Domineering love addiction: Mr. Mu's sky-high bride

Chapter 587 Let's start again
The umbrella in Mo Tingchen's hand covered the mother and daughter, but his clothes were wet. Chen Han noticed and reminded: "Wen Yan, it's almost time to go. The rain seems to be getting heavier. Tingchen's clothes are all wet." Wet."

Wen Yan looked at Mark Tingchen: "Then let's go."

Chen Han came by his own car, and when he got back to the car, Wen Yan suddenly stopped in his tracks: "If you have time, come to your house for dinner and see your grandson."

Chen Han's eyes were moist, and he managed to squeeze out a word: "Okay...!" She knew that Wen Yan finally forgave her and recognized her as a mother.

On the way back, Wen Yan looked at Mark Tingchen and asked, "Are you cold? Your clothes are all wet."

Mark Tingchen shook his head with a smile: "It's not cold, it's okay. You've grown up."

She also laughed: "The last time you said this to me...it doesn't seem to be a good sign..."

He was noncommittal, there were too many memories about her, which filled his mind, and he couldn't remember the last time he said this, maybe it was before he took her as his own, that's why he let her like this She was 'impressed'.

Haicheng.

Jing Shaoqing, Chen Mengyao, and Anya arrived at the hotel they had booked long ago to temporarily settle down. Anya proposed early in the morning that she wanted to live in a separate room, because the cold was afraid of infecting Chen Mengyao, so the three of them shared one room each.

Jing Shaoqing didn't have the initial enthusiasm. He originally thought about the two-person world, to promote the relationship, but he didn't expect a "light bulb" to appear in the middle. On business trip.

After settling in, he went to sign the contract. Chen Mengyao and Anya were not familiar with Haicheng, so they could only wander around.

By the time Jing Shaoqing finished his work, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon. Chen Mengyao and Anya were also tired from shopping, and they lay dead bodies in the hotel, unwilling to go out for anything, and even ordered takeaway for dinner.

As the night fell, Jing Shaoqing became more and more depressed. Originally, coming here to sign the contract was secondary, and now he doesn't even have the chance to get along with Chen Mengyao alone!He opened a bottle of red wine and sent a message to Chen Mengyao: Come and have a drink, you come alone.

Because the rooms are not far apart, Chen Mengyao went there in her nightgown, listless, walking too much in high heels during the day, and her feet hurt like hell: "Call me over for a drink at night, I suspect your motives are not good. Pure..."

Jing Shaoqing poured her a glass of wine: "Even if you knew that my motives were impure, didn't you come here anyway? You're still wearing a nightgown...Even if I have no idea, this is enough to make people dream."

Chen Mengyao clinked glasses with him: "Oh, it sounds like I'm seducing you, I just feel that the room is so close, and we are so familiar, there is no need to change clothes, and I can go back immediately after drinking Sleeping, why is it so troublesome? I am tired from work, and I am also tired from playing outside. My feet are swollen and painful. When I walk, I feel like I am stepping on the edge of a knife."

Jing Shaoqing pushed her to the edge of the bed and sat down: "I'll give you an appointment, okay? Who told you to wear high heels for shopping? It's not good to wear too many high heels." Then, he lifted her feet and placed them on the On his own leg, he carefully massaged it, and the technique was quite skillful.

Chen Mengyao looked at him leisurely: "Why didn't I realize that you have such skills before? We have been together for so long, and you actually have reservations about me! It's not that I like to wear high heels, the men around me are all as tall as taking hormones I grew up the same, if I don’t wear high heels, I look short, like a pumpkin standing next to a bamboo pole, can I not wear them? You, Mark Tingchen or Lin Sa, which one is shorter?”

Jing Shaoqing was amused by her: "Haha...do you really...have you described yourself like that? I don't dislike it. I don't care what other people think. Wen Yan is not much higher than you. I'm with Ting Chen Don’t you wear flat shoes when you’re not? Look at Ting Chen, does he dare to say something disgusting?”

The acupoints on the soles of the feet are already sensitive, and when the feet feel uncomfortable, it feels extremely refreshing to massage them, and Chen Mengyao can no longer care about talking: "Hey, hey... Take it easy... Don't touch it, it's itchy..."

When she yelled, Jing Shaoqing couldn't bear it anymore: "Can you shut up? How can I help you when you yell like that? I'm not Liu Xiahui."

Hearing what he said, Chen Mengyao didn't dare to cry out, and she couldn't bear to give up the enjoyment. She pressed her lips together and endured it. Soon her face turned red, and she hummed from time to time.Her calves are fairly slender, and her feet are considered small and thin among women. She is painted with translucent light pink nail polish, which looks pink and tender. Can't help but aggravate a little.

"Let's start over."

Chen Mengyao was slightly taken aback, the feeling on her feet made her have no time to think: "Don't..."

Knowing that she would refuse decisively, Jing Shaoqing slid his hand up her leg and looked at her with burning eyes: "Then what are we now?"

Chen Mengyao answered heartlessly: "Friend P? Good date...? Whatever you think it is... Oh... Ouch... Don't touch my legs, it's itchy! If you want to press your feet, press them well!"

Jing Shaoqing was a little annoyed: "I'd rather be a fan friend than my serious girlfriend? Are you out of your mind?"

Seeing that his face didn't look like he was joking, Chen Mengyao dodged his eyes, and wanted to pull his leg out of his palm, but he held it firmly: "I didn't even want to be your P friend...you have a problem with your brain." ... you relax, I'm going back to sleep."

Jing Shaoqing yanked her hand slightly, and she fell on the bed unsteadily. He immediately leaned forward and looked her in the eyes: "What on earth do you want? Can't we be together well?" ? Are you torturing me or yourself? Who are you making trouble with?! Anyway, you give me an answer, either let me give up completely, or come back to me...!"

She was afraid, afraid of giving the final answer.She is afraid that once some words are spoken, there will be no room for maneuver. She doesn't want to disappear from his world, and she can't be together. Is she too greedy?
Her silence ignited Jing Shaoqing's last patience: "What are you thinking in your heart? As long as you say that we are absolutely impossible, I will not look for you again, I swear. If you really don't want to entangle, I will Let you go."

She wanted to stop talking, and wanted to show the courage she had when they broke up, but she just couldn't get out of her mouth. She knew it was wrong to delay each other, but she couldn't be more free and easy.

When she was at a stalemate, the sudden ringtone of her mobile phone made her feel as if she had grasped a life-saving straw. In a panic, she took out her mobile phone from her bathrobe pocket and pressed the answer button. She didn't even bother to look at the caller ID, and called It was Wen Yan: "Yaoyao, where are you? Are you free this weekend? Do you want to go shopping together tomorrow?"

(End of this chapter)