Liming Lang likes to see Ye Beibei smiling, likes to see her pouting her lips and looking angry with him, likes Ye Beibei quarreling with him with her eyes wide open, and likes her to hold her neck and make him half angry to death, but he likes Ye Beibei the most.
Bei's current appearance, with low eyebrows and smooth eyes, is as soft and smooth as a little daughter-in-law - his little daughter-in-law.
He looked at Ye Beibei and smiled intoxicatedly: "Beibei, as long as you are willing to marry me, no matter what kind of anger you give me, I can bear it. Really, if you ask me to be your
I am willing to be a cow or a horse!"
Ye Beibei was taken aback by his affectionate look and confession. She didn't expect that he would say such words at this time. Looking at his expression of serious expectation, her heart was full of fear, confusion and uneasiness.
Liming Lang then asked in a low voice: "Beibei, tell the truth, do you hate me?"
Ye Beibei, who had just recovered from the accident, had a complicated expression. She shook her head, "I don't hate you." Her feelings for Li Minglang were actually very complicated. "Love" is too profound and complicated a word. She knew
She doesn't have as deep affection for Liming Lang as she does for Jiang Yuezhou, but she doesn't hate him either.
Liming Lang asked again: "Then tell me honestly, do you like me?" No matter how proud, arrogant and arrogant he is on weekdays, he will feel nervous waiting for Ye Beibei's answer now.
Ye Beibei lowered his head and twirled his fingers. After a while, he raised his head and looked at him timidly, shook his head and said, "I don't know." Then he hurriedly added: "I don't know what you are talking about.
What does it mean to like!”
Li Minglang leaned forward and watched Ye Beibei frown. Ye Beibei's answer made him very dissatisfied. If it was in the past, he must have been angered by her attitude, but now he saw her look of panic.
Uneasy and helpless, his expression softened little by little. He reached out and rubbed Ye Beibei's hair and said softly: "Why? I don't ask you to love me. I just want you to like me. Don't you even agree to this?"
?"
Ye Beibei's body trembled slightly. She held her arms and shook her head, "Li Minglang, I really don't know. I won't lie to you. My feelings for you are really not love, but
I don’t hate you either. If I say I like you, I don’t know how to define it.”
Liming Lang closed his eyes slightly, stretched out his arms to hug Ye Beibei tightly, and asked in a different way: "Tell me, do you feel comfortable with me?" Although he didn't want to admit it, he didn't want to accept Ye Beibei's rejection.
She loves him for this fact, but the fact is before her eyes. Since he chose her, he must accept the result.
"Yeah." Ye Beibei's body became weak after she fell ill, and her energy was low. Liming Lang hugged her tightly, and she nodded helplessly. After all, she and him had grown up together, and Liming Lang was such a dazzling person.
A man, as long as he is a woman, will feel it is an honor to be with him.
Li Minglang breathed a sigh of relief. He knew what it means to be in love for a long time, and he also knew how terrible it is to be in love for a long time - no matter how firm the will is, it can be corroded.
He rubbed Ye Beibei's hair with his face and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will definitely make you fall in love with me. I will be good to you in the future. If you are unhappy, I can make you happy; you
If you don’t want to work anymore, I can support you; if you encounter a problem, I can help you solve it; if you get bored, I will take you to travel around the world... You said, would you not love such a good man?
"
Ye Beibei said "poof" in her heart. This man could never change his arrogant nature, but it was obviously useless for her to argue with him now. They already had a child, where could she go?
She can not care about her own feelings, but she cannot care about her child's feelings. The child is so young and needs his biological father. She didn't know who the child's father was before. She could pretend to be confused and live in chaos. Now that she knows, she will
Make strong decisions.
She thought that Liming Lang had already expressed his attitude to her. If she didn't say something, she would obviously not be able to pass the test. She nestled in Liming Lang's arms and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, I will do the same in the future."
I will try my best to be good to you, and strive to be qualified... qualified... good..." She recovered for a long time, but she didn't have the courage to say the last two words.
"Okay, don't embarrass yourself!" Liming Lang interrupted her with a smile. Looking at the snow-white neck exposed by Ye Beibei because he lowered his head, he couldn't help but kiss it gently and said vaguely: "Beibei
Bei, we are destined to be together. We have known each other since childhood, and you were originally meant to be my wife."
Ye Beibei felt funny and angry after hearing what he said. Just when she was about to retort, she felt his warm breath spraying on her skin. She dodged for a moment, but Li Minglang became more presumptuous and slid in front of her along the collar,
Kissing her on the mouth, Ye Beibei trembled and was about to struggle when Liming Lang, as if he had expected that she would do this, hugged her tighter, his big hands moved along her back along her spine, and pressed his lips.
"What are you doing?" Ye Beibei struggled angrily, but Li Minglang in his passion ignored him and remained the same. Ye Beibei was really angry. He leaned back and turned to bite his arm.
She was wearing clothes, but Ye Beibei bit her hard, and Liming Lang screamed in pain unexpectedly. He raised his head with some anger and frowned, "What did you say just now? Didn't you say that you should work hard to be my woman?"
What? You get impatient so quickly?"
Ye Beibei was angry and lost her temper. She said to him rudely: "How do you call me patient? How do I call you a good woman? I let you do whatever you want and take whatever you want. I am considered a good person!"
Liming Lang saw that her face changed at every turn, and the softness just now was completely gone. He calmed down, put away his temper, and rolled up his sleeves to check for injuries. Ye Beibei looked at the place where he had been bitten and was scared.
He was bloodshot and felt a little uneasy. He took out a tissue from the front desk of the car and wanted to wipe it with him. He asked in a low voice: "Does it hurt?"
"Of course it hurts, it hurts so much." Liming Lang deliberately exaggerated to make her feel guilty.
"A grown man can't even bear this little pain, but you, the young man, are so delicate and delicate! Why don't you bite me too!"
Liming Lang answered unceremoniously: "Okay." After saying that, he pulled Ye Beibei into his arms, lowered his head and kissed Ye Beibei. Ye Beibei felt guilty and did not dare to dodge anymore. In a daze, Liming Lang
Her lips were already covering her, his lips were warm and palm-like, and the warmth seeped into her skin through the material of her clothes. She didn't know whether it was because of nervousness or a cold, but she felt like she was breaking out in a thin layer of sweat.