Chapter 233 Wen Yu’s Car
Wen Yu bent down and sat in the car. As usual, he closed his eyes and rested after getting in the car.
Seeing this, the driver asked cautiously:
"Sir, are you going back to the company?"
Wen Yu was rarely silent for a long time, and no one knew what he was thinking.
Finally, the low and slightly hoarse voice still said:
"go home."
The driver who had worked with Wen Yu for many years immediately understood that this meant they were going back to the villa where the gentleman lived alone.
The driver couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.
The second young lady came back a few days ago, and the husband would rush back to the old house no matter how late it was, probably because he wanted to stay with his daughter for a while longer.
Yes, no matter how weird and bizarre the outside world makes the relationship between the Wen family sound, people close to them actually know that their relationship is not that complicated.
It's more like... I don't know how to communicate.
But blood ties are blood ties after all, and the love between parents and children cannot be changed.
Even if there is no one as popular as Mr. Wen, he will still miss his family and behave like this.
only.
I've been on a business trip for two days recently. Why didn't he go back to the old house after he came back, but instead went home?
The second young lady went abroad again?
No, I haven’t heard of it.
Or did the father and daughter have a fight?
The driver, who also has a daughter, is a kind-hearted person and really wants to offer some advice.
But when she met Wen Yu's gaze in the rearview mirror, all the courage she had to speak was gone.
Alas, when his wife was around, he was her exclusive driver and was not so wary of his husband.
I could joke with the gentleman occasionally and he wouldn't get angry.
It's nothing like now, like a lifeless ice sculpture.
Things change all the time.
"What's wrong?"
Wen Yu noticed that the driver's eyes looked a little strange.
But the driver naturally wouldn't admit it and shook his head repeatedly:
"Nothing! Oh, the car just said the trunk was open. I'll go check it out!"
The driver quickly pushed the door open and got out.
In order to prove the truth of his words, he muttered in a voice that Wen Yu could hear as he walked:
"This car might need to be sent in for repairs. The trunk has been malfunctioning and opening automatically these past two days. Hehe...hehe..."
The driver quickly walked around to the back of the car and pressed the automatic closing button on the trunk.
Before the trunk was completely closed, the driver glanced inside casually.
But nothing was found.
Then.
He returned to the car and drove as quietly as ever.
Twenty minutes later, the car arrived safely at the villa where Wen Yu currently lived alone.
The driver was about to get out of the car to help Wen Yu open the door.
Wen Yu refused:
"No, just go home. You've worked hard today."
The driver thanked him repeatedly and watched Wen Yu get out of the car and close the door.
At this moment, his cell phone suddenly rang.
The driver took it out and took a look, then immediately smiled brightly:
"Hello? Daughter? Yes, yes, I'll be off work soon. I'll buy you some midnight snacks..."
The warm and caring voice of his father came through the gap in the back seat window and floated into the ears of Wen Yu who had just walked a few steps away.
Wen Yu turned around.
I happened to see a proud and happy smile on the driver's face.
In an instant, his heart seemed to be stabbed.
But he still pretended nothing happened and strode away.
The driver did not notice Wen Yu's actions.
He checked the condition of the car, confirmed that there was no problem, and happily left work.
The black Cullinan was parked low-key in the villa garage.
No one knew that there was a little person sleeping soundly in the trunk.
At this moment, Wen Yu was the only one in the empty villa.
He was not used to having outsiders in the space, so all the drivers, nannies, etc. would go home after finishing their work.
Wen Yu doesn’t even know how to eat at home, so there is even less for the nanny to do.
He walked all the way in from the entrance and hardly felt any popularity.
The winter chill seemed to still linger in the villa.
The warm spring has not yet arrived.
But Wen Yu was used to it.
He went to the refrigerator, took out a bottle of mineral water, and just took two sips when he heard the notification sound from the mailbox.
Placing the glass bottle casually on the kitchen counter, Wen Yu hurried upstairs without even turning on the lights, because he knew every corner of the house well.
He went straight up to the second floor, stepped into the study, sat at the desk and began to process the documents in the mailbox...
The hour hand ticks away.
After Wen Yu temporarily took time off from work, he looked at the clock.
2:30 in the morning.
He didn't even have time to change his suit jacket before going out.
Wen Yu stood up expressionlessly, closed his computer, and prepared to go back to his room to wash up and go to bed.
When passing the corridor on the second floor, he seemed to hear a small "dong" sound coming from downstairs, like an illusion.
He leaned over the second-floor railing and looked down.
The thin and cold moonlight outside the window casts a shadow over half of the room, like quietly flowing mercury.
The silence in the house was suffocating.
Wen Yu confirmed that it was an illusion.
Then he continued to walk back to the room.
The heavy solid wooden door blocks out all sounds from the outside world.
In the living room on the first floor, Sui Sui rubbed his eyes drowsily and climbed up from the carpet.
She opened her sleepy eyes and looked around, her mind still a mess.
Where is this...?
She seemed to have fallen asleep in a square box.
While sleeping, I suddenly felt very stuffy.
Then the body reacted faster than the brain, and it went out to a place with fresh air. It stepped barefoot on the slightly cool and wet grass, and shivered from the cold.
Then, she instinctively walked into a large room and found the softest place to sleep...
Until he fell to the ground while turning over and woke up in the middle of the night.
Sui Sui smacked his lips, his eyes still blank and lifeless.
...Well, no matter where it is.
Anyway, this space is filled with an atmosphere that makes her feel at ease.
It was completely different from the cold white house that scared her!
Sui Sui thought about it slowly and made a decision quickly.
Finally, succumbing to physical fatigue, I climbed back onto the sofa and buried my head in the pillows.
In just two seconds, she fell asleep quickly, even snoring softly...
It's the same time.
In the master bedroom on the second floor.
Wen Yu lay on his back on the bed with his eyes closed, his posture tense and stiff.
Beside him, the two-meter-long bed left almost one and a half meters of empty space.
It seems like it was reserved for someone specially.
But for Wen Yu, this has become a habit ingrained in his bones.
In fact, Wen Yu was not asleep at all, he was just barely closing his eyes.
Or rather, he had trouble falling asleep.
But this is also Wen Yu's habit. The days of insomnia have not lasted for just one or two days, but for several long years.
——On this night, some people sleep soundly, some can't sleep all night, and some are worried.
Wen Mo, who had returned to the old house, stood on the terrace of the room and looked at his mobile phone again and again.
The cool night breeze ruffled her hair.
"Little guy, you promised to call me..."
Wen Mo's sigh drifted away in the wind.
Thinking of this thrilling day, I couldn't help but laugh.
(End of this chapter)
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