School grass, your foodie is gone again

Chapter 542 Don't Push Her Away
"Rukawa, don't you need to eat?"

Mrs. Bei put down her chopsticks and looked at Bei Liuchuan seriously.

"Mom, I'm not hungry. Looking at my wife, my stomach is full."

Bei Liuchuan replied lazily without even looking at Mrs. Bei.

Mrs. Bei's face turned blue and white in an instant, and there was nothing she could do about this worthless son.

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in the castle.

In the study room, his subordinates brought the videotapes from the MG that day, and stepped back to the side, standing respectfully.

Nangong Han sat on the chair, played the video tape, and focused his eyes on the screen.

In the private room, everything was very warm and romantic. In July, I waited with joy, and then became a little anxious.

She grabbed the red wine on the table and drank it in one gulp.

Time passed by bit by bit, and she began to feel hot all over, fidgeting and fidgeting, and a flush appeared on her face.

Nangong Han's heart shrank. Just now, she drank the red wine that had been laced with medicine.

After a while, a group of men appeared, and there was a fierce struggle on the screen. Hearing her screaming in pain, and the dirty words from the men's mouths, Nangong Han's slender fingers clenched into fists secretly, and a strong anger filled his eyes feel.

"Crack!" He closed the laptop angrily.

"Find out this group of people and cut off their hands and feet."

He ordered the subordinates next to him in a low voice, dare not touch Qiyue, which made him unbearable.

"Yes." The subordinate hurriedly retreated from the study.

As soon as the door was opened, Shu Yacheng walked in slowly with a plate of cut fruits.

When she walked to his side, she realized that he seemed to be in a bad mood, as if he was enduring some kind of rage, she said softly: "Han, are things troublesome for you?"

Hearing the voice, Nangong Han reluctantly put away his bad mood, let out a deep breath, and looked sideways at Shu Yacheng.

His eyes slid to the plate in her hand, the fruit was arranged delicately.

I felt depressed again in my heart. If it wasn't for her, how could he and Qiyue be in such a difficult situation.

He really couldn't figure it out, and rejected her many times. Logically speaking, Shu Yacheng could tell that he didn't like her, so he should retreat in spite of the difficulty.

"Han, eat some fruit."

Seeing his thoughtful appearance, Shu Yacheng couldn't help saying.

"Yacheng."

Nangong Han stood up suddenly, his deep eyes fell on her.

He said: "Yacheng, in my heart, you have always existed like a younger sister. You know, our marriage is for grandpa to expand the power of the Nangong family."

Shu Yacheng stared at him blankly, with sad mist in his eyes.

How could she not know, she has always been clear that Nangong Han has no feelings for her, it was only due to grandpa's pressure and her tricks that she came to this point.

It's just that she doesn't want to admit it, she has been deceiving herself and others, and has been seeking perfection.

"With your family background, you deserve to find a man who treats you wholeheartedly."

A big hand pressed heavily on her shoulder, his tone and expression were extremely serious.

"cold."

Shu Yacheng was anxious, with an appearance of worrying about gains and losses, and hugged him tightly.

"I don't care, as long as I can be by your side, I think it's worth it, Han, don't push me away, okay?" whispered softly, with tears in his eyes.

She has persisted for so many years, from kindergarten to now, she survived only by liking him.

She was more afraid of losing him than being wronged.

Nangong Han didn't expect her to be so difficult, so he opened her fingers with his big hand and looked at her with tears in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)