rich husband's young wife

Bai Jia opened the door and walked in cautiously. i^

The first time he glanced around, but there was no sign of Teng Ye on the first floor.

Looking back at the car parked outside, Bai Jia mustered up the courage to change her shoes, then went to the second floor with the bag in her hand, but only halfway up the stairs, she heard something vaguely, as if someone was talking, It's like turning on the TV.

She walked upstairs following the sound, and was dumbfounded as soon as she entered the third floor.

Teng Ye was sitting on the leather chair in the study facing him on the third floor, but on Teng Ye's lap was a half-dressed woman.

The snow-white fragrant shoulders, the black lace bra and the small red suit faded to the waist are full of strong visual stimulation, and Teng Ye's collar has been opened, and his long hair is even more loose...

The silhouette of them together Xiangyan pierced Bai Jia's heart like a wooden vertebra.

"Crack!" The bag in her hand fell to the ground, and when Bai Jia hurriedly squatted down to pick it up, the two people in the study looked at her.

Teng Ye's eyes were cold, like ice, while the woman's eyes were a little surprised.

"Yes, I'm sorry!" Bai Jia didn't know why she said such words. After saying this, she immediately turned and walked downstairs.

"She is..." A woman's timid voice came from behind.

"Don't care about her, it's just a maid." The cold and heartless seven words broke into his ears with a tone of disregard, and Bai Jia thought it was a bolt from the blue.

maid?

She turned her head instinctively, but what she saw was him and the woman kissing together, and she could even hear the passionate voice they made during the kiss.

Turning her head quickly, she ran downstairs quickly, with one sentence in her heart: Fake, fake, he is acting, acting!

"Ah!" Bai Jia fell headfirst when her foot fell into the air. Fortunately, she had already reached the bottom of the stairs, so she couldn't roll any more, but this time, she was knocked hard.

Sitting on the floor, she hugged her feet and looked at the stairs.

She expected him to come down, she expected him to appear, just like that injury, he came to Cinderella like a prince, bringing her warm happiness.

However, he didn't appear on the stairs. On the contrary, she soon heard the voice of the woman's ecstasy shenyin from upstairs.

click...

The sound of shattering sounded in his heart, and Bai Jia felt that he was in great pain.

……

"Bye bye, Teng Dong." The woman was wearing a tight red dress and kissed Teng Yefei goodbye in a delicate voice, before going out reluctantly.

Teng Ye was wearing a Middle Eastern-style robe and a loose sweater. He stood in front of the glass door and window, waving his hands, with a smile on his face. The smile stopped, and the whole person stood there with a cold breath. %&*";

There was a slight sound behind him, and he didn't turn his head, but the slight frown of his brows and eyes revealed his concern.

He guessed that she must be looking at him timidly, hesitating whether to go forward, worrying whether he would get angry.

He also thought about what he should say and how he should treat her when she leaned over to explain to him.

Maybe I should tell her to stay away from Qin Lu, or just accept her explanation and say nothing?

He hesitated, thinking, after all, if he wanted to prevent her from being with Qin Lu, he had to have a reason. He couldn't tell the real reason, so what should be the false excuse?How can he stop it?

Or does your life belong to me?Could it be that she will lose her classmates after losing friends of the opposite sex?If this continues, will she not be able to stay by my side?

Teng Ye frowned even deeper.

But if he didn't say anything, Qin Lu would inevitably try to take her away from him, but he couldn't stop it confidently, because he knew that what Qin Lu said was right, he really harmed Bai Jia, at least her Life has been rewritten by him...

The smell of rice rushed into his breath, and his heart was plucked like a string.

With a soft sigh in his heart, he looked back.

She stood with her head down, like a child who made a mistake, by the dining table, and there was a bowl of noodles on the dining table, making his eyelids look up.

This damn man-han feast, this damn instant noodles!

He couldn't help cursing from the bottom of his heart, but found that his heart felt like being pricked by a needle.

How could she do this to him as if nothing had happened?

Especially after she witnessed herself making out with other women, she still cooked such a bowl of man-han banquet for herself, she, how humble does she like herself?And what kind of harm did you give her?

Teng Ye, you are an asshole!

He turned his head and strode towards the stairs. Bai Jia raised his head immediately when he heard the sound, and in a panicked glance, what he saw was his dark, unforgiving face.

"Wait!" She chased after him in a panic: "I have nothing to do with the squad leader! We just went to watch the game, and when we came back we couldn't get a taxi so we got on his bicycle. If you get angry about this, I will Just don't take his car."

Teng Ye turned his back to her and closed his eyes tightly: "I didn't say anything."

"But you, you, you are angry." Bai Jia nervously rubbed the corner of her clothes.

Teng Ye bit his lower lip, then opened his eyes, and strode up the stairs. Even when he turned around, he just looked forward, as if she was nothing.

Bai Jia watched Teng Ye go upstairs without saying a word, and when he slammed the door, tears of grievance rolled down his cheeks.

