Her Overbearing Man

The irony in Leng Yang's tone didn't weaken at all. Even when he looked at Bai Linlin's eyes, he also showed his contempt. He didn't seem to have any intention to hide it.

Bai Linlin looks at Leng Yang in disgust and looks at her own eyes. She only feels that her heart is constantly shaking. The original calmness disappears in his dirty eyes. She takes two quick steps and suddenly hugs Leng Yang.

Leng Yang's eyes shrank and he forgot to push her away. She just listened to Bai Linlin's explanation. Her voice seemed to be weeping and weak. "You believe me, I'm not. I love you, believe me."

She thought that after she was disappointed with Leng Yang again and again, she had already cultivated her fearless heart. When she saw his terrible eyes, all her calmness disappeared. She was full of pain and misunderstood grievances, which made her confused.

Listen to Bai Linlin whispering back and forth to say the words "believe me", "I love you", "I don't have", these words, Leng Yang's hand hanging on his side slowly clenched, even the green veins appeared, which shows how angry Leng Yang is.

Because he was hugged by Bai Linlin from behind, he could not see her expression. He could only hear from her words that she seemed sad and worried.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the overlapped shadow of him and Bai Linlin on the wall beside him because of their posture. His eyes were like ice hidden forever, cold and sharp enough to hurt people.

Even if he was angry, he didn't show those emotions to Bai Linlin. He had determined that Bai Linlin was just acting. Even now, he just wanted to go further with him. But he suddenly remembered another thing, "how long is your birthday?"

Bailinlin was stunned for a moment, and her hand around his waist was loosened. After a while, she whispered a series of numbers.

The impatience in Leng Yang's eyes just flashed out. He raised his hand, forced and unquestionable, and separated Bai Linlin's hand from his waist. "I'll go back to rest."

Bailinlin's eyes are still flashing tears, watching lengyang go back to his room, even without looking back, he closed the door with a bang.

She stood there looking at it stupidly for a while, and then she realized what was coming. She suddenly lowered her head and covered her face. Her tone was full of self loathing and rare decadence. "I'm really..." stupid.

The two people had a lot of emotional fluctuations, and the vigilant people didn't notice the flash of the figure downstairs.

After solving a big problem, Zhao Qiyu was in a good mood and opened a bottle of red wine in her room, quietly celebrating.

She was wearing pink lace pajamas, maybe because of drinking wine, her cheeks were light pink, and her eyes were lazy.

Her slender and good-looking hand holding a high red wine glass, gently shaking, alcohol red sweet liquid in the light reflects a very good-looking gorgeous color.

With the pink fingernails made deliberately, it has a special charm.

She is in a good mood, probably because of the things that have been pressing on her heart. The big stone is no longer an obstacle. On the contrary, the big stone will soon become fine sand, looking in the way, but in fact it has no effect.

"Button button..."

When Zhao Qiyu was very comfortable, the door of her room was knocked suddenly, and the joy in her eyes stagnated. She asked impatiently, "who is outside?"

In order to have a quiet environment to celebrate, Zhao Qiyu specially ordered when she took the wine. Nothing was allowed to disturb her.

It didn't take long for her to come here. She was a little upset, but she still suppressed it and felt that maybe there was something to look for her.

"Xiaoyu, it's me."

Hearing Li Hui's voice, Zhao Qiyu frowned, put down her wine glass and slowly opened the door. She didn't mean to invite her in. She just sat on the door and said, "what's the matter?"

For this mother who has hardly helped herself, she may have some feelings because of her blood relationship, but those feelings are not important in front of what she values.

Li Hui looked at Zhao Qiyu with expectation in her eyes. "Xiaoyu, I heard from the housekeeper that you brought up the wine to drink. Is there anything bothering you?"

Although the taste of wine is not heavy, when her daughter spoke, there was a faint smell of red wine. She still smelled it.

Zhao Qiyu's brow was still frowning, and some impatience flashed in her eyes. She was in such a bad mood some time ago. She asked more. Now she is in a good mood once in a blue moon.

When Li Hui saw her frown, she thought she was right. She comforted her, "if you are in a bad mood, you can talk to your mother, and she will try to help you."

The tone is very sincere and gentle. Zhao Qiyu hears it, but she feels ridiculous. She looks at her own mother, who once completely ignored her existence, and feels a little sad in her heart.

If it was in the past, she might really tell her these things and ask her to give her advice.

But now, with her capable mother-in-law to be, this soft hearted and kind mother, what she did is so different from her daughter.

Why should she say things that seem incorrect in her mother's eyes.

She is not afraid of this mother. On the contrary, she may feel that she has ignored her for too long and wants to make up for it. Many times, when facing her, she is giving in.

Let her feel sad and ridiculous, early did not come, but now she has no need to appear, what's the use.

But she can't express that emotion, because in this family, the real master is her scheming father.

She didn't have the guts to tease her father's bottom line.

And her father's bottom line is the mother who is sad for spring and hurt for autumn.

Fear of his means, so Zhao Qiyu can only maintain the face of peace, empty and Weishe.

Even if the heart again disdain, also can only be like a child in general, within the limits of temper, no matter how much, she still does not have the ability to break.

"No, I have nothing to do." I won't come to you for anything.

"But you drink in the room..."

Zhao Qiyu impatiently explained, "I'm not drinking muggy wine, I'm happy..."

Before she finished, the mobile phone on the desk suddenly rang, interrupting Zhao Qiyu.

Both of them subconsciously looked at the direction of the sound. Zhao Qiyu stood up straight and walked over. When she saw the name above, something flashed in her eyes. First she looked at the vibration of the mobile phone for a while, and then she slowly answered.