Lin Ze drove cautiously, glancing at the sullen Han Xiaoyi from the corner of his eye from time to time. He wanted to open his mouth but didn't know how.
He felt that he couldn't explain it, and he couldn't explain it well. Furthermore, even if he could explain it, who would be able to understand it?
Anyway, Lin Ze felt that his mood was almost as embarrassing as that of a married man who was caught having an affair and raped by his wife.
Han Xiaoyi first sat with her arms folded, and after maintaining this posture until her upper body felt a little sore, she naturally lowered her body. She stared at Lin Ze's side face with her big bright eyes, and asked teasingly: "Do you feel good."
",."
"It's not fun."
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"Isn't that waist very soft, is that breast very comfortable, then..." Han Xiaoyi stopped talking. She felt that if she continued to speak, she would throw all the dirty words at Xue Bailing.
Be calm, be sure to be calm,
Whether it is on the battlefield or in love, the competition is not who is more excellent, but who makes fewer mistakes.
Since I curbed my urge to cause trouble in the first place, I can't go crazy now.
Xue Bailing is definitely not a simple woman. Whether in the mall or in love, she is an opponent worthy of respect and attention.
Otherwise, how could she make Lin Ze kiss her willingly?
Lin Ze has too much instability. It is impossible for Han Xiaoyi to guess him by guessing the psychology of a normal man. His world is complex and unpredictable. To hold him firmly, you must take every step. Try to make as few mistakes as possible,
She even thought that if she had gone out to cause trouble just now, with Lin Ze's temperament, he would definitely be on her side, but would that make sense? He felt that he owed Xue Bailing, and he also felt guilty for Xue Bailing because of her illness. He was even more embarrassed that he had wronged Xue Bailing for so long. If he had destroyed or stopped it, even if Lin Ze didn't say it, he would definitely feel uncomfortable mentally.
After all, he didn't blame himself for concealing Xue Bailing's matter. From this point of view, Han Xiaoyi knew that Lin Ze was not a man who liked to easily transfer responsibilities to others. He would only look for problems within himself.
Destroying it can indeed make you feel better and better, but the result is...
I am afraid that his heart will be more biased toward Xue Bailing. How can we fight this protracted war?
Han Xiaoyi calmed down her emotions, and after grabbing the leather chair a few times with her little hands, she tried hard to adjust the expression on her face and said in a lukewarm tone: "I don't blame you, I just hate that cunning woman. "
Lin Ze laughed dumbly, timidly took her weak little hand, squeezed it gently, and said softly: "I'm sorry."
"It's okay. This lady is not easily defeated. You see, you no longer feel that you owe her, but you are full of apologies to me, right?" Han Xiaoyi asked,
",." Lin Ze twitched the corner of his mouth and was speechless,
What kind of fucking thinking is this? She was obviously very angry, but she could use all kinds of logic to convince herself. Not only did she feel relieved, but she felt that she had an advantage.
Lin Ze was a little flustered,
He felt that if he was caught next to such a woman, sooner or later he would be chewed to pieces with no bones left.
"Please come to my room in an apologetic mood tonight. I have learned a few new moves." Han Xiaoyi said domineeringly, then tilted her head and took a nap.
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Xue Gui smiled very obscenely, staring at the road with one eye and his aunt in the passenger seat with the other.
Fairy Aunt, well, she looks very calm and steady now, but Xue Gui can see that she is different, a little reserved, a little shy, and even a little bit regretful,
"Auntie, I'm sorry that he didn't touch you when he kissed you." Xue Gui broke the eerie silence,
Hearing this, Xue Bailing raised her head slightly, glanced at him, and said calmly: "You are thinking too much."
"Then what do you regret?"
"It's a pity that Han Xiaoyi didn't come to stop Lin Ze." A strange smell appeared in Xue Bailing's beautiful eyes,
“Ah.”
"Yeah." Xue Bailing nodded calmly,
"You're out of your mind." Xue Gui asked puzzledly,
"Zhang Zui." Xue Bailing said,
snap,
Xue Gui slapped him very hard because of his excitement. He covered his face that was a little hot and asked: "What are you thinking? With such good progress, you actually want Han Xiaoyi to cause trouble. Don't you know that Han Xiaoyi has already slept with him?" ?”
Xue Bailing smiled charmingly when she heard this, and said with a bit of pretense: "You don't understand."
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Xue Gui felt that Lin Ze was really pitiful.
On one side is Han Xiaoyi who can endure it, and on the other side is the unpredictable fairy aunt.
If he met one of them, he would jump into the river with a headache. Sandwiched between the two of them, Xue Gui regretted a little bit about bringing his aunt and Lin Ze together.
"Brother, if you are played to death in the future, don't seek revenge from me. I am innocent." Xue Gui thought to himself, and then he concentrated on driving and stopped talking.
