Prince Charming,Look at Me

Jiang Li stood alone on the open roof for a long time. Her body fell to the ground as if she had lost her last strength. She buried her head in her lap. She wanted to cry, but she couldn't cry.

"Qing'er!" Murong Hao rushed to the scene, looking at the figure curled up on the ground, a twitching pain flashed in his heart.

"Wife, what's the matter with you?" Murong Hao gently raised her little face, and the clear fingers on her white face fell into his deep eagle eyes, and the eyes suddenly became deep, "who beat? Well

"Ah Hao, I'm so tired." Jiang Li looks at him dully, her sight becomes lax.

"Let's go." Muronghao carefully picked her up and left the roof.

"Ah Hao, shall we not go home? I don't want grandma to worry Just after Rolls Royce drove slowly, Jiang Li sat in Murong's arms and spoke softly.

"Well, let's go back to the company and have a rest." Murong Hao hugged her tightly, and his cold face was filled with heartache.

In the rest room of Murong's CEO's office on the top floor, Jiang Li is lying on the bed and staring at the ceiling. Murong Hao takes an ice bag and sits beside the bed and gently applies it on her red and swollen left face.

"Hiss!"

The cold tingling came from her face, and Jiang Li couldn't help wring her delicate eyebrows.

"Wife is good, endure for a while, do not go down swollen not beautiful, eh?" Murong Hao helped her to apply it while arranging her hair around her ears.

Jiang Li looked at him quietly, with her lips hooked, a faint smile on her face, and a restless heart calmed down a lot.

"Ah Hao, do you think I did something wrong?" Jiang Li turned to look at the ceiling and said, "when I was a child, my mother didn't want me. When I grew up, my father also hated me. I was like a redundant person. Later, my grandmother, who was dependent on me, was also bedridden. I had to wait for her to be rescued in the operating room every other period of time. Do you know how scared I felt? I'm so afraid that grandma will never wake up again. I'm so afraid that if I can't protect her, then I'll have nothing. "

Jiang Li pulled the corner of her mouth, and two lines of tears finally slipped down the corner of her eyes.

"Qing'er, don't be afraid. With me, you don't have to be afraid of anything." Murong Hao painfully wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, lay down and held her tightly in his arms, "my wife is good, have a good sleep."

Jiang Li slowly closed her eyes and gradually fell asleep with Murong Hao in her arms.

It was not until her constant breathing came to his ear that Murong Hao gently took away her hand holding his neck. She held it tightly, as if holding the only straw. For fear of waking her up, Murong Hao carefully took a long time to take away her hand, got up and walked out of the room quietly.

"Murong Shao." In the office outside the room, Xiao Ziyu nodded slightly, "Miss Jiang Yilin committed suicide, provoked the relationship between Mr. Jiang and the young lady, and forced Xu haoxuan to agree to marry her. The young lady's face was beaten by Mr. Jiang."

"Oh? I really underestimate her, "Murong Hao sneered and sat down at his desk." he stopped all the major projects in Jiang's hands. "

"But when the young lady knows, will she have an opinion?" When Xiao Zi is in trouble, his father slaps him so that he won't be so serious, will he? After all, the young lady married you for Jiang's sake.

"Young lady, can others fight if they want to?" Murong Hao raised his eyes to see him one eye, the corner of his lips raised a touch of cold radian, "no matter who it is, we have to pay the price."

Xiao Zi nodded respectfully, "yes."

……

At night.

"Can you tell?" When Rolls Royce was about to return to Murong house, Jiang Li was still worried. She took out the mirror and looked at her cheek carefully.

"I can't see it." Murong Hao said with a smile, "we've all had dinner outside. Maybe grandma has gone to bed now."

"Well." Jiang Li put away her little mirror and gave him a sweet smile.

Just as soon as I got back to Murong house, Murong's old lady was waiting for them in the living room, watching Murong Hao drink a bowl of black soup, and then let them go back to the room.

Jiang Li took a bath and went back to bed. Then she took out her newly charged mobile phone and called her grandmother. In the afternoon, she and Xu haoxuan left. It was estimated that her grandmother had been worried for a long time, and then she called Lin Xinyou back.

Lin Xinyou was not in Ruixing in the afternoon. When she came back, she was shocked to hear that Jiang Yilin had committed suicide on the rooftop. When she called Jiang Li, she told her to turn off the phone. Later, she called Xiao Ziyu and knew that she was OK.

Jiang Li didn't tell her what Xu haoxuan said. She just asked her to have lunch tomorrow and hung up the phone. Every word of the day echoed in her ears, which made Jiang Li feel that her brain was in a mess. Li Zeyang was right. Some feelings were doomed to have no way to respond. For Xu haoxuan's feelings, she felt guilty, but in addition to guilt, she didn't know herself There's something else I can do for him.

Murong Hao came out of the bathroom, only wrapped in a bath towel. The Sexy Mermaid line and the scar on her abdomen were visible. Jiang Li turned her head and stared at the scar. He dried his hair, got into the quilt and pecked her face."Ah Hao," Jiang Li came back and said, "I'm a little tired today."

"OK, let's sleep." Muronghao adjusted his breathing, picked up the remote control, turned off the light, and lay down with her in his arms.

"Wife, do you have something on your mind? Well Murong Hao finally did not hold back and asked softly in her ear.

After asking, he joked to himself, asking is not equal to not asking? Little thing's thoughts are not all written on his face, but he doesn't know whether it's because of what she said this afternoon or Because of Xu haoxuan.

