President Leng's chess piece bride

Chapter 2

"Aren't you living well?"

He pushed her step by step until she fell on his big bed. Then, she looked at him in panic, he bent over and approached again, and she could only lie helplessly on his bed.

"Why, on the first day, are you so impatient to seduce your husband?"

Every word he said was like a thorn, piercing into her heart fiercely, and she clearly felt the pain and humiliation.

"shameless!"

She fell completely on the bed, then pushed him away and ran out.

It's not that she hasn't had such intimate contact with a man before, but when he leaned over, when his breath fell on her side face, she was so nervous that she couldn't breathe, it was shyness, embarrassment, and humiliation.

And he, sitting up from the bed, didn't know what he was thinking, but his face was cold.

"Hello!"

"It's me!"

"Understood, why are you free to call, aren't you busy?"

"I can't forget to call my fiancée when I'm busy. My dear, although I have to stay here for a few more days, I promise that I will marry you as soon as the matter is over."

On the other end of the phone, the man who missed her was telling her how much he missed her, and on the other side was the man who ruined his happiness, looking at him arrogantly, as if he was watching a play.

"I hung up beforehand. When I come back, remember to call first. I have something to tell you. That's it, bye!"

She hung up in a hurry, stood up, looked at the man opposite, then turned and walked upstairs.

"Remember, you are no longer single, but the eldest mistress of Shangguan's family."

At the stairs, he still spoke, but Leng Yan didn't stop, and continued to go to his room.

In the room, the tears finally did not fall. For so many years, she had forgotten what the taste of tears was, but the sadness that she had never experienced before came to her heart. It was because of the man on the other end of the phone, and also because of the man in the room next door.

She wants a happy marriage, but happiness is getting farther and farther away from her.

Han Yang hung up the phone, not in a good mood. He always felt that something happened, but he couldn't tell what he felt. He just wanted to finish the work quickly, but the people here were procrastinating and didn't want to finish.

Lengyan was reading the newspaper that day, and she saw that a wealthy daughter of a famous family married a poor boy. She smiled after reading it. As long as she loves, even if the status is different, it is nothing. However, she always feels that the two people in the newspaper will not get along well. In the end, it was because the woman in the newspaper was the gossip about Nangong Moran last month.

It's just that she didn't take his private life very seriously. She never thought that he would get drunk for a woman. It was already midnight, and when he finally came back, he smelled of alcohol.

When she came out of the study, she saw his sad look, and completely ignored her, just glanced at him unintentionally, then immediately retracted it, and went back to her room.

His body was wet, and she was a little curious. She was reading a book just now, and hadn't noticed the weather outside. When she went back to the study, stood in front of the French window and looked outside, she realized that it was a 'storm' tonight.

"Ma'am, go and have a look, sir, he seems to have a fever, and he can't wake up no matter what."

At six o'clock in the morning, she was woken up by the servant because he was sick.

Seeing the servant's nervous look, it was because of him that she had no choice but to get up early on the first day of the new year.

When he came to his room, his surroundings were chilly, completely icy, without any gentle breath, not even the living dead lying on the bed.

He frowned and closed his eyes tightly, as if he was disturbed but unwilling to talk to him.

She put her hands on his forehead, but he pushed them away immediately.

It's really kind and unrewarding, but even if it was only for a second, she still felt it, it should be because of the rain last night, she also frowned, this hateful man ruined her life's happiness, why would she help him? he.

"Who is responsible for his illness?"

She turned around and asked the servant, a big man like him should have his own doctor.

"It's Miss Wang!"

The word "Miss" made Leng Yan froze for a moment, but immediately recovered his sanity.

"Then do you know her phone number?"

Although it was a woman by accident, since she was sick, she had to be treated.

"Have!"

"Then go make a call and let that Miss Wang come and see."

She was talking boringly, but her surname was also Wang, so she was curious, she must not be the woman who got married yesterday, if she remembered correctly, that woman's surname was Wang.

"what happened?"

Seeing the servant has been hesitating, Leng Yan spoke again.

"But--, but--."

"No need, let's go, he can't be burned to death, I don't want to be charged with murdering my husband."

She left, seeing Li Ma's hesitation, she was already very sure.

Li's mother went to call, his door was closed, and he began to toss and turn sad on the bed, with headache, fever, and heart discomfort.

Leng Yan has the habit of reading newspapers. After waking up, she didn't want to go out for a run, so she just read the newspapers in the study. After half an hour, he didn't let her down. Because the woman went, but Leng Yan didn't care. Know.

I thought he fell to the ground or somewhere else when he got up, how would he know it was because——.

"Get out, don't let me see you, get out!"

In the bedroom, he yelled, there were two milky white pillows and a glass on the bedside table on the floor.

"Well, don't be like this, you know that I just want to live an ordinary life, and I just want to find a man who loves me well."

"Don't explain, you hypocritical woman, get out, I never see you again!"

He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, his pale face was visible, but his temper was still grumpy.

"Of course, if you really still love me a little bit, please stop torturing yourself. One day, you will find a woman who is willing to be with you for the rest of your life, a woman who will obey you in everything."

"Enough, I don't need you to pretend to be a good person here, let's go."

He completely stopped looking at her, with a cold face, he didn't want the woman he liked to see his powerless appearance.

"what's going on?"

At this moment, when the two of them were still in pain, she appeared.

However, Leng Yan was also shocked, because of the man at the window, and because of the delicate but helpless woman behind him.

"who are you?"

She had never seen other women in his family, and this time, she was really surprised.

"I--."

"She is the kind of person you said. She is willing to follow me for the rest of her life, and she doesn't need me to marry her."

He strode up to Leng Yan and hugged her, and said to the angry woman on the opposite side.

Leng Yan didn't expect him to say that, although she didn't hold a wedding with him, but they have a marriage certificate, he even compared her to his "lover", it should mean lover, otherwise why would you talk to her? He never married in his life, she was caught in her own thoughts and couldn't get out.

"Well, are you serious?"

It was too soon, she just got married yesterday, and they were still in the same bed the day before yesterday, how could it be so soon——, she couldn't accept it, even though she was married to a man who loved and spoiled him thousands of times.

"We've all lived together for a long time, do you think I'm lying?"

He continued to speak very sternly.

Leng Yan didn't care, and could only pretend not to care, because his stern eyes told her not to talk nonsense.

Wang Min ran away, and ran away with tears streaming down his face. The scene ended smoothly.

Before Leng Yan could speak, he let go of his hand, and then returned to the bed, again dead silent.

"Just let me know if you need it. I'll go out first if it's okay, and I have to go to work later."

Knowing his temper, she said it herself first.

"roll!"

It's just that this hateful young master still makes people want to tear him apart.

She left without a word, and he continued to sleep soundly with his head covered.

It's really pitiful for a man to live like this. Get lost. I have hands and feet. It's safer to walk.

After closing the door for him, she murmured to herself, such a man would be liked by women, but, since she likes it, why did she separate and marry another man? , She originally thought about it simply, but looking at that woman, she didn't seem like a simple master either.

(End of this chapter)