Yin Shuiling pinched his fist and didn't want him to succeed. At this time, Yue Wanqing looked at those young men in the distance, and said with a smile, "Shuiling, do you have any eyes in these people? My aunt will make a matchmaker for you. My Shuiling is so beautiful. Whoever marries you is his blessing."

Yin Shuiling lowered her body. She was afraid that Yue Wanqing would see her little hands, and her white ear lobes were red and humiliated.

She didn't speak.

"Auntie," Yin evening morning said, his smile carelessly, "who married Shuiling is really his blessing, because I will give him a green hat."

"What?" Yue Wanqing didn't hear clearly.

At this time, Yin Shuiling pulled back her little hand. She suddenly stood up and said, "Auntie, I'll go to the bathroom."

She turned and left.

"I'll go with you." Yue Wanqing wants to get up.

"Auntie, I'll go and have a look. Tonight is Lu Shao's wedding. You can't leave." Yin evening morning straightened his clothes, and walked away in full clothes.

……

Yin Shuiling raised her steps and wanted to go up the stairs. At this time, her slender white wrist was caught by a big palm. The man used some force and she was dragged away.

"Brother, what do you do? Let go. You're hurting me Yin Shuiling stumbled to keep up with him.

The man did not return his head, the voice was heavy, "follow me home."

"No, I'll stay here with you..."

"It's Ning Qing and Lu Shao's bridal chamber tonight. What are you doing here?"

Yin Shuiling is speechless for a moment. He always thinks about those aspects and always gambles. She is speechless. There is a little communication barrier between them.

Yin Muchen put her in the co driver's seat, and then he got on the driver's seat, Rolls Royce phantom galloped away.

Neither of them spoke in the carriage.

Yin evening morning side eyes looked at her small face, "just now the party that man talked with you what, I think you are very happy."

Yin Shuiling looked at the beautiful night view of the city by the window and whispered, "nothing to talk about. I'm not happy. You have hallucinations."

Hallucination?

Yeah?

Yin evening morning's mouth curled up a clear arc, "Ning Bo mother wants to introduce you to the marriage object? What do you think, eh? "

"No, my aunt is just enthusiastic..."

"Just warm-hearted? Can't you refuse the enthusiasm of others? You are a man, who is your man, you have no mouth to say? Why should aunt Ning misunderstand this way? "

Yin Shuiling's face was a little pale, and his speech was hard to hear.

Who is her man?

Her man is the fiance of another woman. What does she say?

He's always so right.

Yin Shuiling's silence completely infuriated Yin evening morning. He stretched out his right hand and pinched her small jaw. He forced her to look at him, "Yin Shuiling, how are you? I'll let you play outside for a few days. You'll be really crazy. Just now that man's eyes are staring at you, and you'd like to eat you. Uncle Ning has a lot of high-quality men to introduce to you. Where do you put me?"

Yin Shuiling felt pain, so she stretched out her little hand to push him.

"If I don't come to pick you up tonight, are you going to live in Lu Shao's villa with Ning Qing? Yin Shuiling, it's not new for a girl to hook up with her husband. Do you want to play with Ning Qing

Yin Shuiling's pupil shrank. She looked at him like a frightened rabbit. "Brother, what are you talking about?"

Why is his mind so dirty?

Looking at her clear and simple big eyes, Yin evening morning calmed down her anger. He loosened her jaw and pursed his lips, "sit quietly for me. Don't make me angry now!"

He was really angry. He felt that the whole person was not good as long as he thought of leaving him and that there were so many men around him.

Yin Shuiling is really sitting quietly. She doesn't speak. She doesn't want to talk at all.

……

Rolls Royce stopped in front of the imperial villa. Yin Shuiling was dragged into the living room by him with a bright wrist. He threw the car key on the tea table, and then bent down to hold her up and went upstairs.

He kicked open the door, and then threw her into the soft bed. Yin Shuiling was afraid. She grabbed the bed sheet in both hands and wanted to get up.

Yin evening morning raised his head and unbuttoned his shirt button and pressed it up. His low dumb voice covered her ears, giving rise to countless ambiguity, "where to go?"

Yin Shuiling pushed him with two small hands, "brother, don't, I'm not feeling well..."

Yin Muchen put two fingers on her small hand, then turned her over. He pulled off the tie between his neck and tied her hand to the head of the bed. "Addicted? Not at the table just now, not in bed? My patience is also limited. "

Yin Shuiling's face turned pale. She didn't like the posture of being tied and kneeling, "brother, please, I really don't want to You're forcing me. Please don't do this... ""Shuiling, darling..." Yin evening morning cover up to smell her body intoxicating fragrance, "brother miss you, brother really miss you To my brother... "

……

Two or three hours later, Yin WanChen was satisfied. He took the woman to take a bath. They took the bath and lay on the bed. He held her tightly in his arms. The man was satisfied and his mouth became soft. "Shuiling, don't be angry. You've been away for a long time. My brother misses you every night I can't think of it... "

He closed his eyes and kissed her little mouth.