She endured it, let it go, she didn't want any self-esteem, she just wanted to return to the warmth of eating a bowl of noodles with him two days ago, but what happened?What did she get?

In the room, Teng Ye was leaning against the door with pain and anger on his face.

Pain stems from inner struggle, and anger is his condemnation of himself.

In fact, he really wanted to touch that bowl of noodles, he really wanted to tell her, don't be sad, I didn't blame you, but he found that he couldn't, at this moment he was like a shackle, strangled him, bound him he.

"Don't you think there aren't enough people to be harmed?"

"Are you sorry for her?"

Qin Lu's questioning voice echoed in his ears like a curse, and made his heart burn on the fire of conscience, burning...

He reached out and pulled his hair, walked to the desk, and opened the drawer with his fingerprints.

In the drawer was a photo album and a diary, and he took them out together.

Raising his hand to open the photo album, smiling faces appeared one after another, and the voices and smiles that he couldn't get rid of at that moment overlapped with these smiling faces, and then made his heart ache to the point of bleeding.

Fingers caressing the photo, his eye circles are red.

Flip over one, and another.

The face in my heart is sometimes charming, sometimes glamorous, sometimes lazy, sometimes cute...

Those who stayed together when they performed missions together, those who relied on each other when they faced danger together, and those tacit understandings where one eye was enough to communicate with each other all surged up, knocking him down like a tide.

Suddenly closing the photo album, he took a deep breath, looked up at the chandelier in the room, and at this moment his heart was full of self-blame:

Ellen, I'm sorry, I failed to protect you well, I failed to be the best support for each other as we agreed...

It was I who harmed you, caused you to lose your life at such a young age, caused you to be shot for me, and then fell off that tall building!Even to the point of death, you won't have an undamaged body!

But at this moment, I am cuddling with someone else, how can I be worthy of you?

I didn't even hurt you enough, but another person, someone with those beautiful eyes just like you!

You say, am I an asshole?Isn't he a nasty big bastard!

……

When the roar of the car broke into the eardrums, Bai Jia, who had been huddled on the kitchen floor, got up in a hurry as if she had woken up, but when she rushed out of the room, she could only see the car driving out the door with its lights flashing.

"No, Teng Ye, no!" Bai Jia ran out in a hurry, but when she rushed out, the car had already driven out of the iron fence. She didn't even think about it, and just chased after it. After a few steps, the slipper fell off. One, she simply dumped the other one.

"Teng Ye, stop! Stop!"

She yelled, she didn't want him to leave her with that angry attitude, she could feel in her heart that the dream was on the verge of waking up, and she just wanted to keep it a little longer.

But instead of slowing down, the car accelerated away without stopping at all.

She finally stopped, panting and crying, because she could no longer see the car.

Teng Ye once again used his coldness to abandon her.

She doesn't understand, she doesn't understand why the world has changed so much with the man who has a warm relationship with him, she just sat on the back seat of Qin Lu's bicycle, is this really, an unforgivable event?

Turning around, she walked back wiping her tears, and the pain in her feet began to pass into her brain at this time.

She bit her lip, and strode forward fiercely, as if cutting her heart on a knife, she walked forward step by step.

When she picked up the slippers outside the house, she smiled suddenly, and the tears of the laughter became more violent, because one was intact, and the rope was broken. She held them together and felt very much like Teng Ye and her: one was intact, and the other was broken. One has been broken, they can no longer be together.

She slowly moved back into the room, and then walked forward in a daze. When she saw the noodle bowl still on the dining table, she dropped the shoes in her hand, walked over quickly, and then picked up the chopsticks. I went to grill the noodles, but the noodles were already condensed together.

She recklessly took a bite into her mouth, but the movement was probably too big, she bit on her own tongue, the moment the blood spread, the pain made her tremble even more.

What you get in exchange for forcing is pain, bleeding pain, and he doesn't care about it at all, does he?

She put down the bowl, and then stood there blankly. After a while, a question rose from the bottom of her heart: Is my dream over?

……

The big clock in the house made a deep and loud sound, and Bai Jia recovered from the shock. She looked at the time, it was seven o'clock in the morning.

Stretching out her hands to rub her sore eyes, she shook her head vigorously before getting up, but the pain in the soles of her feet unceremoniously reminded her of what happened last night.

She froze for a moment, then reached out to rub her face, endured the pain, walked into the room, washed and changed clothes, and went out with her schoolbag on her back.

When closing the iron gate, she glanced at the beautiful castle, then turned around and walked out.

Dream, since I want to wake up, how can I force it to stay?Then wake up!

Maybe I should just leave and move out of his world, anyway, he won't cherish me, but Baiyun still needs him in the future, I can't be willful.

Since I have already traded our lives with him, then I will be here obediently. If he wants me, I will give it. If he doesn't want it, I will live my own life!From now on, I will never let myself be so stupid that I bleed and shed tears, and I am so stupid that I like someone who cannot be liked, and I am not allowed to like it!