So, she calmly turned on the TV, selected a channel, and pretended to be watching TV and waiting for him.
Soon, there was the sound of the doorknob twisting, and Leng Jianan walked in with a faint scent of rain.
"Jianan" Ke'er looked at him with a smile.
However, there was no smile on Leng Jianan's face, it was faint, as if he was very tired. Ke'er's heart suddenly sank, and he understood without guessing that his conversation with Mrs. Leng must be very unpleasant.
He stood still in front of Ke'er and stared at her deeply
"What's the matter, Jianan?" Ke'er asked carefully. His look made her uneasy, just like the way he looked at her when they had a conflict, sharp and cold.
Leng Jianan finally spoke in a low voice: "The one who kissed you that day...was Xu Yaxuan?"
Ke'er was stunned for a moment. She thought that this matter was over. She never thought that this would also become the trigger for the tense relationship between her and him.
But she didn't choose to lie: "Yes"
Leng Jianan's face became extremely ugly. He locked his eyes tightly with her and said urgently: "What is the relationship between you and him?"
Ke'er was squeezed by his gaze. She swallowed secretly and said, "My...boyfriend in college."
She couldn't say the word "boyfriend" because she knew it would hurt Leng Jianan's heart very much. People like him would not allow his women to have any love history.
Even in the years when he is gone, he will not allow her to belong to anyone else. But she doesn't want to lie, otherwise how can she treat each other sincerely in the future?
Sure enough, Leng Jianan's expression became unpredictable, making people feel scared for no reason. Ke'er murmured: "But that is all in the past."
Leng Jianan's hand slowly pressed on Ke'er's shoulder, his eyes were like arrows that wanted to pierce into her heart from her eyes, and his tone was even sharper and lower: "Besides going to bed, is there anything between you?
Have done everything”
Ke'er was frightened that when in love, people would naturally be intimate, kiss, and hug each other. These normal behaviors were all deviant and intolerable in Leng Jianan's world.
Ke'er bit her lip. Leng Jianan's cold and piercing gaze made her feel scared, and she also felt a little insulted and a little hurt.
She held back her tears and answered quietly: "Yes"
She clearly felt that Leng Jianan's hand holding her shoulder turned into a grasp, which made her shoulder painful. There was no doubt that if he used a little more force, he would break her shoulder blade.