C50 A jealous man is a fool too

Lin Qing jogged while being dragged by his hand.

It was chaotic and rushed, and there were a few times where he almost fell to the ground. Mu Xichen tenderly lifted her up, not giving her the slightest opportunity to catch her breath, and continued to drag her forward.

"What's the matter with you?" Lin Qing asked while gasping for air.

It had only been a few minutes since he'd gone to the bathroom, but his mood had changed so much.

Was it because of Sun Yuanyuan's phone call? But if even Ye Qianyu's schemes and tricks were seen through by him, how could Sun Yuanyuan's silly tricks escape his eyes?

The Lin Qing who couldn't figure it out ignored one thing, which was that the man's IQ in his jealousy was zero.

Mu Xichen did not speak, with an ashen face he pulled the door open and stuffed her inside, he did not say a word as he entered the driver's seat, started the engine and sped off.

"Are you angry?" Turning his head, Lin Qing asked carefully.

Seeing her pure face, as if this matter had nothing to do with her, Mu Xichen had the urge to pinch her to death.

With a ruthless look in his eyes, he sped up.

At the Crossroads, Lin Qing didn't even show the slightest sign of slowing down her speed when she suddenly turned around. She felt that her body was floating in the air for a moment before falling back down again.

Subconsciously grabbing the edge of the seat, she couldn't help but ask, "Can you drive slower?"

"What, you can't bear to part with him?"

"Huh?" Which him? Lin Qing was at a loss.

Mu Xichen, who had always been a nobody, became even less talkative when he was angry. This point gave her a really big headache.

Even if a few words came out, they would still be incomplete.

"I really don't understand what you're saying." Lin Qing muttered, and fell gloomily in his seat.

The atmosphere inside the car was extremely weird.

It was a strange sight, like the flickering of night, as it passed by their dark and unreadable faces.

After returning home, just as she entered the room, before she could turn on the light, the man behind her carried her by the waist and arrived at the door of his bedroom without any warning.

Lin Qing felt that something was wrong and quickly used her hands to grab the door frame.

"I'm going to take a bath..."

"No need!" Mu Xichen exerted a little more strength, and his wrist felt pain as if it had been dislocated.

Lin Qing concentrated all of her strength onto her wrist, fighting with all her might: "You're not going back on your words!"

After staying here for a few days, the two of them were still sleeping separately.

Mu Xichen had promised her that he could stay here, but in the process of being accepted, she could temporarily stay in the guest rooms.

How could he have forgotten so quickly?

Her conservatism, stubbornness, and perseverance, all sounded like a different meaning to Mu Xichen who was burning with jealousy. Who was she defending? Xu Zhiqian?

He forced himself to take a few steps forward and both of them fell onto the bed.

cried out in alarm as he felt the blazing temperature of the man behind him. "Mu Xichen, you can't do this!"

"This is my right!" Mu Xichen reached for the button on the front of his small suit and pulled it off with force. Half of his shoulder was exposed and he lowered his head and bit down hard.

Lin Qing gasped in pain.

In the darkness, he carried a bloodthirsty madness with him.

"Mu Xichen, you will regret this … I will make you regret it! " Lin Qing gritted his teeth as he struggled in vain.

Mu Xichen turned her over and stared at her while gasping for breath. Like a cheetah staring at its prey, he madly kissed his.

In the end, Lin Qing gave up on resisting and allowed the man to tyrannically kiss him.

After kissing for an unknown amount of time, Lin Qing felt like she was suffocating, tears flowing out of her eyes.

After kissing the wet and salty liquid, Mu Xichen stopped. His originally cold and hard heart had become deadlocked as if he had lost blood.

Why was that?

"I'm sorry, I lost my composure."

With a hoarse voice, he slowly stood up and walked out, his back looking very lonely.

Lin Qing laid quietly, and did not make a sound.

The next morning, the bright sunlight shone through the French windows. The man with the burning face raised an eyebrow, turned around, and continued to sleep. He only fell asleep when the sun was about to rise, wearing a tired expression.

However, his phone rang.

After fumbling around for a while, he realized that it was not his phone ringing.

Lin Qing's handbag was lying on a corner of the carpet. That was the inevitable result of her masterpiece, which was why she dragged it along yesterday.

Mu Xichen woke up and looked at the closed door of his bedroom. It was the same as yesterday, Lin Qing did not seem to have woken up at all, and was still angry at him?

He should have been angry!

Thinking about Xu Zhiqian's phone call, he still felt a blockage in his heart.

But he went to open his bag and picked up the phone.

"Hello? Sister Lin, look at the time, why aren't you coming to work? Didn't they say that they would try their luck at the entrance of the Yuepin Group today? Yesterday, we ran around for a whole day just for this, we can't just give up halfway! If we don't work hard, how could Du Yuming, who is such a difficult person to interview, accept our interview? "

Lu Ziqing only waited in the office for a long time without being able to find anyone to worry about, but he did not know who the person who answered the call was, and regardless of the consequences, he continued to prattle on.

Mu Xichen frowned. Yuepin, Du Yuming?

So this was actually the reason why Lin Qing was so worried … Her black eyes darkened and he pursed her lips: "Hello, Lin Qing's not feeling well today, could I trouble you to help her ask for a leave of absence?"

