Changhuan's precarious appearance, mu silei hated iron but not steel: "I'll tell you, don't use such expressions to make movies. It's better not to delay the progress of filming."

She won't delay the progress of filming. Chang Huan pushes mu silei away and walks to the rest room.

"Hello." Mu silei shouts after Chang Huan and continues to say awkwardly, "if it's really uncomfortable, I can lend you my shoulder."

Chang Huan looked back at her.

Mu silei straightened her chest and said, "look what, I just don't want the filming progress to be delayed, and I don't want you to affect Qiqi's mood."

Qiqi is a nickname given by Cheng Qiqi's fans.

Chang Huan smile: "thank you."

No matter what the purpose of Mu silei is, she can say such words to her, but a little comfort her heart. Mu silei is right. It's no use crying here, it's no use grieving here. At least, she is still Jiang shaoxun's wife.

Although no one else knows, the red notebook and her son are hers. At least, it can remind Jiang shaoxun of his current responsibilities.

After a night's rest, Chang Huan put all the bad things behind her. When she woke up again, she went all out to shoot her own play.

Ten days later, Changhuan finally had her own holiday. On the night of the end of work, she took her luggage and flew to Chengdu.

Stepping on the moment of Chengdu, Changhuan wishes he had a pair of wings and could fly back to his home immediately.

In the past ten days, no matter how much she wanted to lose it, she even wrote a book full of missing in her little book, but she never touched her mobile phone again. She was afraid that the phone she called was answered by another woman.

She hoped that during the time when she didn't disturb him, Jiang shaoxun had already dealt with his original private affairs. After she went back, her home was still that warm home, and there was no other woman.

Changhuan is sitting in the car, the car has the biggest heating, but she still feels a little cold.

Outside the window has begun to float snow, late at night in Chengdu, there is no noise in the past, the whole city seems to fall into a quiet, only the sound of snow falling.

Arriving at her home, looking through the carved gate, the light in Jiang shaoxun's study was still on. The security guard saw that she was coming back and quickly opened the door.

Chang Huan breathed a sigh, and the fog rolled up in the air. She made a do not say move towards the security guard, and then went home.

Stepping on the thin snow, it made a Zizi sound. The water in the fountain downstairs has frozen and no longer sprays water. I don't know if Jiang shaoxun will be excited when he sees her coming back. After all, they haven't seen each other for so many days.

When she opened the door, the servants fell asleep. Chang Huan put down her luggage, took off her overcoat and took off her hat. When she wanted to hang her clothes, she found that a white plush overcoat had already been hung there.

This dress is female.

Changhuan's fingertips were weak, her clothes fell to the ground, and the snowflakes on her hair melted into a pool of water in the warm room, which wet her black hair.

In the shoe cabinet, her shoes were put away and replaced with all the shoes that didn't belong to her.

At this moment, Changhuan felt as if she had gone wrong. It didn't look like her home.

The flowers in the living room are not her favorite.

Changhuan went upstairs, she went to the room of DIU DIU, DIU DIU had been asleep, but there were more tears on her face. Changhuan's whole heart was pulled up by a pair of invisible hands.

I haven't seen him for such a long time. He seems to have lost weight. Changhuan picks up the diary on the bedside table and turns it over.

The first day: Mommy said to go to work, let me be obedient, but daddy took me to fly to find Mommy, the plane hula, I'm so happy.

The next day: DIU DIU wants to go to school, daddy wants to work, DIU DIU doesn't go home to see Mommy, not happy.

The third day: dinner only daddy and Didi, Miss Mommy.

……

The fifth day: daddy took an aunt home, and that aunt didn't like it at all, because she wanted to rob mummy's room.

Day 8: Mommy only made a phone call to DIU DIU. DIU DIU missed Mommy, but DIU DIU couldn't get through to Mommy.

At the end of the day, Diao Diao drew a crying expression, and Chang Huan lovingly kisses his son's forehead.

Day 10: why is that Aunt still at DIU DIU's home? DIU DIU asks daddy why Mommy doesn't come back. But daddy says Mommy is working. DIU DIU hides and cries. Then he hears the servant say Mommy won't come back, saying that the aunt is daddy's first love.

Day 11: the aunt said that if she doesn't leave, then DIU DIU is her child. Mommy, where are you? Don't you lose it? Mommy, I miss you so much.

There are tears on the pages written down in the back of the little book, and the little book is soaked with water stains circle after circle. Changhuan can imagine that her son is lying on the desk, wiping tears and writing down the words that miss her.

Chang Huan dried his tears, hugged him and left the room.

She didn't know where the woman's room was. She went directly to the study. She wanted to find Jiang shaoxun.

Before the door was opened, the door of the study opened from inside. From inside came a crying woman. The woman was tearful with pear blossom. Her long black hair was the same as her hair.

It's just that the woman in front of her is a little bit more petite, and looks a little bit more like a bird, which can also arouse men's desire for protection.

She ran out of the study with tears in her eyes. She was still wearing a little transparent pajamas. Outside the room, there was continuous snow. It was extremely cold. Although it was warm inside, such clothes could not keep out the cold.

In the transparent pajamas, Chang Huan could see a long scar on her chest.

Such a woman, dressed like this, ran out of Jiang shaoxun's study in the middle of the night. Changhuan was black in front of her eyes. Her feet softened and she almost fell down from the ground.