How can the president be fierce

Chapter 3502 Sweet Marriage Chapter 2064 Final chapter.

What he said was more like a test than a mockery.

See if she has that idea.

Priest Su is in a puzzle right now and can't see through her, but he is an outsider, and he can easily analyze her psychological activities from every slight change in her expression.

Crescent Moon fiddled with Qianli's chubby little fingers, her voice was calm: "When I came over, my mother cried herself into tears, she begged me not to come over, she kept begging...my dad said, maybe I was born to make up for Su Priest's, that's why I kept arguing with him all the time and gave birth to a child..."

She raised her head and smiled at him: "I know outsiders' impression of the Bei family is that they are selfish, cold-blooded, cruel, and unreasonable, but the Bei family I know are actually very passionate! If the Bei family really wants to alienate Priest Su Even his aunt would not choose me! They care more about me than you can imagine!"

Lucifer also laughed, still in a tentative tone: "So you plan to stay with Asi? Do you know that if you stay, it means you are breaking ties with the Bei family?"

It's true that Asi loves her, but it doesn't mean that she will reconcile with the Bei family for her sake, and she shouldn't expect to bring him and Lele to the Bei family one day.

"My parents lost me, and my brother, but Priest Su lost me..."

Yueya thought for a while, and quoted what Priest Su said last night: "I'm probably going crazy. If that's the case, for the sake of the world, I'd better obediently accompany him."

She used the phrase "the common people in the world" very seriously and earnestly.

For a man like Priest Su, not going crazy is already a great disaster for the "common people in the world", let alone going crazy...

Lucifer laughed lowly: "It's good that you know, it will save me a lot of tongue."

The time he spent with Yueya was not long or short, but even if he couldn't make it, he wasn't too worried that she came here for an impure purpose.

Just looking at Asi's distraught appearance, he couldn't bear any more betrayal and disappointment, so he came here to confirm again.

……

At dinner time, the dining table was still empty, only Qianli and her were there.

Yueya had no appetite, so she fed Qianli carefully, and after coaxing her to sleep, went to the kitchen by herself.

After cooking a bowl of porridge and some cold appetizers, he stood outside Priest Su's study and hesitated for a long time.

Did the maid send it in, or did she do it herself?
The maids here are very afraid of him, and they don't even have the courage to look up at him when they see him. If they let the maids bring him in, they might just put it down and come out, and they dare not tell him to eat while it's hot.

What if she sent it in by herself and made his mood worse?
Just as she was in a dilemma, the closed door in front of her was suddenly opened, and a dark shadow suddenly pressed down from above her head. Crescent Moon was startled unprepared, and with a shake of her hands, the tray slid out of her palm.

The man raised his hand to catch the tray firmly, and glanced at her slightly pale face: "What's wrong with you? Seeing me scared like this?"

His voice was extremely hoarse, and his eyes were bloodshot. He didn't know whether it was caused by drinking too much alcohol or lack of sleep.

Or maybe both.

Crescent Moon was dull: "It's not that I saw you frightened like this, it's that you frightened me by opening the door suddenly."

The man stared at her with cold eyes: "Is it poisoned here again? Thinking about how to trick me into eating it?"

"..."

It's really like being bitten by a snake for ten years and being afraid of well ropes.

It was true that she had laid it on her at the beginning, but she also said that she didn't really want to kill him. As long as he agreed to let her leave with Qianli, she would give him the antidote.

Why do you say it like she wants to kill him all the time.

"Don't eat it, I'll eat it myself."

She frowned, stepped forward to get the tray, held it with her fingers, exerted a little force, but didn't pull it.

The man didn't let go.

She raised her head and looked at him unhappy: "Let go, I'll eat this by myself, and I'll let your chef make another for you in a while, so it's okay, right?"

Priest Su didn't speak, turned around and went back to the study with the tray in his hand: "Come in."

That lofty charity attitude, as if it was a rare honor for her to let her into his study.

She stared at his slender back for a few seconds before reluctantly following him.

The windows of the study room were all open, but the strong smell of wine and tobacco could still be smelled. The air was frighteningly cold. She just entered and sneezed unaccustomed.

