Woman, where to escape

Other people thought everything was normal and didn't care. They didn't have to guess. They knew that the second was because they didn't want to see Bai Muya and didn't want to sit with her. They were used to seeing it all these years. They were wrong.

Keep quiet.

A symphony of bowls and chopsticks.

Qian Ao looked calm and didn't care. He grabbed the rice in his bowl, ate a few mouthfuls, directly took the water cup in front of the element and drank it.

As soon as the body was stiff, the psychological defense line built up with difficulty collapsed a little. The element didn't know whether the man was unintentional or intentional. His face was a little tense, but reason told her that it was a good policy to stay still, look at it and ignore it.

"Second uncle, you took the wrong cup." with a shallow smile, Qian Zhongyao gently reminded, breaking the silence on the table.

"Oh, this cup is so easy." put down the cup and Qian proudly raised his eyebrows. It's nothing at all.

"Drinking water hurts when eating."

After a burst of blue and red changes on her face, Bai Muya finally couldn't help but make a sound. She looked at the element and became a little sharp, but the woman still looked calm, like nothing. It's really hateful.

As soon as he came and went, the old man's face sank. According to the rules of the money family, he didn't eat or sleep. When he was stirred by these monkeys, it was all in disorder. He put chopsticks heavily on the table, shouted and scolded fiercely, with full dignity.

"Don't talk at dinner."

It's probably the first time I saw the old man get angry. Bai Muya's tears almost fell out. Qian Ao shrugged and was not afraid at all. For him, this father is a paper tiger. It's OK to scare others. It's useless for him at all.

The saddest thing is the element. Her head hangs low and she almost puts it in her job. She wants to bite the man!

Because under the dark table, Qian Ao's left hand was directly placed on her leg. She scratched quietly. She itched her liver trembling, but she could only smoke hard at the corners of her lips. She was too scared to make a sound.

Asshole, what a shame!

Finally, after dinner, she sat on the sofa like an amnesty and waited for Zhongyao to send her home, but Zhongyao was called upstairs by his parents for a long time. Under the poisonous eyes of a man, she felt like a nail in her ass and fidgeted.

Almost half an hour later, Qian Zhongyao came down, followed by Tieqing's face, boss Qian, and Zhu Yan, whose eyes were red and obviously had just cried.

"Come on, go home!"

When he came to her, Qian Zhongyao softened his voice and smiled. He took her satchel and spoiled her all over his face.

She nodded. She didn't ask him anything. She directly followed him out of the house. The air outside seemed more elegant. She breathed a long breath and felt more relaxed.

"It's nice to come out."

"Ha ha." seeing this, Qian Zhongyao got closer and raised his hand to lift the hair on her forehead. The corners of her eyebrows and eyes were all smiling: "I'll be together for a lifetime in the future. I can't stand it?"

Spend a lifetime together? Element wants to laugh. How naive should she be to believe that they can get along as before? It's time to make up your mind. Cut the mess quickly. You can't afford to hurt your feelings. It's more difficult to go back to the past than to go to heaven.

When she got on the bus, she was in a trance all the way until Zhong Yao parked the car under an apartment building. She looked at him vaguely. Didn't she want to take her home?

"Zhong Yao, what is this?"

"My house."

Qian Zhongyao smiled, took her hand, leaned over to his lips, kissed him gently, and said, "in the near future, it will also be your home."

He looked sluggish and didn't understand his behavior. In her impression, Zhong Yao was always gentle and polite. What was he going to do?

Qian Zhongyao was a little cautious about her confused eyes. His deep eyes sank and sank, dark and dark. He reached out and touched her soft hair tip. Spoiled and lost lights intertwined, looming in the neon light outside the window.

"Mrs. Qian, go up and have a seat and recognize the door."

He didn't dare to look at his affectionate eyes, and didn't dare to think about those bad things. He was so confused that he was twisted into several strands of hemp rope. He just wanted to escape and run away.

"Next time."

The little hands in the palm of his hand were cold. Qian Zhongyao stared at her pale little face. He felt a pain in his heart. He felt that he wanted her madly. He wanted to see her sleeping face as soon as he opened his eyes every morning.

Yes, he did.

Stop the car, open the door, directly pick up her petite body and go upstairs.

"Mrs. Qian, let's go home!"

His gentleness was like water, and his body seemed to have a kind of calming magic, which made her want to forget all the troubles. She couldn't help feeling peaceful and warm, so that she was stiff and forgot to struggle at this moment.

Then, in the shadow of the lamp corner, a Bugatti Viagra slowly drove out

"Mrs. Qian, I'm home."

As always, the soft and calm voice woke the whole person from a trance. From being carried into Zhongyao's apartment, her heart beat like a battle drum between the two armies.

Zhongyao's house is decorated simply and generously, full of the bright design style of single men. The orange light is ambiguous and hazy, but it doesn't create a warm atmosphere of love between the two people, but just covers up all her inner contempt for herself.

"You look thin, but don't say it. It's really heavy."

Stretching his arms and looking at the stunned woman on the sofa, Qian Zhongyao joked.

She was still in a daze. She reacted. Her face turned red and she smiled twice. She didn't know how to answer. If it had been before, she would have said, "how about Shen? How dare you dislike me?"

But now she can't say it.

Looking up, he saw Zhong Yao's beautiful star eyes staring at her, dense, rippling and full of deep feelings.

He looked away, but his whole body leaned over, but without warning, reached out and circled her waist, and the love between the burning breath lingered in their noses.