Sitting in the car, Cheng Qingqing leaned on the chair tiredly. Today, she was frustrated again and again. She exercised in his office. At this moment, with such a comfortable seat, she soon felt sleepy.
Li Qingyan held the steering wheel with one hand and stared at the road ahead gloomily.
He didn't seem to dare to say the truth. Although he only knew her for a short time, he seemed to have fallen in love with her at first sight.
Li Qingyan is a proud man, but no matter how proud he is, he will become humble when he meets someone he likes. Li Qingyan's eyes slid from the copilot with resentment.
This woman was delicate and weak. He could choke her to death with a single palm, but his heart was firmly tied to her.
Li Qingyan had never thought that he would fall in love with such a weak woman.
Cheng Qingqing slept all the way to the door of the house. When the man wanted to reach out to hold her, she woke up fiercely.
The thick eyelashes lifted, and a pair of eyes as bright as stars fell into the deep cold eyes of the man. "Awake?" The man's tone was still unhappy.
"Well, are you home?" Cheng Qingqing sleepily propped herself up and got out of bed. As expected, she was home.
Li Qingyan took back his arm. In fact, he wanted to hold her upstairs.
Cheng Qingqing walked towards his own side hall. Suddenly, his wrist was tightly clasped by a big hand.
"Come to the hall for dinner tonight." The man's voice came coldly.
Cheng Qingqing looked up at him in amazement, but only saw the back of the man turning around and leaving, tall and proud. Cheng Qingqing's heart is more sad. She can feel that Li Qingyan is getting better and better for her.
Can she ignore Zhou Mei's mother and daughter? Can she be willful for once.
Cheng Qingqing suddenly thought of her mother's timid and frightened eyes in front of Zhou Mei, and her heart tightened and hurt.
Zhou Mei can do anything. If she really offends her, how will she hurt her mother?
Li Qingyan is good to her now because he loves her, or because he just treats her as a wife. All his feelings for her are just to fulfill a husband's responsibility.
Cheng Qingqing smiled bitterly. She believed more that Li Qingyan was just doing her husband's duty.
If Zhang Yu were to marry him, he would probably treat her as well. Zhang Yu was not any worse looking than her, and she had a good family background. She grew up with her father, who was a businessman. Perhaps they would have a common language when they were together. Unlike her, she did not seem to have any abilities other than running around with the crew.
In the evening, Cheng Qingqing took a bath and came to the hall for dinner. The first time she came here, she sat in this hall to sign the agreement. Now that she came here again, Cheng Qingqing's mood was complicated.
"Miss Cheng, go upstairs and ask Sir to eat." Uncle Gu and the two aunties were busy preparing a sumptuous dinner. When they saw her coming, they called out to her with a smile.
"Good!" Cheng Qingqing nodded and began to walk upstairs.
Cheng Qingqing didn't go up to the second floor here. She was looking for Li Qingyan in confusion.
Suddenly, she saw a light in the room at the end of the corridor. She heaved a sigh of relief and walked over with light steps.
The door is half closed. Cheng Qingqing reaches out and pushes it gently. He looks in and suddenly sees Li Qingyan coming out of the bathroom with only a bath towel.
"Husband..." She spoke softly.
"Get out." The man suddenly roared at him, as if she had broken into his forbidden area.
Cheng Qingqing was so scared that she was cold all over. She quickly retracted her head and leaned back against the wall.
Li Qingyan's face was pale. He hurriedly found a black bathrobe and put it on. He tightened his collar and walked out quickly.
But found that there was no one outside the door.
Li Qingyan, who had just taken a bath, was only wearing a bath towel, and his scars were all exposed. Hearing her delicate voice, he really wanted to drive her away subconsciously, even if his voice would frighten her, but he was too late. He just wanted to cover up his ugliness.
Li Qingyan changed his clothes and went downstairs neatly. He saw the little woman sitting on the sofa, shivering.
Cheng Qingqing was really scared this time. He asked her to get out of the way
In fact, Li Qingyan was also a little nervous. Deep in his heart, he was full of self-blame, but he couldn't show it. He just walked to her with a cold face and stood in front of her.
Cheng Qingqing raised her eyes, looked at his expression carefully, and said with a trembling voice, "I'm sorry."
Li Qingyan said in a cold voice, "don't go upstairs to find me next time."
"Good!" Cheng Qingqing can only nod fiercely like a obedient child. She dare not go. She dare not die.
"Let's eat." Li Qingyan saw her timid expression, and he felt inferior in his heart. He felt a sense of remorse.
"Good!"
What did he say? What did she do? She became his marionette. Li Qingyan was angry when he saw it. But why was she scared like this? Wasn't it caused by herself?
At the dinner table, it was very quiet. Only the sound of two people eating was heard. Cheng Qingqing's hands with chopsticks were still shaking. After eating only half a bowl, he lied that he was full and wanted to go back to have a rest.
Li Qingyan naturally let her go. Cheng Qingqing quickly went back to her room. As soon as she looked up, she found that the camera in the room seemed to be gone. Cheng Qingqing stared at it again carefully. It was gone.
Li Qingyan is a conscience. Did he remove the camera?
Cheng Qingqing was happy for a while. Then she opened a cabinet next to her and took out a bag of snacks and biscuits.
It's milky, fragrant and crisp.
Cheng Qingqing took a piece and sent it to his mouth. Then he took the script to recite tomorrow's lines.
Just as she reached for the fifth biscuit, her door was pushed open by a pair of big hands.
Cheng Qingqing's appearance of eating alone was seen by men.
"Aren't you full?" Li Qingyan held two pieces of bread and a glass of warm milk in his hand, but he never thought that the woman actually lied to him.
Cheng Qingqing looks embarrassed. He holds the biscuit that he just took a bite of and doesn't know where to hide it.
Li Qingyan came over, put down the plate in his hand, took half of the biscuit in her hand, and put it in his mouth to eat.
Cheng Qingqing's pretty face is red. She has eaten that biscuit. Doesn't he dislike it?
Li Qingyan, with his hands around his chest, stared down at her and asked, "why do you lie to me?"
Cheng Qingqing's mouth is hard to say. She can't say that she can't eat sitting in front of him, can she?
"Still angry because I was fierce to you just now?" Li Qingyan's eyes narrowed, and she saw through her mind.
"No, how dare I be angry with you? I'm not angry, I just..." Cheng Qingqing was a little aggrieved, his eyes were red, and he couldn't explain it for a while.
"Are you afraid of me?" Li Qingyan frowned.
"Well." Cheng Qingqing had to nod and admit that she was afraid of him, so she didn't dare to stay with him more.
"Biscuits are too much. These two pieces of bread are made by uncle Gu himself. They are very delicious." Li Qing Yan handed her a piece. Cheng Qingqing took it and took a bite. It was really fragrant and delicious. She quickly ate up a piece. The man handed her the milk again. She said thank you in a low voice and drank half of it. She couldn't eat it, so she put the milk back on the plate. The man picked it up and drank it up directly.
Such an ambiguous atmosphere makes Cheng Qingqing's pretty face hot, a pair of beautiful eyes dare not look around any more.
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