Priest Su put the tray on the coffee table, turned around and closed the windows, and turned on the air conditioner casually.

Crescent Moon rubbed her goosebumped arms with both hands, watched him sit down on the sofa, picked up the porridge and took a sip, her thick eyebrows slightly frowned.

I don't know if I'm trying to taste it or if I really feel that there is something weird in it.

Yue Yue didn't have any appetite at the table just now, but now seeing how delicious his drink was, she suddenly felt hungry and her stomach growled.

The study room was too quiet, and the man's hearing was too good, so the atmosphere between the two suddenly became a little delicate.

She put her hand on her belly and looked at him eagerly.

Priest Su glanced at her lightly: "Did the maid serve you dinner?"

"Up."

"Then?"

"I didn't have any appetite at the time..."

"..."

Priest Su put down the spoon as if speechless, and got up: "Wait."

As soon as Yue Yue heard his 'waiting', she thought of the pasta he made that was comparable to poison, and subconsciously grabbed his hand: "What are you going to do?"

The man lowered his head and looked at her condescendingly: "Aren't you hungry?"

"So... what are you going to do for me?"

"I don't cook much other things, I only cook pasta."

My other things are not, big, good, and delicious? ! !

Crescent Moon opened her eyes wide, looking at him in disbelief, trying to find traces of joking from his eyes and face.

Obviously dissatisfied with her expression, the man turned around, looked her up and down, his voice was a little depressed: "What is this expression?"

Yueya was stunned, and suddenly came back to her senses, she hurriedly hid a dry laugh twice: "No, no... I just suddenly realized that I made a lot of porridge, so I don't eat it and waste it, so I'll fill another bowl with you You eat together."

Priest Su didn't speak, but still looked at her with disbelief.

Crescent Moon coughed, not daring to look at him again, she hurried downstairs to fill a bowl of porridge, when she passed by the restaurant, she saw him go downstairs, and brought down the porridge and side dishes she had brought before.

"Eat here," he said.

She was silent, didn't say a word, and passed by silently.

Priest Su didn't like to talk much when dining, and the castle was extremely quiet late at night, and there were only the two of them on the long dining table, but the loneliness when dining alone with Qianli seemed to have disappeared.

It seems that no matter how long the dining table is, as long as he is there, it will be full.

Yueya bit the spoon and looked at him seriously: "Priest Su..."

"Ah."

"Would you like...to draw another picture for me?"

The man's movement of drinking porridge stopped suddenly, and he raised his head, staring at her with blue eyes like clear sea water: "What?"

His eyes were too sharp, and he couldn't tell what kind of emotion it was. Crescent Moon felt uncomfortable being watched, so she didn't say a word for a while.

These days at Bei's house, it's okay during the day, but at night, for no reason, he always thinks of his secret room before.

There are so many scrolls, but she actually only had time to see three or five of them. His painting skills are amazing, and each one is drawn in detail, so that it can be framed on the spot and hung on the wall.

It is a pity to think that so many paintings have been burned by him.

Well, I feel empty in my heart, feeling lost.

She didn't speak, the man stared at her for a while, then looked away, took a sip of water, got up and left.

Are you angry?
After all, she had humiliated him with those portraits before, and he probably didn't want to touch the brush again in his life, and even if he did, he wouldn't want to paint her anymore.

She stared at the empty dining table, lost her appetite for dinner again, stood up and packed up her things, and went upstairs as well.

……

After taking a shower and tidying up the bedding, just as she was about to lie down next to Qianli, the bedroom door was opened.

The man frowned, and the boss looked unhappy: "Bei Yueya, is it fun to tease me?"

Crescent Moon: "???"

Seeing her looking at him blankly, the man's already gloomy handsome face swept a storm in the blink of an eye, he gave her a cold look, and suddenly slammed the door hard without saying a word.

With a loud bang of 'bang—', Qianli beside him trembled and woke up in a daze.

She hastily leaned down and coaxed twice.

After putting her to sleep again, she opened the quilt and got out of bed, and tiptoed out.

She went to knock on the door of Priest Su's study room, waited for a while before he answered, she simply opened the door herself, poked her head in and looked for it - she wasn't there.

She blinked, and slowly closed the study door, then turned and went to his bedroom.