After finishing, he likes to hold her to talk and then kiss her. He thinks this kind of state is the most touching.

Yin Shuiling lies quietly in his arms. She doesn't speak.

"Shuiling, my brother didn't mean to say those words. My brother just couldn't control it My brother doesn't like the man around you, and the elder brother doesn't like you to leave me. My brother is jealous... "

Yin Shuiling starts, and she sleeps with her back to him.

Yin Muchen knew that she was still angry, so he held her tightly behind his back. He felt satisfied with the fragrance in his arms. He didn't want to let go of her all his life. "Shuiling, close your eyes and sleep. Good night."

……

In the early morning, Yin Dushen opened his bleary eyes. He reached out to touch the woman around him, but his palm was empty, and there was no one around him.

Yin evening morning suddenly from the bed to sit up, "pa" sound, he turned on the wall lamp, the bright light suddenly poured out, "water Ling!"

He got out of bed to look for a woman, but at a glance he saw the woman.

Yin Shuiling did not go, now she hid in a corner of the wall, she sat on the floor, curled up her legs, buried her head in her knees.

She was dressed in a white dress, and the knees of her delicate legs were red and red. She was huddled in a small ball like a wounded deer.

Yin evening morning a shock, and then quickly get out of bed, "Shuiling..." He reached for her.

The moment he met her, he felt her body cold, he wanted to hold her, she trembled, and then deeper to the corner of the wall.

"Shuiling," Yin evening morning's eyes are going to hurt. He coax her softly, "Shuiling, good, don't get angry with my brother. It's winter now. You'll catch a cold like this. Brother holds you to bed."

No matter how she didn't want to be held up by him, he held her with long hands and feet to warm her body, "Shuiling, I'm sorry, it's my brother's mistake Don't frighten my brother like that... "

Yin Shuiling did not speak, she turned around.

Yin evening morning frowned, in such a morning, his heart spread out a lonely and empty, he has a feeling that he is about to lose her.

He did not dare to sleep. He was afraid that she would disappear once he woke up. He held her in his arms. Although the two bodies were closely linked together, their hearts were far away.

……

In the morning, Yin gets up in the morning. He goes downstairs and orders his aunt to cook porridge for her.

When she entered the room again, the woman in bed had already woken up. She sat on the big window sill of the room with her knees folded. The window was opened. The cold wind outside blew her hair and her dress. She slowly stretched out a small hand and stretched it out of the window

Yin evening morning Zheng for a few seconds, and then raised his feet in the past, "water Ling, not cold?" He reached out and closed the window.

Yin Shuiling took back her small hand. She looked up at the blue sky outside the window during the day, and then whispered, "brother, I seem to be ill."

"What's the matter? Have you got a fever He touched her forehead.

Yin Shuiling turned to avoid, did not let him encounter, she slowly turned her head, and then quietly looked at him, "brother, I want to go out, can you let me go?"

There was something similar to sadness in her eyes. Yin WanChen felt a good pain in his heart when he looked at it. It was like a sharp knife stirring in his heart. He opened his mouth, and there was a shiver in his hoarse voice, "Shuiling, where do you want to go?"

"I don't know..." Yin Shuiling shook her head. "Maybe France. The pudding sent me a message these days. She said that she asked me to go to France for further study. I think this opportunity is good. I always like comics. I feel that I have a lot of potential that I haven't played out I can taste the piano all over the world, and I think it's great to be one of my own

"Brother, the world is so big, I suddenly want to go out and have a look I feel like I've been living like a frog in a well all these years I'm 23 years old, but I haven't been able to take a good look at the world's prosperity I have not had time to experience and squander my youth. It seems that I have died... "

Listen to her with such a flat and quiet tone to say these words, Yin evening morning feel empty, completely empty.

She's leaving him.

What should he do?

What can he do?

Yin Muchen raised his eyelids, then turned around and walked out of the door. "Bang," he said to his aunt downstairs, "look at her. From now on, she is not allowed to go out."Yin Shuiling listen to his voice, she gently put on the long eyelashes, the corner of the eye has hot tears flowing down.

……

In the bar.

Yin Muchen sits at the bar and drinks. There are a lot of wine bottles in front of him. He fills his mouth with life.

The eardrum is full of heavy metal DJ in the bar, he empties himself not to think about the small face, not to recall what she said, so that he can breathe.

At this time, several men were chatting on the bar behind him, and one of them said, "Hey, Lei Da, I don't think you've made a girlfriend for a long time. Why do you still think of your ex girlfriend Yao Xiaozhu?"

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