Xiu Yu's handsome face had a soft expression and a pair of clear black and white eyes, which made Jing Miao couldn't help but look away.
Can you give me anything?
What if what she wants is freedom?
Jing Miao charmingly raised her hand to touch Xiu Yu's face, tilted her head, and looked at Xiu Yu's lips. Men with thin lips are ruthless, but his lips are not like this. The thickness of the lips is just right for a man with such a perfect appearance, and the love words he speaks are also
So touching
It's a pity that I can't impress her
"Can you give me anything?"
Jing Miao retracted her hand, her tone cheerful, as if she was extremely happy
Xiu Yu pursed her lips, as if she was displeased with her questioning what she said.
"I want to be free"
Calmly, he said what he was thinking, suppressed the emotions that were gradually rising in his body, kept the smile on his face, and stared at him scorchingly.
Xiu Yu stood up straight slowly and looked down at Jing Miao, who was sitting on the bed with a rosy face and attractive red lips. She slightly hooked her lips and her dark eyes became darker and darker.
He stretched out his index finger gracefully, placed it gently on Jing Miao's lips, and rubbed it carefully, "Do you know why the kite flies?"
Like a god, admiring the blind struggle of all foolish beings
Jing Miao didn't move, letting his hand touch her lips, and sneered in her heart. She really thought too much. The director of this scene didn't stop it. She, a small character, actually wanted to withdraw from the script.
Idiot's dream
Seeing Jing Miao obediently lowered her eyes, her thick eyelashes were like feather fans covering the emotions in her beautiful eyes, casting a faint shadow on her fair face.
"Without that string, the kite would always be on the ground instead of having the chance to be high up in the sky for people to look up at."
Xiu Yu also retracted her hand and said meaningfully, "Miaomiao, you are a smart person, don't let me down."
After saying that, he left the room
Hearing the sound of closing the door, it was like a balloon being suddenly punctured. All the strength in his body suddenly disappeared. Jing Miao fell silently onto the soft big bed.
She stared at the ceiling for a while, obviously feeling very tired and exhausted, but she couldn't sleep.
She had been married for less than half a year, but she felt like she had lived through half a lifetime of vicissitudes. There were still two and a half years to go. Now this day was as difficult as a year. Jing Miao murmured, how could she endure it?
The sky outside the window went from hazy to pitch black. Only then did Jing Miao get up from the bed. The heater was on in the room, but it was still cold under the quilt.
Jing Miao couldn't help but smile bitterly. The symptoms of cold hands and feet seemed to be getting worse. Once a woman doesn't take good care of herself, her health will indeed get worse day by day.
Reaching out to touch her pajamas, she touched the space where she was used to. Jing Miao then remembered that this was not her room, but Xiu Yu's bedroom. She fumbled out of bed and went downstairs to change into her pajamas.
The living room has been completely renewed. The shopping bags have been put away. The crystal vase on the glass table has disappeared and turned into a pot of green narcissus, quietly spreading its finger-long leaves.
Seeing that there was no one in the living room, Jing Miao gently opened the door and entered his room. Unexpectedly, the young girl suddenly turned around and looked at Jing Miao in panic, looking very surprised.
"Xiu, Mrs. Xiu..."
She lowered her head and stepped back, with her hands behind her back.
Jing Miao saw the purple mass hidden in her hand at a glance. The c-label was still hanging on it. It was just a silk scarf. She was so frightened.
Jing Miao just frowned slightly at such behavior, "I've worked hard for you today, so I'll give you that silk scarf as a reward for your hard work."
Although he unpacked these things without her permission, Jing Miao saw that she was so frightened, like a panicked little rabbit, and he didn't want to blame her harshly.
Heart of beauty in everyone
Anyway, if you buy those things and leave them there, Jing Miao may not be able to wear them himself.
After saying that, Jing Miao turned around, took out her pajamas from the cabinet, and walked back upstairs.
The girl squeezed the silk scarf in her hand, her face turned red and green, she gritted her teeth, pinched herself, and slowly walked up to the second floor and came to the door of Xiu Yu's study.
Xiu Yu was in the study, reading information about information warfare. When she heard a knock on the door, her heart skipped a beat and she said calmly, "Come in."
The young girl walked in with her head lowered, her thin shoulders slumped, seemingly infinitely frustrated.
"Brother Xiuyu, I'm not a covetous person. Can you help me talk to that sister? She said that I dismantled her things, and she didn't want anything I touched. She also called me poor. Look.
I want whatever I want, brother Xiu Yu. I really didn’t take it out on purpose. The bag was torn. When I was packing it up, she suddenly came in. I was scared. I was afraid that she would be unhappy when she saw it, so she thought I wanted it.
I'm not a thief that belongs to her!"
After saying that, the girl put the purple silk scarf on Xiu Yu's desk respectfully with both hands. A big tear fell on the dark red desk with her movements, and under the light of the light,
When exposed to light, it looks like a drop of blood
Xiu Yu stood up, and after a moment of silence, she slowly spoke, with a trace of helplessness in her tone: "She has a bad temper, don't take it to heart."
The girl kept her head lowered, but big tears fell on the table, silently declaring her grievances to others.
"Yu Yu, you go back first and don't come back tomorrow."
Yu Yu raised her face with a hurt expression, "Brother Xiu Yu, you don't believe me, do you? I really haven't done anything. I am poor, but I am not someone who takes other people's things for free.
I want to thank you for helping my family by doing some housework for you. Are you not even giving me this opportunity? Are you looking down on me?"