Time and you are my fault

Ten p.m.

Chu Yi stopped wandering aimlessly and turned the car into the parking lot under Star River Bay.

Lock the car, enter the elevator, and the elevator stops with a ding when it reaches the first floor.

Chu Yi lowered her eyes and flipped through the phone page, and retreated to the edge of the corner.

The elevator door opened to both sides, Chu Yi didn't see anyone coming in for a long time, so she reached out and pressed the close button thinking no one was there.

Looking up, I saw two people standing side by side outside the elevator.

Chuy's throat choked up, her raised hand froze, and then slowly dropped.

Lin Luolian glanced at the tall man beside her, she tightened the kraft paper bag in her arms and stepped into the elevator first.

She greeted Chu Yi with a smile, "What a coincidence, Yi Yi."

Chu Yi didn't respond, but still looked at her phone with her head down.

But out of the corner of her eye, she still saw the man stepping into the elevator and standing beside her.

The familiar woody fragrance enveloped the small space, and Chu Yi felt that the air was too depressing.

It made her breathless.

The car was eerily quiet, Lin Luolian leaned against the man and turned her head to look at Chu Yi, "Yanxiu bought a house on the thirteenth floor upstairs."

"What a coincidence." Chu Yi finally spoke, just a few words.

Lin Luolian choked, is it a coincidence?

How could it be a coincidence.

Zong Yanqi's real estate is everywhere, why did she buy the thirteenth floor here, which made her more nervous.

Recently, she felt that the way Zong Yanzu looked at Chu Yi had changed.

Unlike in the past, when he was empty and like a passerby, his eyes always fell on Chu Yi, and he did not move for a long time.

This discovery made Lin Luolian feel like an enemy.

They were going to divorce soon, and she would not allow any accidents to happen at such an important juncture.

"Yanxiu told me that this is to take care of you more conveniently. You said before that you are going to divorce, and it is inconvenient to continue living together. If you live upstairs and downstairs, others will not say gossip, right Yanxiu ?”

Lin Luolian's eyes were shining brightly, as if she wanted to get the man's approval.

However, Zong Yanqi just lowered his head and flipped through the phone, as if he didn't hear the conversation between the two.

Arriving at the twelfth floor, Chu Yi got out before the elevator doors were fully opened.

At that moment, the air without any smell squeezed out the woody fragrance in her chest and surroundings, and she felt comfortable all over.

The moment the elevator door closed, Chu Yi unlocked it and entered the room.

She also noticed that the heavy gaze that fell on her body finally disappeared.

Only outside the entrance door, the fluttering warning note swayed gently in the dim light.

Chu Yi went back to the room, intending to put the household registration book, marriage certificate and other documents together.

Pulling out the suitcase from the cloakroom, she remembered that when she left the garden villa to pack her luggage that day, she put the marriage certificate in it.

However, Chu Yi squatted on the ground and rummaged through it several times, and almost unpacked the suitcase, and couldn't find a corner of the marriage certificate.

Could it be that she remembered wrongly?

I was in a hurry, so the marriage certificate is still in the cloakroom of the garden villa?

With doubts in mind, she stuffed the account book into the bottom drawer of the desk in the study.

Put together with the household registration book, there are three divorce agreements signed by Zong Yanqi and her.

Chuy threw the drawer key into the desk pen holder, planning to find time to go back to the garden villa to find the marriage certificate, and bring out some personal belongings along the way.

Maybe it's because she's in a bad mood today, Chu Yi's aunt is tossing a lot this time.

She didn't even bother to apply ice to her red and swollen cheeks, so she wrapped herself in a quilt and curled up on the bed like a shrimp.

The pain in her lower abdomen made her unable to sleep, but she was very sleepy.

She stared at the ceiling upstairs, anxiously wanting to pierce the ceiling.

Did those two people upstairs come to disgust her on purpose?
The imperial capital is so big, with so many real estate projects, it's not enough to be a pair with Lin Luolian, so you have to put it on her head?
Chu Yi turned over, and the blueprint of the Star River Cove apartment that he had seen before appeared in his mind, and the location of the master bedroom of each household was in this direction.

When she thought that Zong Yanxuan and Lin Luolian were likely to sleep together, less than four meters above her head, she felt sick.

He got up from the bed, ran to the guest bedroom with the quilt in his arms.

I feel more and more uncomfortable.

Going to the study again, Chuy finally started to check the information of nearby hotels on her mobile phone.

After simply packing up her clothes, she pushed the door and walked out despite the cramping pain in her abdomen.

I don't know if it's because the imperial capital is too quiet late at night, or the sound insulation effect of the Star River Bay real estate is too good, and the sound of the door unlocking and clicking becomes very harsh in the middle of the night.

The sensor light in the corridor was turned on instantly, and Chu Yi's foot suddenly stopped after taking a step.

By the window of the corridor, a slender man leaned against the end without hiding his exhaustion.

Dark gray trousers wrapped her slender legs, and the top two of her white shirt were loose.

He leaned his head against the wall, his Adam's apple was sexy, his slender neck spread into the shirt, and he could see the clear collarbone.

There is still half of the unburned smoke between the fingertips, and the faint green smoke is floating out of the window.

The moment the four eyes met, they were all surprised.

Chuey was holding a canvas bag in her arms, the hat of the gray sweater could barely cover her eyebrows and eyes, and her hair was hanging on both sides of her shoulders.

A pair of black shorts on the lower body was hidden by the edge of the sweater, making the legs long and straight.

As soon as the white sneakers touched the ground, they quickly put them back.

She hesitated, then retreated to the room and closed the door.

However, the door was not closed and was held down by a pair of big palms.

"Let's talk." Zong Yanqi's voice was hoarse, as if smoked.

Chu Yi's face was pale and almost transparent. When she looked up at her, her breathing became short of breath.

"Next time."

She refuses, not in good shape, how can she talk.

However, Zong Yanzhu didn't give her a choice, and went directly into the room.