In the dark, Jiang Li slowly opened her eyes. She didn't know how to open her mouth. For a long time, she raised her head slightly, felt his face in the dark, and opened her mouth shyly: "I didn't give it. Are you unhappy?"

Two people's faces are very close to each other. Jiang Li comes up to him and finds his cold lips. She kisses him like a dragonfly skimming water, and says softly, "tomorrow I'm going to attend the charity auction of Zeyang's family. You're" merciful "and don't let me wear the evening dress, OK?"

Murong Hao's breath suddenly, a trace of heartache flashed in his heart. He thought that she could pour out her worries and grievances just like she did in the rest room in the afternoon, instead of cooperating with him with such a smile.

He raised his hand and gently pushed her face away, glad that he had turned off the light so that they could not see the look on each other's face.

The air was so quiet that only two people could be heard breathing.

"Qing'er, go to sleep." For a long time, Murong Haocai gently kisses her forehead and holds her in his arms again.

……

The next day's weather is not very good, the haze of the sky to the already cold winter add a bit of gloom.

In the bedroom, Jiang Li helps Murong Hao wear a sapphire blue tie.

Muronghao quietly stares at her attentively. She doesn't know when to start. She will help her dress every morning, with a gentle smile on her delicate little face.

"Wife, I really want to take you away and stay with me all the time." Muronghao looked at her in a trance.

Jiang Li raised her beautiful eyes and looked at him. She continued to move in her hands, and her smile became stronger. "I made an appointment at noon to have dinner with my elder sister Xin, and I went directly to Zeyang's home in the evening. You work well. I'll try to come back as soon as possible, OK?"

"Well," Jiang Li tied her tie, tiptoed on Murong Hao's thin lips and gave a light kiss, "go downstairs and have breakfast. Grandma is still waiting for us."

"Wife," muronghao took out the wedding ring from his pocket, put Jiang Li's left hand on her ring finger, and then gave it a kiss. "Don't take it off without my permission, eh?"

"Except for these, help me wrap everything else." Jiang Li pointed to the lipstick in front of her.

"Good, good..." The salesman was very happy and busy packing.

"Something must be wrong, lily, isn't it?" Lin Xinyou anxiously looked at her, "you never take shopping to vent your emotions."

"I didn't think that before, but now I feel that shopping is good," Jiang Li said with a faint smile, "accompany me to buy clothes."

Lin Xinyou reluctantly followed her, until the two hands have been unable to carry, Jiang Li felt hungry, "to eat."

"Now can you tell me what happened yesterday?" Lin Xinyou has been worried all morning. If she doesn't say anything again, it's really urgent.

"It's nothing. Yilin is trying to jump off the building. My father thinks I did it." Jiang Li is eating the steak by herself. She can't see any emotion on her delicate make-up face.

"Uncle Jiang must have been cheated by her pathetic appearance. Lily, don't worry about it. Uncle Jiang will see her clearly one day." Lin Xinyou can imagine Jiang Yilin pretending to be clever.

"See what? Let him see that his daughter, who has been spoiled since childhood, is not so simple? How can my dad stand it? " Jiang Li light smile, "I don't care, at least now in his heart, there is a daughter is kind."

"If you knew that, you shouldn't have sacrificed yourself to marry Murong Hao for the sake of the Jiang family." Lin Xinyou is angry and distressed. "For so many years, he is submissive in front of Jiang Yilin's mother, and dare not offend the Lei family. He has never really taken charge of you, otherwise how can you live so hard."

"When the Jiang family is in trouble, it reminds me that you are his daughter. As soon as you come up, you have to sacrifice your marriage to marry the Murong family. What else does he want you to do to be satisfied?"

"Sister Xin, forget it." Jiang Li looked at her with a smile, "anyway, he is my family, one of the few, isn't he?"

"Lily, but..."

"Well, it's all over," Jiang Li interrupted. "Let's eat. It's cold if we don't eat any more."

Lin Xinyou

Jiang Li didn't continue to talk about Xu haoxuan. She thought that Lin Xinyou would worry about her again. As they were eating, Li Zeyang's phone came in and said that she would pick her up at Murong house in the evening.

"I will go to Zeyang's house in the evening to attend a charity auction." Hang up the phone, Jiang Li has a no take to change the topic, "you will send me home, grandma came back, said want to see you.""Well, you'll accompany me to the mall again later to buy some presents for grandma." Lin Xinyou smiles.

"Well."

……

When they returned to Murong house after shopping, Murong old lady was pruning her flowers in the sunshine room.

"Grandma, look who I've brought back."

"Oh, it's youyou!" Murong old lady put down the scissors in her hand, quickly took her to the living room to sit down, "long time no see, this time thanks to you to take care of our Jia baby."

"Grandma, this is what I should do. Lily is my baby, too!" Although Lin Xinyou is puzzled by Murong's love for Jiang Li, she can feel that she is sincere.

"You come just in time, baby. You don't eat at home at night. You just stay with me." Murong old lady took her hand and asked kindly, "I heard that you resigned and set up a studio with your baby, right?"

"Yeah, but it's going to be years before we start working in the studio."

"Well, well, I'm relieved to have you here." Old lady Murong had a smile on her face.

"Grandma, sister Xin, you talk first. It's almost time. I'll go upstairs and change my clothes first." Jiang Li got up and went upstairs. She changed into a white evening dress. Her coat was the same as the one in the daytime. She mended her make-up and went downstairs.