Cold-hearted young master and revenge bride

He went back to his bedroom from the balcony. In the cold room, there was a deep loneliness. He lay down on the big bed five feet wide with his clothes and looked at the crystal lamp with white halo scattered on the ceiling. It seemed that it turned into clear black and white eyes.

He closed his eyes as if he were escaping, and everything would wait until he came back from America.

In the early morning, Liu Yan opened her eyes and saw that a large area of white had appeared outside the window. She looked at the French wall clock at the head of the bed. It was half past six. She thought vaguely. Qi Aozhi said that she was going to America today. I don't know what time it was. She had to see him before he left.

She was sleepless at the thought of his beautiful face. Even if it's just a few words, it's OK. Or, she can try to make a breakfast herself to warm his heart which has been cold to her.

As soon as she turned over, she got up from the bed, put on a morning gown, combed her hair carefully in front of the mirror, then opened the bedroom door and went to Qi Aozhi's room.

His bedroom is at the east end of the long corridor, while her bedroom is at the west end. The distance between her and him is always so far away. She wants to approach so much, but the feeling is getting farther and farther.

She walked barefoot on the wool carpet in the corridor, silent. She went to Qi Aozhi's bedroom door, raised her hand, hesitated, and was about to knock. The door had been opened from inside. What comes into view is the handsome face of the man.

When he saw her, he was a little surprised: "Liu Yan? Are you up so early? "

His eyes stayed on her bare feet from top to bottom and frowned: "why don't you wear shoes and be careful of catching a cold."

Liu Yan heard this indifferent, but also a bit concerned about the words, the heart immediately relaxed, it seems that last night that offended him, he has not put in mind.

She raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "Aozhi, let's go after breakfast at home. I'll make it for you right away. What time do you fly?"

Qi Aozhi refused without hesitation: "no, it's too late. It's early at 7:30."

After that, he picked up the suitcase by the door and hurried downstairs. There was no more words.

Liu Yan bit her lip. She ran to the terrace on the second floor and watched his back walk out of the villa. Then she got into the car and went away.

She walked slowly back to her bedroom, changed her pajamas, and made up her eyebrows carefully in the mirror. Busy for half an hour, in the mirror of English dressing table, appeared a face with delicate makeup. She looks at herself with satisfaction. Even if she is pregnant now, she still has the beauty of reversing all living beings.

Just, she frowned, such a face, can attract all the men in the world, but can't let Qi Aozhi's sight stay half a second.

She leaned back on the dressing chair in frustration and flashed Lin Yiwan's face. On the charm and beauty, can that woman compare with herself? But why, that woman can always involve all his emotions. Even if he had such hatred for her, such hatred could not reduce the love by half. Even the more tangled, the more unable to put it down.

She gave a cold hum, and had an idea in her heart. Pick up the mobile phone, she dial a number, the phone quickly through: "nine o'clock, I met last time in the villa waiting for you."

After she cleaned up, she went downstairs to the dining room and had breakfast lazily. She didn't ask the driver to follow her. She drove to the garage and drove to her destination.