Face to face, close to each other, they could feel each other's breath.
Yang Cheng said with bright eyes, "Mo Qianni, use your eyes to look at me. If you really have no feelings for me, then don't be afraid to look at me."
Mo Qianni bit her lips and tried to turn her head, but it was like her neck was stuck with a gear, unable to move.
Finally, Mo Qianni shook her head slightly and said in a low voice, "Yang Cheng … I'm begging you, leave quickly. I'm not worthy of you doing this … I'm just an ordinary woman from a mountain village, with no status, no background. To me, it's already a very precious blessing to repay the old CEO who helped me so much and to help Ruoxi manage the company well …
Those things between you and me, just take it as a mental disorder, we're not people who should have too much interaction. The more I'm with you, the more I'll feel guilty and blame myself. I'm sorry to those who have helped and cared for me, and I can't face Ruoxi calmly … The gap between us is too big, you're too extraordinary, and I'm too ordinary. Cherish the people around you, let me go, we can't be together … "
Yang Chen sneered and said, "Mo Qianni, I didn't know that your love was so cheap. Ordinary, extraordinary? Ha, if you like an employee who sells mutton skewers, it's also because of this man's background, then I have nothing to say. You're obviously looking for an excuse that's not an excuse. "
Mo Qianni suddenly turned her head, broke free from Yang Cheng's hands, stood up, looked up at Yang Cheng, and said with tears in her eyes, "Love? What is love!?
For some people, love is of course important, because other than love, they don't need to take care of anything else. But for some people, because of love, they lose their family, lose their career, lose their dignity. Although they know it's not suitable, they still insist on holding on to love. Do you think this is right?
You're even more naive than I thought. If you think that a cruel idiot in love is more attractive than a woman of flesh and blood … then I'll still reject you! "
The air seemed to be filled with a breathtaking chill, causing Yang Cheng to feel a chill in his bones.
The woman's words were like several sharp knives that pierced into his bones.
Yang Cheng painfully looked at the face in front of him. From the woman's eyes, he could see traces of red. These days, she must not have had a good rest.
Yang Cheng smiled miserably. "I've never thought about keeping you by my side at all costs. But why don't you even give me a chance to solve the problem?"
"Opportunity?" Mo Qianni laughed self-deprecatingly. "How could I give you a chance … Do you know, that day, I just watched the moon with you on the balcony for a while. When I returned to the house, my mom took a bottle of sleeping pills and told me that if I didn't cut off my relationship with you, she would die in front of me!"
Yang Cheng's face was ashen. He couldn't believe that Mo Qianni actually suffered such a scene that night.
"I was raised by my mother since I was young. For me, she stayed in that small mountain village for most of her life. She was alone, and she was bullied by Zhang Fugui in the past. I only have her as my family. How could I abandon my mother for the so-called 'love' that you speak of … "Mo Qianni's tears were like a broken bead curtain, powerlessly covering her face.
Yang Cheng was dumbstruck. His expression was unpredictable. After a long time, he dryly said, "You can say that I'm cold-blooded, cruel, or whatever you say. I will definitely convince your mother. I only beg you, don't give up first, okay?
To me, there are only two kinds of women in this world, those who play casually, and those who give their heart.
If everything you've said and done is to test whether or not I'll have a change of heart for you because of this, then you'd better give up. I have too much. I won't really feel like I've lost anything just because a woman who I play casually leaves me. I'm still standing here, do you still need to doubt it? "
Mo Qianni stopped crying and looked at Yang Cheng with tears in her eyes, not saying a word.
Yang Cheng grabbed Mo Qianni's shoulders and resolutely said, "I can accept you being unreasonable, accept you being indifferent to me, and accept you losing your temper! However, if you're a woman who doesn't even dare to try to recover her love, and doesn't even dare to look me in the eye, then why should I come to your cold butt two or three times a day for a week!? Why did you make me feel uneasy and worried about you for so many days!?
So … "Don't say give up first. Believe me, okay?"
In the quiet office, only the sound of breathing could be heard.
The man's burning gaze made Mo Qianni feel a wave of powerlessness.
After a long time, Mo Qianni turned her head away and laughed softly, "You haven't changed at all. Whether it was the first time you entered my office and confronted me, or now … You've never been willing to give in to me, even if I want to retreat …"
Yang Cheng's eyes revealed a trace of joy, and said with a smile: "I will never restrict you from advancing or retreating, but even if you want to retreat, I will let you fall into my arms."
Mo Qianni smiled through her tears, "You only know how to make people happy, you better think of a way to get my mother to agree, otherwise, you still won't be able to think about anything."
Yang Chen reached out and gently wiped away the tear stains on her cheeks. Cupping her soft face, he said, "Let's not talk about other things for now. It's almost midnight. Let's go out for lunch. Look at you. You've lost so much weight that it's uncomfortable to touch."
Mo Qianni pouted and pinched Yang Cheng's stomach, "You didn't say anything serious and you're already like this. How can my mother agree to you like this?"
Yang Cheng laughed out loud, grabbed the woman's hand and walked out.
After temporarily solving the knot in Mo Qianni's heart, Yang Cheng felt a lot more relaxed. As for how to convince Ma Guifang, Yang Cheng could only do as he saw fit.
He took the elevator to the underground parking lot and drove Mo Qianni's car all the way to the business district in the city center.
