"Unfortunately, you''re going to be disappointed. I''ve decided that I''ll get along with Yuhan like a friend in the future. No matter whether you allow it or not, it can''t stop me." Every word of her sounded like firecrackers in his ear, which shocked his heart like porcelain. He held out his hand and pinched her chin. "You should know the consequences of angering me."
His finger strength is getting worse. She frowned in pain, but she didn''t say a word. She fought against him stubbornly. "It doesn''t matter. I don''t want this life. Anyway, I''m very tired now." There was a color of despair and ashes in her eyes. She seemed to be determined and would not compromise with him any more.
His face turned pale with burning pain in his eyes. "I have no feelings for Xu Wanling. I just take care of her and her children. But you are different. You still love Xia Yuhan. Your heart is full of him. How can I trust you to get along with him?" The anger in his voice was growing, and his breathing stirred the air heavily.
She sneered, "now there is no emotion, does not mean that there will not be in the future, more and more things to love, not to mention you also have a child together."
His hand slipped down and grasped her shoulder. "Yi Youxia, it''s only three months. Why can''t you understand me?" He roared, his tone full of helplessness and sadness.
She raised her head and stared at him for a moment. Her eyes were cold. "I can, unless you make it clear, is the child in Xu Wanling''s stomach yours?"
He trembled, his heart was shouting and roaring, trying to tell her all the secrets, but his lips were tightly closed, not a word was allowed to reveal.
Xu Wanling has already dared to threaten him with abortion. He can''t take risks, let alone gamble that she will keep her mouth shut.
After all, she is a confused fool. She is smart when her brain is full of value, but once the balance is insufficient, she will short circuit. If she says it carelessly, the consequences will be unimaginable.
To see him not say a word, her heart is like falling into the sea of ice, cold to the bone.
"Are you guilty or don''t believe me?"
"When the child is born, you will naturally know why you need to ask more now." He finally spoke, and the answer was optional. There was a sad smile on her lips. She knew that she was doing too much. He would never say that he didn''t trust her. He was always on guard against her and never treated her as a real wife.
"Forget it, take a bath and sleep." She went upstairs and didn''t want to pay any more attention to him.
After the bath, she went to the guest room and didn''t want to sleep in the same bed with him. He sighed and had to pack himself up and move to the guest room.
"I''m going to get used to the night without you at home. Please don''t disturb me, OK?" She gave him a bad look.
"I''ll come back every day. I won''t let you alone. How can I sleep without you?" He put his arm around her from behind, put his chin in her shoulder socket and sucked her sweet fragrance.
She shrunk her neck, turned and pushed him away: "I''m not in the mood today. Go to bed early." With that, he turned to turn the bedside lamp to the darkest.
He sighed in the dark and reluctantly let her go.
Once upon a time, when she fell asleep, she would automatically look for heat source and roll into his arms. But this night, she always turned her back to him and never turned around, as if she had built an invisible wall between them.
In the morning, he was in the kitchen, busy and messy.
"What are you doing?" She asked in dismay.
"Make stewed noodles. Go outside and wait. You can eat them soon." He turned his head and gave a smile.
"Where did you get the ingredients?" She pouted, and the apartment was empty for a long time, without a drop of water to drink.
"I went to the supermarket in the morning." He casually replied, "and milk, would you like to drink some first?"
"Oh." She answered in a low voice and went to the living room.
Soon, he brought up two bowls of fragrant stewed noodles.
She took a bite. It''s not bad. It seems that this guy has really left the school, that is
She glanced at the blisters on his arm, which were scalded by the splashed oil. She sighed, but she could not avoid the injury.
"Muddleheaded, if you eat my hand-made noodles, don''t be angry any more, OK?" There was a sense of forgiveness in his tone.
She buried her head, only eating noodles, as if she didn''t hear him.
A little frustrated water drops into Rong Zhenye''s heart lake, her silence makes him helpless, but also makes him at a loss. He didn''t speak any more, but patiently waited for her to finish eating, then gently pulled his lips, "confused fool, what should I do, you don''t get angry?"
Emotionally, he is an introverted and pragmatic person. He has never coaxed a woman, and he doesn''t know how to coax a woman, and he doesn''t use sweet words to please a woman. He only knows how to show his concern and care with his actions, but Yi Youxia is blind and has no intelligence at all. As long as he doesn''t open his mouth one day and says those three words to her directly, she will never understand his heart."I''ll talk about it in three months. Until I get the result I want to know, I can''t accept you completely." She coldly replied, stood up, put away the dishes and chopsticks, and went into the kitchen.
