Tang Yili angrily knocked down Xun Lang's outstretched hand and took a step back.
"You are so considerate of me! You are just trying to alienate me under the guise of 'thinking of me'!"
Xun Lang: "No, Tang Yili..."
Those emotions hidden deep in his heart that Tang Yili didn't want to touch were all pouring out uncontrollably at this moment.
"I know that you married me just to prove that you can afford it. You were forced to marry me. In your eyes, I married you just for money, right?"
"So, this marriage is useless to you!"
Tang Yili complained every word and backed away step by step, but she still felt Xun Lang's overwhelming oppression. He came towards her. No matter how Xun Lang denied it, she could suppress his words with even greater anger.
"Now that we are married, it has been proven that you did the right thing! Xun Lang, there is really no need for us to continue living together!"
Xun Lang: "Tang Yili, can you listen to me first?"
"cannot!"
Such an unreasonable woman really makes people angry. Even though she has a beautiful face, she still wants to be taught a lesson.
Xun Lang approached with long strides, with a menacing attitude that seemed untouchable. Tang Yili turned his head and wanted to run away, but his waist tightened and he forced Xun Lan into his arms.
"Let me go!"
"Xun Lang, after you've treated me coldly and violently, do you still want to do something with me?!"
There was no way Tang Yili could entangle an athlete. She was pressed firmly against his chest, holding her arms there, intending to block Xun Lang's attack, her eyes full of vigilance.
"What do you want to do?! You want to throw me back on the bed again?!"
She mentioned last night, but Xun Lang was not calm enough.
Xun Lang: "If I really fight with you, you won't be able to get out of bed this morning!"
"You bastard!"
Tang Yili used his hands and feet, but because he could not hold back the strong arms, he was trapped tightly, so that he was like a turtle that had been turned out of its shell, struggling stupidly, but unable to move an inch.
After failing to escape, Tang Yili collapsed completely and burst into tears.
"I have nothing to feel sorry for you. There is no need to look at your face all the time."
"Xun Lang, I regret it. I don't want to be as humble as last night. I will never ask you to look at me or hug me again. I will never beg you again!"
"Let me go! Don't touch me!"
"Tang Yili..." Xun Lang let out a long sigh, immediately picked up the person and sat him down on the sofa, placing him firmly on his lap.
Xun Lang freed his hands to wipe her tears over and over again.
"Stop crying, okay..."
But the tears are like broken beads, falling down like crackling, making people feel helpless and regretful.
People like Xun Lang have never been so helpless, speechless, and at a loss.
"I admit that I was very angry when you asked me to marry you, and I said hurtful words to you... I apologize for this."
"But I understand your difficulties, and I can also feel how desperate you were on our first night. It was all because of me for not telling me my identity earlier... You really have nothing to apologize to me for."
Therefore, he was the one who really felt wronged by Tang Yili.
Marriage is the beginning of a new relationship. He has reviewed himself and wants to let her know.
"You want to marry yourself instead of discussing it with me as your 'ex-boyfriend' first. It must be because I didn't do a good enough job...I will be angry, mostly blaming myself."
"It's over when I'm angry. Marrying you is imperative. I'm not forced, let alone to prove that I'm rich."
"I married you just because I wanted to marry you."
Tang Yili raised his head sharply, with tears in his eyes.
"Then you volunteered?"
Xun Lang sighed: "More than that."
Just two words, more than that, just like a snap of fingers in the magical world, a crisp sound, instantly dispelling the smog that filled the mountains and plains.
Tang Yili finally burst into laughter and said, "You can also speak sweet words."
Xun Lang also laughed to himself.
Soon, Tang Yili will know that she is more than a dream to Xun Lang.
"Stop crying, okay." Xun Lang helped Tang Yili wipe the last tear from his eyes, "Within two months, I will definitely move to Rongjing Mansion to be with you. There is really a lot of work to do now. Moving
It was really inconvenient in the past.”
Tang Yili sniffed: "Then where do you live? Can I go find you?"
She probably thought she was training in isolation.
Xun Lang didn't explain further, just said softly.
"I'm staying at the Four Seasons Hotel on Financial Street. When the time comes, I'll give you the room card. You're welcome to come and check the room in the evening."
Tian Tian put on his boxing gloves and hit Tang Yili's face.
"Who wants to check your room?"
She suppressed her complacency and poked Xun Lang's chest duplicitously. The little woman's coquettishness was undoubtedly exposed.
There were still two traces of tears on her face that was red from crying, and her black eyelashes were trembling slightly. Her moist eyes looked up at Xun Lang with a hint of shyness.
Such Tang Yili is rare.
Xun Lang's eyes were dark, and after tracing his eyes on her bitten red lips, he sat up straight and tried his best to behave like a gentleman.
"Are you not angry?" he asked. "If you are not angry, can I accompany you to pack your luggage?"
Tang Yili shrank into Xun Lang's arms and said softly, "Do you have any guests today?"
"There are no guests, but we have a conference call in the evening."
"Oh..." Tang Yili said with a long tail tone, "I have decided..."
"What?"
Tang Yili: "I have decided to return to Rongjing Mansion tomorrow."
At the same time, her restless little hands had already unbuttoned two men's shirt buttons.
This is probably the best outcome of today's quarrel.
Xun Lang suddenly felt his throat tightening. He lowered his head to follow her movements and saw two very thin red scratches under his chest.
Tang Yili actually asked: "How did you do this?"
"You're still pretending." Xun Lang raised his eyebrows.
Tang Yili pretended to be surprised and covered her lips with her hands, "I'm sorry for hurting you. I think... let's forget it."
She gestured to get up, but Xun Lang ruthlessly pushed her to the leather sofa.
Tang Yili was excited and nervous at the same time. Before being overwhelmed by the wave, the last thought that came to his mind was that Xun Lang's hand strength was worthy of being an athlete. He was neither light nor heavy. He would definitely be an expert wife beater in the future.
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The world was overturned, and Tang Yili was at the end of his consciousness. His mind was full of ups and downs. Occasionally, fragments came in, and he inexplicably remembered Xun Lang driving his big G to send him home.
At that time, he held the steering wheel with one hand, and occasionally put the other hand on the gear lever. His finger joints were strong and strong. When waiting for the red light, the hand on the gear lever could crush everything, but
He tapped the leather shaft lightly with his fingers.
Time after time, echoing the rhythm of the red light, until in the last few seconds, the red light flashed and the drum beat suddenly accelerated.