In order to make the woman happy, Yang Cheng also spent a lot of effort to choose a Sichuan restaurant. After all, Mo Qianni usually didn't eat any spicy food at the company.
He specially asked for a large table and ordered a series of dishes that Mo Qianni liked, such as Spicy Boiled Fish, Duck with Camphor Tea, and Beef Slices. The two of them placed nearly ten hot and cold plates in front of them.
Mo Qianni looked at the red and fragrant dishes on the table and didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "I'm not a pig, how can I eat so much? It's good that I know your intentions. This is such a waste. "
Yang Cheng chuckled and said, "Don't you have me? You can choose whatever you like to eat. I'll eat all the leftovers you eat. I won't waste them."
Mo Qianni picked up a piece of fish-flavored shredded pork with her chopsticks and brought it to Yang Cheng's mouth. "Ah … Open it!"
Yang Cheng hurriedly ate it all in one bite and bit the chopsticks at the same time!
Mo Qianni was shocked, "Why are you biting the chopsticks? Let go!"
Yang Cheng bared his teeth and let go of the chopsticks. He chewed and said, "Little Qianqian's chopsticks are very delicious."
"Pfft …" Mo Qianni couldn't help but laugh. There were even some tears in her laughter. How could she not know that this was Yang Cheng trying to please her in order to make her happy?
After the two of them finished their sweet lunch, Yang Cheng paid and walked out of the restaurant. Since the two of them had nothing to do in the afternoon, they simply strolled along the business street.
After unraveling the knot in her heart, Mo Qianni's mood became a little more lively. She held Yang Cheng's hand and walked slowly on the pedestrian street, enjoying the rare time with the two of them.
Yang Chen suddenly stopped in his tracks when he arrived outside a gaming store. He looked inside.
Mo Qianni looked inside curiously. There were all kinds of large game consoles, motorcycles, planes, shooting games, but there was nothing special. She didn't understand why Yang Cheng stopped. Could it be that he wanted to play a game?
Yang Cheng turned his head and said, "Little Qianqian, go in and play. I saw something interesting."
Although Mo Qianni wasn't very interested in the game console, she still smiled and nodded in agreement. After all, the two of them had to think for each other's sake when they were together.
After Yang Cheng bought a few copper coins, he didn't play anything else. He dragged Mo Qianni to the innermost corner where no one was playing and chose a "whack-a-mole" game!
This kind of old-fashioned game didn't require any skills. Just hold a hammer and smash the mole's head. Many people played it purely to vent their emotions.
Mo Qianni asked doubtfully, "Hubby … …" You want to play this? "
"It's not me." Yang Cheng picked up the hammer and stuffed it into Mo Qianni's hand. He smiled and said, "It's you who's playing."
"Me?" Mo Qianni looked at the hammer, then looked at the mole that had already appeared. She blushed and said, "Why do you want me to hit this … …"
Yang Cheng thought that Mo Qianni didn't know how to do it, so he went behind the woman and grabbed Mo Qianni's arm from behind. He started smashing the mole and said, "Just hit it like this. It's very simple."
Mo Qianni turned her head and laughed, "Hubby, I'm asking you, why are you asking me to hit a mole for no reason? It's not like I'm a child."
Yang Cheng hesitated for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said, "I feel that you've suffered a lot these days. It's my fault, I didn't take good care of you in time. So I want you to find a chance to vent. If you want, I hope you can slap me a few times. But I know you'll definitely say that you're fine … "So, just treat these mole as me. Hit them hard with the hammer until you're happy."
After hearing this, Mo Qianni looked at the man in front of her. She was stunned for a moment, as if something was stuck in her throat. She wanted to say a lot, but she couldn't.
Seeing that Mo Qianni didn't make a move, Yang Cheng scratched his head, took the hammer from the woman's hand, and said, "Alright, since you can't do it like this, then I'll hit …" I'll help you smash this bad guy to death! "
After saying that, Yang Cheng took the hammer and quickly smashed it down on the mole. To Yang Cheng, this kind of game was naturally accurate. It was just that he had to control his strength so that he wouldn't break the game console.
Mo Qianni stood at the side. From the side, she saw Yang Chen seriously smashing the gophers. She took a deep breath and choked.
Suddenly, Yang Cheng, who was seriously beating the mole, felt a pair of arms hugging his waist. It was Mo Qianni suddenly hugging him from behind.
"What's wrong?" Yang Cheng turned around and saw Mo Qianni looking at him with a pitiful gaze. Shanshan smiled and said, "I don't think it's appropriate for me to hit them, why don't you do it yourself?"
Mo Qianni shook her head and pleaded, "Please don't hit them anymore, I forgive that bad guy. Really, I'm very happy now. If you keep hitting the man that I love more than myself, my heart will ache … "
Yang Cheng revealed a naughty smile, "Really? Then kiss me. "As he said that, he pointed to his mouth.
"Here?" Mo Qianni secretly looked behind her. There were quite a lot of people in the arcade.
"Seems like you're still angry at me," Yang Cheng said regretfully.
Mo Qianni rolled her eyes at him, smiled charmingly, stood on her tiptoes, and kissed him deeply.
The noise of the outside world seemed pale and dim in this corner, only this couple hugged and kissed passionately, as if there was no one else around.
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