"No... the man you saw is not the one I like, but the father of a child. Because I look like that man's wife, I adopted that child as my godson! That child wants me to be with him
Daddy is together, so we pretended to be a couple. From the beginning to the end, I have never changed my feelings for you. Whether you believe it or not, I’ll tell you this!" After saying that, Jian Ying didn’t look at Shura again.
, turn around and leave!
Shura looked at Jian Ying's leaving figure, with a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes. He hit the desk with his last fist and growled displeasedly: "Ah..."
All the documents and porcelain were dropped to the floor.
Jian Ying, who was walking on the corridor, heard the sound coming from the study and smiled bitterly in disappointment. Perhaps she had always imagined this matter too simply! Or she had imagined this relationship too beautifully!
Returning to the bedroom, Xia Yinxue grabbed her hand in confusion and asked: "What is going on? You have had several quarrels in the past three years, but every time he would coax you. What happened today?"
?”
Jian Ying turned her head and looked at Xia Yinxue, "Yin Xue, in your eyes, how much do you think this man loves me?"
Xia Yinxue looked at Jian Ying in embarrassment, "I see that he really paid a lot for you. Ah Ying, don't get too angry sometimes and face it calmly."
"I'm not losing my temper, but he doesn't believe me for some reason. I really have nothing to do with that man. If I betray him, I'll be struck by a thunderbolt!" Jian Ying looked at Xia Yinxue and didn't believe herself.
He said that he was being unreasonable. Suddenly he felt even more aggrieved.
Xia Yinxue snorted and grabbed Ah Ying's hand, "Go down and make dinner. We can finish it together and then there will be nothing left. Stop thinking so much, okay?"
Jian Ying looked at Xia Yinxue and finally pushed her hand away, "I'm sorry, I can't do it. I was not wrong at all in this matter. Why should I be the one to admit my mistake?"
Xia Yinxue frowned and wanted to explain anxiously, but she didn't know how to say it. The servant aunt urged her outside again: "Miss Xia, Niuniu is crying. Go and have a look."
Finally, she frowned in pain and turned to leave.
Jian Ying lay on the bed alone, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. Finally she got up, left the villa in the early morning, drove her car, and drove blindly on the street...
Finally, we stopped at the door of a bar, gave the car key to a young man, and walked in.
I ordered a glass of whiskey and drank it in one gulp, then went to the middle of the dance floor to dance with those people.
She twisted her body crazily under the loud music, and a pair of hands came to her waist from nowhere. She pushed those hands away with some disgust, and whispered: "Ba Ge! Get out!"
The man with blond hair heard Jian Ying's low curse and grabbed her hand roughly: "Girl, I didn't expect you to be so hot... interesting... I like it!"
When Jian Ying saw that face, she just wanted to vomit. She pushed his body away irritably, "Get your dirty hands away, or I will make you cut off your descendants!"
"Hey! Cut off children and grandchildren? Are you so awesome? Then I really want to see how you made me cut off children and grandchildren!" The blond man heard the move and boldly pressed Jian Ying on the sofa in a corner.
Jian Ying drank a glass of whiskey, and it was obvious that her mental strength was insufficient. She tried hard to push the disgusting body away, but no matter how hard she tried, she still couldn't push it away!
"Girl, tonight I will let you have a happy night!" The blond man roughly began to take off Jian Ying's clothes, and she hugged her body in fear, "Get away! Don't... don't..."
"Haha... Isn't it too late to say no now..." The blond man looked at Jian Ying as if he was watching a good show, and smiled extremely arrogantly.
Jian Ying sobered up a little, looked at the blond man in front of her in horror, and whispered in fear, "Don't... go away... wuwu... you can't..."
"What happened? Now you know you regret it? What were you doing there so charmingly? Girl, you are just trying your best to seduce people like us! Are you not?" The blond man's words disgusted Jian Ying.
Hearing the insults, Jian Ying became more awake, but her stomach was burning like fire and her brain was dizzy. She only heard the man's voice and knew what he wanted to do, but she was unable to push him away...
So sad……
don't want……
Go away!
Her hands didn't have any strength to push him away...
Just when she was almost desperate, a tall figure came over and blocked her sight. She opened her big eyes slightly, but she could still only see something vaguely...
When Ling Chenzhen came here, he didn't expect to see such a scene. He kicked the blond man away, took off his clothes and wrapped them around her body, comforting her in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, I'm here..."
Ling Chen Zhen?
It was that man who appeared in front of her like a god.
Ah……
I can't imagine that she would be the one caring about her at this time.
She couldn't remember what happened after that.
Ling Chenzhen carried Jian Ying's body to the hotel and did not return to the villa for fear of scaring the two children.
