I can see hell in my left eye

Chapter 451 Can You Sleep Well

Before I could say anything else, Lin Yuejiao had already left the door.

As soon as she left, Ming Si teleported to me.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at me with a half-smile, and said word by word: "Do you think I'm a driver? Anyone can bother me?"

"I did not mean that……"

"Remember, you are the only woman who can pick me up in the car." His expression was determined, and I didn't know what to say for a moment.

It was eerily quiet that night.

The night was dark, and the waning moon was looming, and it seemed to be cloudy.

Tossing and turning on the bed, unable to fall asleep, what Shang Liqi said today always came to mind.

In the end, is it Li Weiya or Li Weier who is alive?

I turned around and happened to be facing Ming Si.

With the very faint moonlight, the outline of his profile was faintly visible.

"Can I ask you a question?" I whispered.

He turned his face, but due to the backlight, his expression could not be seen clearly, and his whole face was a blurry black shadow.

"Why are you not sleeping yet?"

"I'm thinking about things."

"Thinking about what?"

"I was thinking, who killed who, Li Weiya and Li Weier?"

Hearing this, Ming Si sneered, "You want to consult me ​​again?"

"It's not a consultation, it's a consultation."

"Then you think I'll tell you?" His voice was low and sounded tired.

I thought about it, and said solemnly: "I think you will."

"Please, I'll tell you."

"..."

Do it again!It was the same last time.

After hesitating for a while, I said, "Forget it, I won't ask you."

Anyway, Shang Liqi has already rejected Li Weiya's commission, and the business has not been negotiated, so even if I figure out who lives and who dies between Li Weiya and Li Weier, it doesn't make any sense at all.

I turned my back to Ming Si, he slowly leaned over and put his long arms around me.

My back was pressed against his cold chest, and I couldn't help shivering from the cold.

His chin rested on my neck, his thin lips were attached to my ear, and he said softly: "Are you sure you don't want to know the truth?"

"determine."

"There is only one chance. If you ask me next time, I will definitely not tell you." He seemed to be threatening me.

After thinking about it, I couldn't help but say, "Why don't you just tell me."

"beg me."

I can't laugh or cry.

He actually acted like a child who didn't grow up, using the same trick twice, nothing new at all.

"Love to talk or not to talk."

I grabbed his restless hand, moved my body to the side, and tried to push him away, but my body was as solid as a rock, and no matter how I pushed, I couldn't move.

He laughed out loud, turning over and sitting up quickly.

The moonlight falling in front of the window was very dim. He sat in front of me, his figure was like a hill, but he still looked tall and mighty.

He bent down slightly, his cold body lowered lower and lower.

"Can you sleep well?"

"Aren't I 'sleeping' well?" There was a hint of a smile in his voice.

Although the light is dim, I can't see his expression clearly, but I can imagine the corners of his lips slightly raised, and his evil smile.

"You go to sleep." I felt a little tired, and pushed hard on his chest that was constantly being pressed down, but he didn't care, grabbed my hands, and pressed a kiss on my forehead domineeringly.

As soon as he approached, a light fragrance came to his nostrils.

"Whether you can 'sleep' well depends on whether you are worthy or not." He said, kissing my lips fiercely, without giving me any room to resist.

……

His face was itchy, and his nose was itchy. In his sleep, it seemed that someone was laughing all the time.

I opened my eyes in a daze, and saw Mingsi and Qinxue sitting on the edge of the bed staring at me, Qinxue leaned forward and backward with a smile, and the corners of Mingsi's lips were raised high.

I sat up in a daze, surprised.

"What are you laughing at?"

Ming Si smiled slightly, and said, "You are beautiful!"

"Huh?" I didn't understand what he meant.

From the corner of the eye, she caught a glimpse of Qinxue holding a pen in her hand, and belatedly realized that her face might have turned into a 'painted cat'.

The itchy feeling on my face in my sleep should not be a dream, but Qinxue's scribbling on my face with a pen.

I lifted the thin quilt and got out of bed and went straight to the bathroom.

Standing in front of the mirror, seeing his own face, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Qinxue drew a turtle on my face...

Although Qinxue's childishness made the family atmosphere very harmonious early in the morning, the painting on her face was really difficult to wash off. I almost used facial cleanser several times, which made my face a little painful, before I washed off the hateful black pen marks.

Even though the face was washed clean, the sides of the cheeks were rubbed too hard, and the cheeks were always red.

"You can't tease me like this in the future, do you understand?" I said to Qinxue seriously.

She blinked her big watery eyes and nodded heavily.

After breakfast, Lin Yuejiao came on time.

She spends three hours in the morning and one hour in the afternoon every day. Since she has other part-time jobs, as Qinxue's tutor, I allow her to allocate her time freely.

In the morning, she had nothing else to do, so she basically came here early, but in the afternoon she was going to work in the restaurant, and after the end, she would come here to teach Qinxue another hour.

Lin Yuejiao's day is very fulfilling, which happens to keep her from missing Lan Jun.

Lan Jun has already left. Although he and Lin Yuejiao have never spoken their hearts, Lan Jun has been with Lin Yuejiao for so long. He should know how much Lin Yuejiao likes him, but Lin Yuejiao still doesn't know that Lan Jun finally chose to forgive her father Lin Jian for her sake.

Lan Jun finally took on everything. This kind of love makes people feel distressed, but it is great.

Perhaps this is the best ending, at least in Lin Yuejiao's heart, Lan Jun is still the wonderful Lan Jun, and her father Lin Jian is still the good father.

It was still early, and I was not in a hurry to go out. I went upstairs to Qinxue's room and hid at the door to secretly watch Lin Yuejiao patiently teach Qinxue.

Qinxue seems to like Lin Yuejiao very much, no matter what Lin Yuejiao teaches her, she learns it very seriously.

"Ms. Lin, I want to become like you in the future." Qinxue murmured while lowering her head and writing the numbers that Lin Yuejiao taught her to recognize on the notebook.

Lin Yuejiao asked her curiously: "Then what kind of person do you think the teacher is?"

"Ms. Lin is a good person."

"So Qinxue wants to become a good person?" Lin Yuejiao was a little surprised.

Qinxue raised her head, looked at Lin Yuejiao and smiled, "Yes, I want to become a good person."

It sounds awkward, especially coming from a child.

"Isn't Qinxue a good boy now?" Lin Yuejiao touched Qinxue's head and asked softly.

Qinxue shook her head, pouted her small mouth and said, "I'm not a good boy, but I will be a good boy in the future."

(End of this chapter)