Chapter 219

She trembled with anger and looked into his beautiful eyes full of humiliation and anger,

"Zhuang Shili, you are shameless!"

What does he think she is? A woman who comes and goes at his beck and call? He bought her when he wanted to, and he lost it when he was tired?

That's just four years. He has a fiancee now. How can he say such irresponsible words to her?

Be his woman? Do you want her to stay with him all her life and be a shady underground lover?

no no Now she has nothing to do with him. She won't be manipulated by him anymore!

Her anger and sadness made him feel a little hurt at the bottom of his eyes. He waved his big hand and lazily picked her up. Before she opened her mouth and shouted, he gave a cold warning,

"If you want Liang Qiu to know I'm here, shout it out!"

She immediately shut her mouth obediently, but her hands and feet kept struggling to kick him, such as the little wild cat with open claws pounding him, stirring his already fragile nerves.

He had to growl in a hoarse voice,

"Damn it, don't move!"

Then he threw her on the big bed. She turned in horror and ran away. He took the hair dryer at the head of the bed and stared at her and said,

"Come here!"

Qiuye glanced at the hair dryer in his hand and raised a ironic smile on his little face. What is he doing? Blow her hair? Who does he think he can do such intimate things to her!

The alienation on her face made Zhuang Shi feel flustered. She strode forward and pulled her over. She turned on the hair dryer and blew her hair. Qiuye couldn't escape, so she had to sit there and let him fiddle with it.

The wind from the hair dryer was warm on her head. His big hand intentionally or unintentionally crossed the delicate skin on her neck, but her heart was cold. She lowered her head and clenched her lips tightly, thinking that she could calm herself while he blew his hair.

Zhuang Shili clumsily fiddled with her dark hair. The feeling of emptiness in his hands made his chest more angry, and his strength could not help increasing. He rubbed her short hair hard, and he roared angrily,

"Damn it, who allowed you to cut your hair!"

How he missed her long thick black hair. When he was together, he often buried his face in her hair at night to sleep.

In the face of his anger, she remained silent, so she put her head against his head and let him blow her hair. As soon as she threw the hair dryer aside, he rudely raised her small face and forced her to face herself,

"Speak!"

She raised her eyes and looked at him quietly. Her fine hair fell on her forehead. There was a charming charm. He couldn't help looking into God. However, the next second her words made him unable to calm down, she said,

"Zhuang Shili, in this world, no woman falls in love for breaking up, so we can't do it anymore!"

"What are you talking about?"

He admitted that her words hurt him severely. The big hand holding her small face could not help but increase its strength. She frowned painfully but remained stubbornly silent.

He stared at her and didn't speak, and she was silent. They were so deadlocked.

Suddenly, he suddenly reached out to turn off the light in the room, waved his big hand around her and fell on the bed. She was shocked and struggled desperately, but he held her tightly.

No matter what way, as long as she can stay with him, it doesn't matter if she hates him. She can only be his woman in this life!

Thick fingers covered her shoulders. When he just blew her hair, he noticed the shallow scar. It was the evidence that she had been desperate for him. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but drop his head and kiss her wound almost piously.

"Zhuang Shili, what do you want? I beg you to let me go!"

She began to cry in her faintly repressed trembling voice.

Qiuye was so frightened by his actions that tears flowed out, but she didn't dare to shout loudly for fear of startling Liangqiu.

The night in the virtual country was like a dream. She never recovered from the shock of meeting him again at that time, but now she is so sober that she knows she can't have any entanglement with him anymore.

"Sleep!"

Aware of her resistance, he only said this coldly, then hugged her and stopped talking.

Although he made up his mind to keep her around, he knew he couldn't scare her so eagerly.

Qiuye lay there with her back to him. She couldn't move. She could feel that he seemed a little tired.

She secretly calculated the time. She had met him at the domestic airport before. Now she followed him as soon as her front foot arrived. Did she come here nonstop?

Behind him, he seems to have fallen asleep, but she can't sleep. What does he want? She didn't understand why he appeared so strongly in front of her and said those overbearing words?

It's over between them, isn't it? He has a gentle fiancee and all kinds of beautiful women around him. Why should he torture such an old woman?

She admitted that she still loved him from the bottom of her heart, but she would not come back to him. She didn't want to live that life again.

His big hand was overbearing around her waist, and his breath and temperature penetrated into her body along his back. She admitted that as long as she leaned against him, she felt safe and warm. She tried her best to keep a calm mind and resist the indescribable shivering feeling at the bottom of her heart.

In this way, she didn't know how to sleep. When she woke up the next day, she found that he was no longer around.

She glanced at the wrinkled big bed beside her, went to the bedside, opened the window and looked out. She lived on the second floor. There was a long ladder used by the professor to trim fruit trees in the yard. It was estimated that he came up on that ladder.

She shook her head and threw his figure out of her mind. She went into the bathroom to wash and then went down to breakfast. Being tossed about by him, her original good mood suddenly shrouded in a haze.

Liang Qiu looked at her thick dark circles and weak look and asked with concern,

"Sister, didn't you sleep well last night?"

She had to laugh awkwardly,

"Yes, maybe some people recognize the bed

In my heart, I can't help cursing. Damn man, arrogant man, it's best not to let her meet him again!

When I was still absent-minded, I heard Liang Qiu say,

"Sister, after dinner, let's ask brother Duanmu to choose a dress together. Qingwan is my girlfriend. We happen to go together!"

She was slightly stunned and looked at Xie Qingwan opposite her eyes. Liang Qiu's girlfriend turned out to be Qingwan?

She couldn't help thinking of the time when she saw the display on Liangqiu's phone: mylove!

Qingwan said with some embarrassment when she saw that she had been staring at herself,

"Oh, Liangqiu has always invited me to be his girlfriend. As his sister, my brother can't help me. Do you think it's sister Qiuye?"

Xie Qingwan smiled at her gently. She glanced at Liang Qiu and said with a smile,

"Yes, let's choose one together!"

Just when Xie Qingwan talked about her sister and brother, she was keenly aware of Liang Qiu's suddenly darkened eyes. It turned out that Liang Qiu was really interested in Qingwan, but it seemed that Qingwan only thought he was a brother.

Alas! She couldn't help sighing heavily for cool autumn.

After breakfast, the three cleaned up. As soon as they came to the door, Duan Muyi was refreshed and smiled brightly in front of a silver Bentley to greet them.

Wearing a simple white T washed and ground white jeans and saying goodbye to the shackles of suits and shoes, he looks more and more handsome, just like the prince charming in the fairy tale, dazzling everyone's eyes.

Xie Qingwan couldn't help but secretly chuckle, because Qiuye accidentally wore a white t-jeans, and the two even wore a couple's dress with great tacit understanding.

Qiu Ye blushed awkwardly and turned around to go back to the house to change clothes. Duan Muyi couldn't let her succeed. He strode forward and grabbed her and stuffed her into the car,

"As the boss, I order you not to change your clothes!"