Cold-hearted young master and revenge bride

She supported herself with her hands, climbed to him with difficulty, and begged hoarsely: "no, you can do anything you want me to do. I can not see Mencius. I just beg you not to let me see my father."

His face was covered with frost. If he didn't hear her pleading, he leaned down from the sofa, picked up her mobile phone, walked to the balcony, threw it gently, and the mobile phone fell out of the balcony on the top floor.

After finishing this, Qi Aozhi came slowly, stood in front of her, and then squatted down. His thin lips lifted slightly. The cold voice sounded in the room: "there is a plane in the room, but you can only enter, not play. I won't let you have a chance to go out again to attract bees and butterflies." After that, his tall body slowly stood up, and then stepped on heavy steps, did not turn back to open the door, straight away.

The door of the living room closed as he left. She could hear him locking the door outside clearly. Is he determined to imprison her here? She didn't care about herself, but what about her seriously ill father? How anxious and desperate should he be when he can't see her?

Her eyes closed in despair, tears spilled from the corner of her eyes, what should she do? She just felt cold all over her body, and then there seemed to be a warm tongue licking her. She opened her eyes and found that it was the stray dog she had just picked up.

She held out her hand and held the dog in her arms. In this world, she was so helpless. Fortunately, there was this little stray dog, which made her feel a little warm.

Qi Aozhi got down from the apartment and took the elevator to the underground garage. He got into the car and drove out of the garage and onto the road.

Although it was a heavy winter night, he felt stuffy in his chest. Slowly rolled down the window, the cold wind swept in from the outside, blowing his face some pain. However, being blown by the cold wind, he didn't feel so depressed in his heart.

After the anger, he even had some impulse to reverse back, but he was just thinking about it in his heart. He shook his head, but increased the horsepower, the car directly to the villa. That woman, so stubborn and indifferent, he is to frustrate her spirit.

When he returned to the villa, it was very late. Looking from the garden, he could see that the light was still on in the living room.

As soon as he entered the hall, a pair of women's hands handed him a pair of slippers. He slightly raised his eyes, took the slippers, frowned and asked: "why don't you go to bed so late?"

Liu Yan stroked his slightly raised abdomen with one hand and smiled softly, "waiting for you, why is it so late?"

Qi Aozhi's look slightly stretched, but he couldn't hide his restlessness. He walked into the living room absently. Instead of sitting, he just stood up in the middle of the big living room and said coldly, "go to sleep, I'm a little tired."

Then he went upstairs. Liu Yan's smile slowly put away behind him, she sat here waiting for him so long, he even a smile are stingy to give her.

She followed him and went upstairs with him. He opened the door of his bedroom and looked at Liu Yan behind him. Yingting's face said, "what's up? It's not too important. We'll talk about it tomorrow morning. You should go back to your room early and have a rest. "

Having said that, he had already pushed open the door of his bedroom and was ready to keep her out. Liu Yan looked at the door and was about to close. She took a step forward reluctantly and blocked in front of the door.