Meaning? Everything is meaningless to her now. If he wants to tell her, he will naturally say that if he doesn't want her to know, if he wants to take other women with him on a business trip, then simply don't tell her.
alright.
"What time is the flight?" Qin Yaying squeezed for a long time before she squeezed out these few words. Did she care about him?
She almost didn't ask about his affairs. She even prepared the meal. No matter what she prepared, Leng Muchen said nothing.
Leng Muchen's chin rested on her thin shoulder, "Take me to the airport."
Qin Yaying had no right to refuse his words. The redness and swelling on her face had not gone away, but she could no longer feel any pain.
The two of them were sitting in the back seat of the car. Qin Yaying's eyes were just staring out the window at the vast white sky. "It's so beautiful." She murmured in a low voice.
This winter, she lost everything, but her heart was cold, colder than snow, so cold that she had to rely on sleeping pills every night to fall asleep. If Leng Muchen hadn't been so pressing, she might have been there long ago
I swallowed the entire bottle of sleeping pills.
Leng Muchen hugged her into his arms and said, "Come with me on a business trip." His voice was calm, sounding affirmative, but full of doubts.
Qin Yaying shook her head, "I'm not used to it." She has never left this city, so she will not leave. At least not now.
"You are so stubborn. I doubt that you would agree to marry Qin Yalin into the Leng family because of my wealth." Leng Muchen's wealth is unmatched by anyone in the world. He can get away with it.
, and he paid more.
"Yes, that's right. I'm afraid of being poor, so I'm interested in your money." Qin Yaying didn't deny it. Maybe it's not just him who thinks so, but also Yi Feng, Qin Yalin, and everyone else in the Yu family.
You want it?
A girl who has nothing still wants to have something. Isn’t it because she wants to have more?
Leng Muchen was not angry when he heard her words, "As long as you don't make me angry, you will have everything you want." He has never been stingy with his money.
Qin Yaying just looked at him and said nothing. Does she still hate him now? Still hate him? No longer.
In the lobby of the airport, people were coming and going, Qin Yaying was standing beside him, and the driver was standing aside with his suitcase.
Waiting until he was about to board the plane, he was still just a person. He was on a business trip alone and had no one to accompany him?
Leng Muchen walked forward with a small suitcase, and suddenly a small hand held him, "Are you alone?" Her voice was small and worried.
"Yeah." Leng Muchen didn't take Anna with him on his first business trip. He couldn't tell what it was, he just wanted to be alone.
"Oh, then go in! Don't delay the flight." Qin Yaying just grabbed him and asked him, she regretted it, she wanted to bite off her tongue.
Leng Muchen saw that she turned her head away from him awkwardly, so he pulled her over, held her in his arms, leaned over and kissed her lips in the crowded airport hall.
Qin Yaying's mind went blank for a moment, her eyes widened, and she allowed the man to kiss her. He didn't let go until she couldn't breathe, and walked into the entrance without looking back.
Qin Yaying was stunned for a long time, then turned around and sat back in the car.
After he left, she was not as relaxed and at ease as she had imagined. The Chinese New Year was approaching and she was busy every day. Although Qin Yaying still lived in the maid's room, she still took good care of the entire villa.
Everything that needed to be prepared was prepared, even the bathroom was cleaned by herself, and she also tidied his room.
"Yingying, it's time to have dinner." Sister-in-law He went upstairs and saw Qin Yaying wiping the study with a rag.
Qin Yaying nodded, "Okay, I'll come."
The two of them were sitting at the dining table, eating their meal, "Sister-in-law He, have you had a phone call recently?" He never seemed to call the villa when he went out, and her cell phone had long been useless because she had no one to contact.
people.
Sister-in-law He shook her head, "No, sir, he usually doesn't make phone calls when he is on a business trip."
Qin Yaying continued to eat the meal in front of her with her head down, feeling a little dissapointed.
"New Year's Eve is in two days, and Mr. He didn't say he would come back." Sister-in-law He continued. For her, a servant who has worked here for many years, she is already used to it, especially during the New Year and the holidays. Leng Muchen
I don’t live at home, it’s basically deserted.
"Oh." Qin Yaying put down her chopsticks, "It's okay if you don't come." Then she can spend time with her child.
It had been gloomy for two days, and on New Year's Eve, it started to snow heavily. Qin Yaying simply put on a piece of clothing and squatted in the backyard, "Baby, mommy will be with you, how are you? Are you the birth mother?"
Are you angry? Why don't you come to mom's dream and let mom see you? "
It's been so long, that injury, that pain, will never heal.
Sister-in-law He brought a thick dress over and put it on her body, "Yingying, it's getting late now. The snow is getting heavier and heavier. If this continues, you will get sick."
"I'm fine. I haven't been with the baby for a long time. I want to spend more time with him today." Qin Yaying is also very lonely herself, so she doesn't want her child to be alone.
Sister-in-law He didn't say anything else. In the entire villa area, this one was the only one that was deserted, without any New Year atmosphere and joy. No matter how beautiful the fireworks or the laughter, they couldn't affect her.
The tears that Qin Yaying held back finally flowed down her cheeks. She fell weakly on the snow. Time passed by, but she kept her original posture unchanged. She was numb in pain and extremely cold, just like
Such a situation!
A majestic figure approached her little by little under the dim light, but she didn't know it.
Leng Muchen was wearing a black woolen coat. The hem of the coat was fluttering in the cold wind, and his two strong and strong legs remained straight under the trousers.
He came back in a hurry, working day and night for so many days, just to come back and celebrate the New Year with her, but this woman didn't seem to welcome her. When he first came in, he heard Mrs. He say that she was already there
I've been standing here for several hours.
He heard her low sobs, her little body trembling slightly, and a thick layer of snow had fallen on her head and shoulders.
"Are you desperate for your life?" Leng Muchen walked over and pulled her up from the snow.
Qin Yaying looked at Leng Muchen who had anger in his eyes. Her eyes were filled with tears, thinking it was her imagination, "Why are you always so angry? I will be angry too, but I don't have the qualifications." She touched her hand with her hand.
She looked at his face and said, "I don't want to see you, I want to stay with my child."
Leng Muchen grabbed her arm. Because the movement was too big and too hard, the coat she was wearing fell to the ground, and she shivered.
"It hurts, it hurts." Only then did Qin Yaying see clearly the man in front of her. It turned out that it was not an illusion.
Leng Muchen pulled her towards the hall of the villa and threw her onto the sofa in the living room, "Are you awake now?"
Qin Yaying huddled on the sofa, ignoring the pain on her body, "You're back."
"Go upstairs and take a good bath. Don't appear in front of me coldly." Leng Muchen growled at her.
"Did you just come back?" Qin Yaying walked up to him and brushed off the snowflakes on his clothes with her cold hands, "I thought you wouldn't come back."
Leng Muchen threw her hand away and refused to let her touch it, "This is my home. I can come back whenever I want." When he was on his way back just now, he was still thinking that this woman would be there.
If he did something, she should have a good time while he was away, especially since today was a holiday, but she was squatting in the backyard with such a dead look, which made the anger in his heart keep rising.
Qin Yaying rubbed her hands, "You haven't eaten, have you? Do you want me to prepare dinner?" It's not past twelve o'clock yet. Did he come back in a hurry?
"No need." Leng Muchen took off his coat and sat on the sofa.