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Chen Xueqin knelt weakly in front of the mourning platform. She could feel the indifferent eyes of the uncles in the Chen family. These indifferences were directed at her. She didn't know how to explain it, and she didn't want to explain it. Her father was dead, and she loved and doted on her father. After death, I can only depend on my brother for life in the future. Why is this happening? Why,
My brother Qian Dingzhu Wan told me to take good care of my father. Why couldn't I even do this little thing? Not only did I fail to take good care of my father, but I actually killed my father. How could this happen...
She suddenly felt so lonely and deserted. Even though there were many people watching the mourning, she felt isolated and isolated. She was in no mood to talk to anyone, and no one would talk to her. She just knelt on the mourning platform. I burst into tears before, constantly tormenting myself with annoyance and regret,
A night without words,
When the bright sunshine shone into the Chen family's house, it finally drove away the coldness and the haze. However, Chen Xueqin felt that the sunshine was so strong and dazzling that she subconsciously narrowed her red and swollen eyes and did not dare to look back.
"Get up."
A soft and warm voice sounded in his ears. As soon as Chen Xueqinfu, who had been deserted all night, heard this voice, his fragile heart collapsed in an instant, and his eyes that had already shed tears became sour again.
Warm palms helped Chen Xueqin, whose legs were weak, and she almost had to lean on the man who was speaking to stand still.
He raised his head slightly, his tearful face was full of regret and self-blame, his hazy eyes stared timidly at Chen Yifei, who looked equally haggard, and said, "Brother, why is this happening?"
"Don't think too much. I'll have breakfast with you and go to bed later." Chen Yifei patted her back in a soft tone.
"Brother, will you blame me, will you hate me?" Chen Xueqin stubbornly refused to leave, staring at her most beloved brother, biting her lip and asked, "It was me who killed my father, will you ever do it again?" Don’t forgive me either.”
"Fool." Chen Yifei said bitterly, "How could you kill your father? Don't blame yourself. It's not your fault."
"But..." Chen Xueqin hesitated before speaking.
"Don't you even listen to my brother?" Chen Yifei braced himself up and scolded softly, "Father doesn't want to see you like this. Be good, and I will go have breakfast with you."
"Brother, you will really forgive me." Chen Xueqin, who was severely traumatized, was extremely emotional, as if she had to hear Chen Yifei's promise to feel at ease.
"Brother has never blamed you, and no one in the Chen family will blame you. Who blames you is that you can't get along with brother." Chen Yifei gently wiped the tears on her face, and squeezed out a trace of comfort on his face that was prettier than a woman's. He smiled and said, "Don't worry, the Chen family is still the same Chen family as before. My father is gone, but my brother is still here. No one dares to bully you."
Chen Xueqin threw herself into Chen Yifei's arms and burst into tears.
Chen Yifei's words were meant for Chen Xueqin, and also for the Chen family present, including those elders who were very unhappy with Chen Xueqin. He wanted to tell these people that Chen Xueqin's father was dead, and he, Chen Yifei, was still here, who If you don't like her, you don't like yourself. People who don't like themselves usually don't have good results.
Of course, the reputation Chen Yifei has accumulated over the years is not something that the elders dare to attack easily. Furthermore, no matter how senior and capable they are, they are still just generals of the Chen family. They must maintain a sense of awe in front of the head of the Chen family. of,
After finally appeasing Chen Xueqin, Chen Yifei had a light breakfast with her, and then personally accompanied her to the bedroom to rest.
Chen Xueqin, who was lying on the comfortable and warm bed, couldn't sleep. She leaned on Chen Yifei's thigh and murmured: "Brother, I can't sleep."
"Close your eyes and lie down for a while and then you'll fall asleep." Chen Yifei stroked her hair gently,
"Brother, can you tell me a story? Just like when I was a child, you would tell me stories to coax me to sleep when I couldn't sleep." Chen Xueqin begged,
"Little fool, when you grow up, I can't just enter your room. You have to get married." Chen Yifei said softly,
"Not getting married," Chen Xueqin gently raised her head and asked pitifully, "Brother, can you take care of me for the rest of your life? Don't worry, I won't disturb the world between you and your future sister-in-law. I just hope that brother I am very satisfied if you can accompany me when you have free time."
The look on Chen Yifei's face became more and more pitiful. He gently pressed Chen Xueqin's temples and said, "Even if you get married, I will take care of you. Have a good rest. You are too tired."
"Well..." Chen Xueqin closed her eyes obediently, and after a while, she couldn't hold up her heavy eyelids and fell asleep.
Putting down Chen Xueqin's head gently, Chen Yifei slowly exited the room, turned around, returned to the mourning hall with calm and indifferent eyes, knelt in front of the mourning platform, raised his eyes and glanced at Mr. Chen's photo, and thought to himself: "Old man, why are you forcing me? Why did you kill your mother? Why did you let Xueqin endure such torture? Everything is your fault, your fault."