Lu Ziqing, who suddenly heard a male voice was extremely frightened: "Ah? "You are..."

"I'm her husband." Mu Xichen said blandly.

Oh, then please take care of your health, Sister Lin. I will help the editor request a leave of absence. Lu Ziqing then hung up the phone.

This phone was obviously turned off by him yesterday? Why did it suddenly ring again? Mu Xichen went to check the settings, and sure enough, he saw the settings for the time switch. Then, he went to the call records, and three hundred and sixty-two calls were recorded.

Rubbing his glabella, the corner of Mu Xichen's lips lifted slightly.

Three hundred and sixty-two calls to record. Such a foolish girl, she would only use such a foolish method!

Hearing the noise behind him, he turned around to see Lin Qing walking out barefooted. Her face was also exhausted, as if she had just cried.

Her head was in a mess because of her work, not because of Xu Zhiqian.

This discovery more or less made him happy.

"You're awake?"

Taking the initiative to talk to him was the sign of him taking the initiative to admit his fault. Mu Xichen's heart sank as he thought about how he should explain to Lin Qing what he did last night.

Lin Qing did not say anything, she just walked into the bathroom, and the sound of water flowing came out.

Mu Xichen followed and carried her from the back. Lin Qing, who was washing her face, stood up and opened up his hand from her waist.

Lin Qing suddenly turned, raising her wet cheeks, she said to him: "Let's get divorced."

Mu Xichen was shocked, and asked in disbelief, "What did you say?"

Lin Qing said word by word, "Married!"

"Why?"

Mu Xichen's adam's apple moved and his eyes flashed with profoundness. Although he overdid it last night, it was not to the extent of divorce, so he did not know why Lin Qing made such a shocking request.

"The reason is simple. When you are humble, you are a gentleman. When you are angry, you are a tyrant! I am a normal person and don't want to live a life with a tiger as my companion. What I want to live is just a plain and simple life, like how you are so high above me that you can trample me beneath your feet at any time.

This was the result of a night of reflection on Lin Qing's sleepless night.

He said it out loud, his voice hoarse.

However, even though she had made up her mind, she still felt a faint pain when she saw the man's eyebrows locked together and his seemingly gentle and gentle appearance.

"Qing, I'm sorry. I lost my composure last night, but I have a reason for doing so."

When he mentioned the reason he had last night, the extremely arrogant Mu Xichen felt a little embarrassed to speak of it. However, in order to resolve the misunderstanding, he decided to speak of the contents of the phone call he had unintentionally picked up.

He should let her know that if he had anything to do with his predecessor, he would be as jealous as a normal person.

The reason for last night was this simple — he was jealous.

However, Lin Qing didn't even give him a chance to explain as she waved her hand wildly, "No! You don't have to explain. No matter the reason, it cannot become the reason for you to abuse him. This is your arrogant nature, you don't care about my feelings, you don't even listen to me, and even if I ask further, you won't say anything. Mu Xichen, I have had enough! "

As he spoke, tears were streaming down his face.

Far from knowing that she would be so injured, Mu Xichen panicked. He raised his hand to wipe her tears and was pushed away by her.

"Qing …"

"Don't touch me! Ye Qianyu is plotting, your mother is causing trouble, ever since I met you, my life has been truly rich, thank you for everything, now, I just want to find myself! "

Lin Qing stubbornly wiped her tears and walked out.

Mu Xichen grabbed her, "Are you really going to leave?"

"Yes!" "Leave!" Lin Qing firmly bit her lips, flames shooting out of her eyes.

"Give me another day's time … "After tonight, you decide, okay?" Mu Xichen pinched her shoulder so hard it hurt.

"No!" Lin Qing resolutely wanted to pull away from his hands.

Seeing that she was really going to leave, Mu Xichen inexplicably became flustered, and pleaded with a tone like a child, "I'm sorry, I was really wrong last night. Please give me one more day to make up for my mistake, okay?

Lin Qing turned her head to look at her bag that was still lying on the carpet and her phone on the sofa.

Mu Xichen explained in a fluster: "I've helped you request a leave of absence, you can take a day off."

Lin Qing's expression gradually calmed down, but she still nodded her head in the end: "Alright, but if I still persist after tonight, you can't stop me anymore …"

Mu Xichen nodded vigorously when he saw her loosen her tone.

"Also, I can't rest today. I have to work."

Even if she married into a Wealthy Class, she still could not give up her dignity. No matter how sad it was, she had to complete her work, not to mention, this Wealthy Class family was not as peaceful and carefree as he had imagined! Lin Qing realized the importance of work even more.

Seeing that she was so stubborn, Mu Xichen could only respect her wishes and send her to work.

"One moment, a few minutes." The car stopped near their office building. Mu Xichen suddenly remembered something, stopped the car, pulled the door open and quickly ran out.

Lin Qing waited for a while, when Mu Xichen breathlessly brought a cup of hot coffee and a sandwich over to her hands, although he was holding it back, his heart still inexplicably trembled, and he was so moved that he almost cried.

He remembered that she hadn't eaten breakfast.

"I'm not hungry."

She just did not appreciate his gesture and went out of the car unyieldingly, leaving Mu Xichen awkwardly by the side while he carried his breakfast in his hand.