Rong Zhenye sighs heavily and is extremely depressed. It seems that they are back to the far point again. All their previous efforts have been burned because of this.
After she washed the dishes and came out, he asked, "are you going to treat me as a passer-by these three months?"
She shook her head. "It''s not a passer-by, it''s a partner with a wedding paper." Before getting the exact answer, her heart is like a roller coaster suspended in the air, unable to rush up to the clouds or land safely, up and down, without a sense of security.
"Is this punishment in disguise?" He asked, frowning and gloomy.
"It''s to protect myself in disguise. The farther away I am from you, the safer I will be." Her quiet tone is like a cold wind, "if you can, we''d better not meet in the past three months. If you do your business with ease, I''ll be happy and quiet, so that your little lover won''t disturb me." Xu Wanling has fought a turning over battle. She will certainly take advantage of the victory and pursue after him. She will not stop until she is forced to divorce him and return her position to her.
There is a sad smile leaking from the corner of Rong Zhenye''s mouth. If he doesn''t see her for three months, it''s better to kill him.
"You never miss me when you''re not together?" He asked sadly.
"You don''t want me, why do I want to think of you by myself?" She asked rhetorically that she never asked for nothing.
"How do you know I won''t miss you?" He frowned.
"You''re a busy man. You don''t have time to do anything." She sneers, a Xu Wanling, a Qin Xuelu, is enough for him to be busy, she is just a substitute at best, the adjustment of boring time, in his heart can not even occupy a corner, how can he be so qualified?
"It''s not your business." He solemnly and solemnly said word by word that in his heart, she was more important than anyone and anything.
"You don''t have to please me." She shrugged, a look of indifference, "now I will not put my mind on you, you should not be too demanding on me, everything will wait for three months."
"Since you insist, I have nothing to say." The color of his eyes was very dim. The sun was shining outside, but it didn''t shine into his eyes.
In the afternoon, they went back to Longcheng. In the meantime, Xu Wanling made several phone calls and won a match. She was overjoyed, as if she had forgotten the identity of Xiao San and put herself in the original position.
Yi Youxia''s face is full of scorn, and resentment and resentment towards a man. If he didn''t compromise and welcome her, she would take the confidence and posture.
As soon as she stopped at the door of the villa, she pushed the door and got out of the car. Then she slammed the door with all her strength and rushed into the villa.
Rong Zhenye sighs and gets out of the car.
When he came into the room, Yi and Xia lengjue''s voice came: "you can go away."
Rong Zhenye clenched his fist and hit the wall with a furious fist. He used so much strength that the four walls vibrated and the paint fell off.
"Can''t you really understand me at all?" He asked, biting his teeth.
"When you brought her in, did you think about my feelings? Slap me in the face and feed me a candy, then everything will be ok? Think of me as a three-year-old? " She snorted, this time she will never compromise!
"I have my problems." He was in great distress.
"Then disappear in front of me and go back to solve it. When will it be solved and when will we meet again?" She did not have the good spirit to throw a sentence, the tone is as cold as ice.
"Yi You Xia!" His forehead was blue and his words seemed to irritated him. "I has the final say if I do not meet." He picked her up, threw her on the bed, and then bullied her up, like a big mountain to hold her firmly.
"Rong Zhenye, you bastard, tyrant, dictator, let me go!" She roared, desperately kicking, desperately struggling.
At this time, the mobile phone on the bedside table rings again. Rong Zhenye glances at the caller ID, grabs the mobile phone and throws it to the wall in a rage. The mobile phone "PATA" falls to pieces.
Yi again summer is frightened by his this action, the hands and feet of the struggle are stiff under his body.
He pinched her chin, his eyes revealed, with a crazy flame, "you are my woman, you should listen to me, no more capricious." With that, he bent down and kissed her, not giving her a chance to fight back.
Three hours later, Yi Youxia was already turning into a pool of soft water, lying on the bed, unable to exert any strength, and her hair soaked in sweat and tears was scattered on her face. She bit her lip and glared at the culprit, squeezing out two words from her teeth: "beast!"
He a face of satiety, stretched out a hand gently lifted her hair, "this is punishment, later you want to dare not good, I will be more beast."