Stealing the moonlight into my arms

Fu Runing returned home in a hurry.

Duoduo ran out as usual and sniffed around her madly. After making a fuss for a while, Duoduo ran into the house and brought out an insulated bag. She then led her to the restaurant with her tail wagging.

After taking only two steps, Duoduo saw that Fu Runing didn't move, so she turned back.

Fu Runing took the thermos bag from Duoduo's mouth. The bag contained a lunch box. She usually came back at this time to deliver lunch to Xiao Jingting.

"My dear, you don't need this lunch box anymore. Do you like it? Mommy will wash it and give it to you."

Duoduo looked at her in confusion, then turned around happily.

Fu Runing touched Duoduo's head and turned to go upstairs.

The corridor outside the master bedroom was full of clothes, but it was tidied up a bit so it's less messy.

She remembered telling the nanny at home that she wanted to throw them all away.

"Aunt Wu, didn't I say I didn't want these anymore? The recycling guy hasn't come yet?"

The nanny hesitated and said, "I think these clothes are all in good condition. I thought I could just send them all to the dry cleaners when the time comes."

Fu Runing didn't care about these things. After all, the owner of this house was Xiao Jingting.

I guess in the eyes of the nanny, even if the couple had a conflict, she couldn't just rashly agree to throw it away.

Fortunately I didn’t throw it away.

Otherwise, Xiao Jingting wouldn't know how to find her.

Who knew he would come back so soon? Isn’t it a home away from home?

She rolled up her sleeves, walked over to the pile of clothes, and began to rummage through them.

The nanny helped her look for it, and Duoduo also followed their example, rummaging around for a long time but still couldn't find the USB drive she wanted.

Fu Runing walked aside and called Xiao Jingting.

I called the first time, but no one answered.

The second call rang for ten seconds and then the caller hung up.

The third call rang for three seconds and was hung up again.

He hung up the phone on purpose.

Fu Runing borrowed the nanny's cell phone and called, and the call went through.

"Xiao Jingting, are you crazy? I've searched through all your clothes with pockets twice, where did the USB drive come from?"

The man's voice was indifferent: "Inside the black coat."

"There are nine black coats with flares. I looked through them and couldn't find any."

“Gray.”

"No, no, I told you there's none. No gray, no dark gray, no light gray! Go find it yourself, and don't blame me if you can't find it."

Xiao Jingting's cold voice came in a low, deep voice, "Fu Runing, you're so confident in throwing my things? When you were impulsive, didn't you think about the consequences?"

Fu Runing took a deep breath for three seconds.

Hasn't she been bearing the consequences for the past three years?

But three years ago, she was not impulsive, but she really had no other choice.

She couldn't bear to see her second uncle being blocked outside by a bunch of people chasing debts all day long, nor could she bear to see her second aunt so worried that her hair turned gray, and she couldn't bear to see her father decide not to treat the illness without her knowledge.

She forced this marriage, so she should accept it.

It won’t be long anyway.

Fu Runing put away her emotions, remained calm, and used her usual sweet and well-behaved voice again.

"Honey, please think about it again. Where did you put the USB drive? I'll send it to you as soon as I find it."

"Maybe in the nightstand."

The man's voice was still calm, but it didn't sound as cold as before.

"Ok."

Fu Runing hung up the phone.

She returned the phone to the nanny and turned to walk into the bedroom. The disguised smile on her face collapsed instantly, and she leaned against the wall and stayed quietly for a while.

feels awful.

But think about it, she doesn't deserve to feel bad.

Her chest felt a little tight, so she leaned against the wall and took a deep breath.

After a while, Fu Runing calmed down and went back to look for the damn USB drive.