Oh, there it is, in the bedroom.

Well, not only in the bedroom, but also packing up the painting tools that I didn't know when I fiddled with them. The noise was so loud that it looked like they were throwing things.

Brushes, palettes, easels, drawing boards...

Everything is available.

"Hey - don't clean it up..."

There was another bang, she came back to her senses, and rushed over to stop him: "Sorry, sorry, you left without agreeing before, I thought you didn't want to draw for me..."

Go upstairs to prepare the painting utensils and prepare them. Tell her in advance that she will be exhausted?

Just going upstairs without saying a word, how did she know what he meant?It's not the roundworm in his stomach...

Priest Su glanced at her coldly, and wanted to snatch the paintbrush she had snatched away, but she hid and didn't give it to him, and the man finally calmed down reluctantly.

I don't fiddle with it myself anymore, I just direct her to do it.

Yueya swallowed and let him direct, saying that she can put it wherever she wants, without daring to make a difference.

After putting away the things, he helped the man tie his apron and tossed about serving tea and water for half an hour before he sat down in front of the easel holding the shelf.

"Go and lie down on the bed and find a position that is more comfortable for you."

Crescent Moon combined an elegant, pure, charming and lovely pose.

From the easel to the bed, there is a distance of about two meters in between.

Yueya originally tried her best to keep a concave posture, but her attention was gradually attracted by Priest Su's eyebrows.

His outline is actually more western, deep and sexy, with an inherent aloofness and coldness, noble like a dignified and inviolable prince.

It's a pity not to hang out in the entertainment circle with this face that kills both men and women.

He painted very smoothly, basically he didn't look at her very much, he only glanced at her once or twice, and his eyes quickly fell back to the drawing board with concentration.

Yue Yabai's whole body started to stiffen from her pose: "Are you ready?"

"almost."

10 minutes later……

"Ok?"

"A few more minutes."

Another 10 minutes passed...

"Are you ready? I really can't hold it anymore."

The man finally put away the paintbrush and looked at his drawing board with satisfaction: "That's it."

Crescent Moon climbed down from the bed with a grunt, and ran over to look at it. It was okay not to look at it, but when she looked at it, her face turned pale with anger.

He didn't draw the pose she just posed at all!

What's even more hateful is that since his painting was entirely based on his imagination, he tricked her into lying on the bed stupidly for over an hour! !
The man took the painting off the drawing board, blew on it, nodded in satisfaction, and threw out two words in a very gentlemanly manner: "Art."

Crescent Moon: "..."

……

In a daze, she could feel the man beside her turning over from time to time, his movements were very light, as if he was afraid of waking her up.

When you are awake, no matter how you pretend nothing happened, when you are alone, your heart will still be eroded by the boundless darkness.

Crescent Moon turned over and wrapped her arms around his thin waist: "Can't sleep?"

Priest Su raised his hand to cover his eyes, and said in a low voice, "No."

no……

It has been almost two hours since he lay down, and he can answer her words so clearly, and still say no.

Crescent Moon propped up her upper body, and looked at him with blinking eyes: "It happens that I'm not too sleepy, how about I accompany you to the yard to relax?"

Priest Su didn't speak, as if he was too lazy to talk to her, or as if he was thinking about her proposal.

She waited for a while before he spoke, and poked his chest with her finger: "Did you hear that?"

The man finally condescended and said, "It's cold outside."

"It's okay to wear a little more."

"..."

……

Priest Su never got up at 2am for a walk.

No time, no energy, no mood.

He never knew that the night at two o'clock in the morning could be so quiet, quiet enough for him to hear the steady and quiet beating of his heart.

Yueya followed behind him, her suitcase was in Qianli's bedroom, afraid of rummaging inside and waking her up, she came out in pajamas wrapped in his overcoat.

The overcoat that fit him just fine, but it almost reached the ankles on her, as if wearing a black skirt, making it very troublesome to walk.

Coupled with the fact that the man's legs are long, she has to take two steps after taking one step, and a large piece falls off after a while.

"Hey!"

She chased him hard, and while arranging her clothes, she called him: "We are here to relax, not to rush, why wait for me for two seconds?"

Only then did Priest Su stop, half turned around and waited for her.

