Story of the Trial Marriage Chapter 33

But Lanshan was a village designated by higher authorities for cooperative agricultural products, so she just spent the night here with peace of mind. If anything happened, no one would have peace of mind.

Ella Wen washed his hands in the bathroom.

Between taking a shower first or eating first, I chose to eat.

So she sat on the stool and opened the wine. The lean bacon was not salty, but a bit like the sweetness of barbecued pork, but not greasy, just right with the wine. After eating two bites, she just felt a little stale and dull, and then she found an LCD TV opposite, so she turned it on and ordered a comedy to go with the meal.

Although it was a casually made comedy, it was novel in content and made her smile. Just when she was about to laugh out loud again, she heard the sound of a car. She stopped chewing and looked at the half-closed door. She saw a black car driving into the open space on the playground in front of her. It was raining heavily. In the gray rainy night, two beams of headlights shone straight in.