……Dividing line……
Early the next morning, Jian Ying opened her eyes and saw an unfamiliar ceiling. Everything was unfamiliar. She had a headache that felt like it was about to explode. She fumbled for her phone and found that there were more than a dozen missed calls.
It was all called by that man...
But she didn't want to hear his voice.
I sat up and realized I was in a hotel. The scene from last night vaguely appeared in my mind. I got up and walked to the small living room, where I saw a thermos bucket and a piece of letter paper.
Taking the letter paper, I saw the strong and powerful characters, and it was written in beautiful Chinese, "Miss Jian, this is the soup. It should still be hot when you wake up. Wash yourself, drink it. Then you have a look
Remember to eat the things on the induction cooker and some breakfast before going home. Don’t go to that kind of place alone in the future, it’s very dangerous. If you want to drink, come to my house and I’ll accompany you at any time.”
The corner of Jian Ying's mouth raised slightly, she put down the letter, took the thermos bucket, opened the lid and smelled a unique fragrance. The fragrance seemed to give her a familiar feeling...
I took a sip and it was delicious.
It seems that I have never tasted such delicious soup.
After finishing the soup, I walked to the induction cooker and saw a bowl of delicate porridge and two fried eggs.
Did he do it?
This was the first time she had breakfast cooked for her by a man, and she felt warm in her heart.
After breakfast, she lay quietly on the big bed, not wanting to go home. She wanted to stay here forever. There were people in that house that she didn't want to see. She was so tired...
After breakfast, I fell asleep again unconsciously.
When she woke up again, it was already noon. Ling Chenzhen seemed to have come again, but did not wake her up. He made an exaggerated lunch there. She looked at the Western lunch and was so shocked that she had nothing to say.
She had forgotten a lot about what happened before, and she didn't know if she had ever had such a thoughtful lunch.
But the feeling of that moment cannot be described in words.
After lunch, she knew he would come again. When it was close to five o'clock, he probably knew from the front desk that she had not left yet, so he ran to the hotel to cook dinner for her.
Ling Chenzhen opened the door and saw Jian Ying sitting quietly on the sofa, waiting for him. She smiled awkwardly: "You're awake, you must be hungry! If you want to go out to eat, you should stay here, I can't do that."
It’s so delicious, I’m afraid you’ll have a hard time swallowing it.”
Jian Ying shook her head and said with a smile: "No, you made it delicious. It's the best I've ever eaten, but I want to know, why are you so nice to me?"
"Because you helped me so much, Doudou and Xiaoyu can be happy, and it's all thanks to you. So it's very appropriate for me to do this..." Ling Chenzhen felt satisfied to a certain extent.
Before, he only knew how to solve everything with money, but now he knows that he can compensate for everything in detail.
Jian Ying stood up, walked to him, took the dish from his hand, and started cooking it, "Then let's do it together, okay?"
Ling Chen sighed, then thought about the heavy fumes, "This place doesn't look like a professional kitchen. If you're fine, then go home and do it. It just so happens that the two children miss you too!"
"OK……"
Jian Ying left in Ling Chenzhen's car, and Shura happened to see this scene.
He held the steering wheel tightly, never expecting that he would appear here! And the man with Jian Ying would actually be him! Why? He spent all his efforts to keep her here, and it took only three short days for her to stay.
Year, she will leave...
unfair!
He would never let such a thing happen, absolutely not!
After dinner, when Ling Chenzhen was about to accompany Jian Ying home, she turned around and said, "My boyfriend and I had a fight. Let me go back to the hotel!"
Ling Chen listened and understood, "Is it because of me? I'm really sorry. I didn't expect it would bring you such a big misunderstanding. I'm so sorry! How about I talk to your boyfriend..."
"No, I didn't do anything wrong at all, so there is no need to explain. If he doesn't believe it, it only means that our love is not as deep as I thought..." Jian Ying's temper was as stubborn as ever.
Ling Chen looked at Jian Ying and said seriously: "If you continue to be stubborn like this, the distance between the two of you will become farther and farther. This has nothing to do with whether you believe it or not, but it depends on your willingness to let him understand.
No!?"
Jian Ying listened to Ling Chen Zhen say: "Do you think I should explain it to him seriously?"
"Um!"
Jian Ying snorted, feeling a little embarrassed, and said tangledly: "Obviously I did nothing wrong, how can I let him know clearly. What if he gives me a bad look? That day he asked me directly if I liked someone else. So.
He doesn’t believe me, and I really feel that he doesn’t deserve my explanation.”
"how long have you been together?"
"Three years..."
Three years? Anjing has been gone for three years. Finally, he raised the corner of his mouth with difficulty, "Three years, it's rare. Cherish it. It won't do anything if I lower my head. I can only let the other party find out that you are