After she approached slowly like a fat penguin, he reached out and held her little hand.

Tomorrow will be the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, so tonight's moon is extraordinarily round and bright, and the silver light spreads across thousands of miles, covering the whole yard like a dark mist, looming.

His hands were big but cold, while Crescent Moon's hands were just the opposite, small, soft and warm.

She lowered her head and stepped on his shadow, calling him: "Priest Su."

"Ok?"

"Do you regret choosing me?"

After all, Luo Huan and Su Zhen have been by his side for so many years. Rao later, Luo Huan tried to hurt Qianli, and Su Zhen's design of Su's family was revealed, but hate turns to hate, and they can't be wiped out after all. Feelings of living for more than 20 years.

Otherwise, he wouldn't toss and turn and couldn't sleep tonight.

Priest Su looked down at her, and after a few seconds of silence, he said, "Well, I regret it."

Crescent Moon was unconsciously curled up by the fingers in his palm, as if something was blocked in her throat, she couldn't speak.

The man's cold hand clenched her little hand tightly, and added in a deep voice: "But I'm afraid that if I don't choose you, I will regret it even more."

Either spend the remaining decades numb and ruthless after revenge.

Either choose her and spend the rest of my life in the torment of conscience and the desire for the rest of my life.

He chose the latter, so it is natural for him to suffer from the torment of his conscience.

It's just that when he thinks that he can still talk to her, eat with her, and sleep with her in the rest of his life full of suffering, he feels that nothing is important.

Yueya suddenly stood still, opened her arms and hugged him gently: "I will treat you well, Priest Su, trust me."

She said, like a pious and serious oath.

Priest Su lowered his head and stared at the small head on his chest with dark eyes. After a long time, he sighed softly: "Well, I believe you."

……

The next day, 8 in the morning.

The woman who piously swore 'I will treat you well' a few hours ago is now packing her suitcases and preparing to go home to Bei.

"Let Priest Su go to hell with that psychopath!"

While tidying up, she cursed angrily, and only after she finished cursing did she remember that Qianli was still by her side, and hurriedly raised her hand to cover her ears: "You didn't hear anything just now, you didn't hear anything..."

The bedroom door was quickly pushed open. Priest Su was still wearing a very formal suit, as if he had hurried over from some serious and solemn occasion.

He frowned and glanced at the almost packed suitcase, and asked coldly, "What are you doing?!"

Yue Ya didn't even look at him: "Can't read by yourself? Pack up your things and go home!"

The man strode forward, took out the coat she had just folded and threw it aside: "Let's go out and talk."

"I have nothing to say to you!"

Crescent Moon frowned, trying to shake him off: "Let go! I'll let you go!"

Struggled all the way, but his strength was no match for him, so he was dragged out forcefully.

After closing the bedroom door, he let go of her hand, turned around, and took a deep breath: "That's not my thing."

"what!"

Crescent Moon sneered: "It's not yours? It's not yours and it was sent to your home with your address?"

If she hadn't happened to see the maid bringing in the pile of packages that had been scanned and confirmed to be safe, she would have just seen it, and if she hadn't happened to know the brand of luxury women's clothing printed on the box, she would still have been rejected by now. He was in the dark!

"How did you tell me that day? You said you never touched her! You never touched her, and she would send these things she bought to you? She lived here at all!"

Priest Su's face became gloomy: "I said, it's not mine! I don't know why she sent it to me!"

"The devil believes you!"

She gave him a hard look, turned around and was about to go back to pack her things.

Priest Su raised his wrist to look at the time, and frowned with thick eyebrows: "I have very important things to deal with now, and I don't have time to explain to you. You just stay here for me! If you have anything to do, I'll talk about it when I come back tonight."

After finishing speaking, before she could refuse, she turned and left.

Crescent Moon froze in place as she pushed the door open, and turned her head to look at his leaving figure in disbelief.

Just gone?
Forget it, whether he likes to leave or not is none of her business! !
Turning around and going back, she continued to pack the suitcase. After packing, she carried it and walked downstairs. Before she could walk out of the door, she was stopped by the maid.

"Before the boss tells him to come back, you are not allowed to leave here for half a step."

Crescent Moon: "..."

