Rebirth of the best waste material

Chapter 1541 The Warmth of That Moment (2)
This woman is not afraid of death, what she needs is exactly such a friend. In the days that followed, she put all her weight on this woman named Mu Kouxiang that she could escape from Qi Yan.

Helplessly, she always had no time to take care of the things that entangled her, so she could only wait and wait until she was numb and refused to give up.

Sometimes, she often thinks, can she really not stand Qi Yan?The answer is no. She has long been used to living with this man. The reason why she has been thinking of leaving is that she has hypnotized herself. She feels that only by leaving him can she be the real Amy.

After so many years, Qi Yan thought that this woman finally accepted her fate and knew who she was, so many times, he would be unscrupulous and forget that this woman wanted to escape her heart.

He knew that she wanted to be free, and he had always wanted to give her freedom, but he was afraid that he would not be able to give it to her. He didn't want to regret it, and he didn't want to lose it.

During this period of time, he could see that she was becoming more and more unwilling to hide her emotions. She refused to eat at the same table with him, sleep with his roommate, and be alone with him.

In the dining room, Qingyang's music is Qi Yan's favorite tune. The housekeeper Fick is standing by and waiting for orders at any time. Qi Yan enjoys dinner alone, which is tasteless.

With a deep sigh, Qi Yan put down the knife and fork, and asked, "What did Missy say?"

Fick was a little embarrassed, and lowered his head and replied: "Miss said that the company still has some matters to deal with, and may come back very late, so please don't wait for her, sir."

Qi Yan frowned, casually glanced at the meal in front of him, completely lost his appetite, wiped his mouth, got up and said: "Let the kitchen prepare crystal steamed dumplings, she likes to eat."

"Yes, sir." Fick looked at the meal in front of Qi Yan, and asked cautiously: "Sir, do you not want any more?"

Qi Yan hummed, and said lightly: "I don't have any appetite." After speaking, he got up and left, and went directly upstairs to rest.

He went back to his own room, and he wasn't worried that the woman wouldn't come back after she came back. Over the years, she had already gotten used to it, as long as she was clean, she would come here every night.

It's just that she has become more courageous in recent years. Afterwards, she can always wash up calmly, then leave his room and rest in her own room. He didn't say anything about it, and she just took it as his acquiescence up.

Some time ago, at a banquet, they met Jenny unexpectedly. Jenny has taken over the Hawk Group and became the new president of Hawk. Demeanor, this kind of him made Amy feel relieved, and the smile on his face seemed to be much more than usual.

He admitted that he was jealous, and he didn't like the way she looked at other men smiling, let alone that man was Jenny, so after going back that night, he said some exaggerated things, such as making her recognize her identity and the like .

He regretted it after he finished speaking, but what he said was like splashed water, and he couldn't hold back that face to apologize.

She was angry, and she never showed it so obviously. This time, she was really angry. For this reason, she had been busy with the company for several days and worked overtime until late at night. She just wanted to shorten the time with him. But she didn't know what a cruel punishment this was for him.

When she was five years old and he was 12 years old, she lost her parents, and so did he. They were sick and sympathetic, which made him have a different emotion.

Since then, he has regarded her as his only sustenance and hope for his survival. After becoming the new head of the Qi family, he faced countless assassinations and tribulations, which made him almost unable to persist. Every time he would think, maybe It would be better to die, but every time, he would think, if he died, what would happen to the little girl at home, no matter how good the relationship between them was, in the eyes of others, she was his sister, if he died, Can she still live?

It seems that there is such a belief that has made him persist until now. If he is alone and helpless, if he is weak or affectionate, it will become his fatal weakness. Therefore, he has no choice but to be indifferent, cruel and ruthless. , he is not just for himself.

So, he didn't allow her to leave, because once she left his world, he didn't know who else he could hold on to.

After ten o'clock in the middle of the night, Amy's car entered Qiyuan. He knew that she was not that busy at the company, and working overtime was just an excuse for her not wanting to go home. Now his only comfort is that no matter how late, she Still came back.

Fick had been waiting in the lobby, and when he saw Amy came back, he stepped forward and said, "Miss, sir ordered the kitchen to prepare crystal steamed dumplings for you, I'll go and serve them up for you to use."

Amy paused slightly, nodded and sat down on the sofa: "Then bring it here."

Fick immediately went down and brought out the crystal steamed dumplings, and put them in front of her. Amy likes Chinese snacks very much, and Qi Yan always remembered this.

She still remembers that when she was a child, her mother often took her out to eat small wontons, siu mai and other snacks, which were her favorites. Unlike other children, she didn’t like Western meals like KFC McDonald’s, but preferred, They are all traditional Chinese delicacies, and Qi Yan is a thoughtful person, so it is not difficult for him to remember them.

Seeing Amy eating with relish, Fick couldn't help but said: "Miss, sir, I don't have a good appetite today, and I didn't use much for dinner. Look..."

Amy blinked and put down the chopsticks: "Then I'll leave some for him to eat." After saying this, Amy was stunned. When did caring about him become so natural? , What she was thinking in her heart was what to do if she was hungry. Isn't his matter nothing to do with her?

Fick laughed and said, "Miss, I specially asked the kitchen to prepare an extra serving. You eat first, and I'll bring it up right away, but please send it to the husband."

"Oh." Amy bit her lip and asked, "Is he still asleep?"

"Which time did the Mister take a rest before the miss came back?" Fick lowered his head and added, "Sorry, I was the one who said too much."

Amy pursed her lips and smiled, but she didn't care, but her mind had already flown away. As a woman, she couldn't serve him every day, but thinking about it now, it seemed that he had to wait for her in those few days I only rested when I came back.

She blushed a little at that moment, but quickly restrained her emotions and continued to enjoy the food. After she finished eating, Fick just brought another steamed dumpling, and Amy took it and carried it upstairs.

Although she didn't want to spend too much time alone with him, she couldn't help it. No matter how late she came back, she would still go to his room to serve him. For this reason, she was always very unhappy.

(End of this chapter)