These maids change their faces quickly enough. When Priest Su treats her well, they are all respectful to her when they see her. Once Priest Su turns against her, they immediately turn against her, and they will come with her at any time. Hard posture.

Yueya turned around angrily, threw herself into the sofa, and waited for him to come back with a stiff body.

……

Priest Su said he would come back at night, but he came back before three o'clock in the afternoon.

After returning, he still said dryly: "That's not mine."

Crescent Moon looked at him coldly.

Lucifer came back with Priest Su, but he came in 10 minutes later. As soon as he came in, he looked left and right: "I heard that the packages for the past two days have been brought here? It just happened to be mine. Things, where did you put them, take me to have a look."

The maid hurriedly responded and took him to the room on the first floor where gifts and packages were placed.

A few minutes later, Lucifer came out, smiling like a monster, looking at Yueya: "I heard from the maid that you took one of my packages?"

Crescent Moon stared at him blankly, before reacting belatedly.

It was not sent by the woman to Priest Su, but by Lucifer.

She touched the tip of her nose and coughed awkwardly: "Oh, that..."

Priest Su casually tore off the tie with one hand, and interrupted her in a cold voice: "It's true that she took a package, but it was a paintbrush I just bought. What's the matter? Is there any problem?"

Lucifer's eyes lingered on Yueya's flushed little face for a few seconds, and he shook his head with a smile: "Isn't it? Yueya, tell me, did you take my things?"

"I……"

Priest Su narrowed his eyes dangerously, and his voice suddenly sank: "Are you torturing my woman?"

The man immediately shook his head in disapproval: "Well...how could it be torture? Just asking, I'm in a hurry to use it tonight..."

"I don't understand what you're talking about, Yueya, come with me, I have something to tell you."

Priest Su firmly held Yue Yue's hand with one hand, and carried her suitcase with the other, without even looking at the man, he turned and went upstairs.

……

The heavy curtains in the bedroom were drawn.

Crescent Crouched in the corner, shaking her head, like a child who has done something wrong.

Priest Su sat sideways on the bed and took out the things from the box one by one.

Every time he took out a thing, his eyes would stay on her for a few seconds, as if he was thinking about the effect of using this thing on her.

Crescent Moon was sweating profusely, watching helplessly as he divided the things he took out into two parts, one on the left and one on the right.

There was a jump between her eyebrows for no reason, and she swallowed with difficulty: "That...why do you...separate them...?"

After dividing them up, Priest Su put back a pile of them one by one: "Oh, don't think too much, these things won't be used on you today."

Crescent Moon closed her eyes and calmly breathed a sigh of relief.

The man stared at her small appearance, seemed to give a low laugh, and added: "After all, there are too many, and you can't bear it all at once. These... are what I will use on you today."

He tapped another pile of things that was still on the bed with his fingers.

Yueya only glanced at it, and then panicked completely, with tears in her eyes: "These things belong to Lucifer, how can you keep them for yourself? You should return them quickly, it's too bad, it's really too bad." Alright!! As a father, you should be a model of uprightness for Qianli!!"

Priest Su smiled slightly, got up and went to catch her: "You stole it, it wasn't me... Come here!"

"..."

I heard that after that night, the maid brought breakfast and dinner upstairs for someone for three consecutive days.

It is said that after that night, Yueya started her "careful" escape plan again.

I heard that the plan was ruined in her growing belly...

After a long time, someone asked Priest Su: "I don't know if the name Boss chose for the young lady has any special meaning?"

At that time, a handsome and extraordinary man in a suit and leather shoes was feeding his one-year-old son a cake. Hearing this, his thin lips curled slightly: "There is no deep meaning, I just think it sounds good."

Yueya tilted her head, and glanced at him with some disappointment: "It turns out that this is the case. I heard from Nan Moshang before that the name you gave Qianli may be taken from the phrase "looking up at the bright moon and expressing love for Qianliguang". It came out because I missed me, and I was secretly happy for a long time."

The man lowered his eyes and looked at her deeply, unable to see what emotion it was.

Look up at the bright moon.

Send love Senecio.

　It's finally over, it's over, it's over, babies have worked hard~~ oh my, my son loves you~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)