Su Ya stood at the door and was shaking with anger. She thought Qin Huan would speak for her, but she didn't expect that he would throw her outside without even looking at her. She had nowhere to vent her anger, so she could only stamp her feet angrily.
He stamped his feet and said: "Old woman, don't be too proud, sooner or later I will let Qin Huan resign you. Don't be too proud, I won't give up!".
Aunt Sun sighed disdainfully at Su Ya's back, turned around and entered the house.
Walking into the living room, she saw Qin Huan sitting on the sofa, so she walked over: "Master, the master asked me to convey that if you don't go to Nuannuan's room tonight, the president of the Qin family will be replaced."
"Hmph..." Qin Huan snorted coldly, gritting his teeth with hatred for Mr. Qin in his heart, but he couldn't get angry, so he had to keep a calm face and go upstairs.
When Aunt Sun saw him going up, she quickly picked up the phone and called Mr. Qin: "The young master has gone upstairs."
The warm door was closed, and the soft light inside could be vaguely seen through the exposed crack in the door. Qin Huan pushed the door open and entered. When he saw the woman sitting in front of the drawing board, his eyes stayed on her.
on the body.
Some people say that a woman is most charming when she is concentrating on her work. It is undeniable that the warmth is extremely beautiful at this moment. Her eyes have been staying on the drawing board, and there is a disobedient hair on the side of her ear, which is swaying back and forth mischievously as she moves, softly.
The bright light shone on her body, making her seem different from a mortal.
A certain string in Qin Huan's heart made a "ding..." sound, just for the warmth of this moment.
On the drawing board, Qin Huan's outline appeared vividly on the paper. She had liked him for twelve years, and she had already engrained his appearance in her mind. Even if she closed her eyes, she could draw his appearance.
Looking at the completed portrait, a happy smile appeared on Nuan Wen's face. However, her smile stung Qin Huan's eyes. He strode in and threw Nuan Nuan's drawing board aside rudely.
The white drawing paper flew up, drew several arcs in the air, and then floated to the ground like a butterfly with broken wings. Qin Huan's various appearances appeared on the paper.
"Nuan Nuan, you are already married to me, don't think about other men anymore!" The white paper fell from his eyes, and Qin Huan stared at Nuan Nuan's peaceful face with angry eyes.
Even if she doesn't love him, she must not think about other men since she is married to him. Qin Huan has been like this since he was a child. Even if it is a toy he doesn't like, he will not let others touch it, let alone
Nuan Nuan is now his wife in name only.
Warm eyes fell on the ground, and the sketch she was about to complete was stepped on by Qin Huan. A sense of sadness arose in her heart, and she shook her head sourly: "No, I don't miss other men."
From the moment I met you twelve years ago, my heart can no longer tolerate other men. I only have you in my heart, and it can only be you!
Wen Nuan could only say this to Qin Huan silently in her heart, let alone ask him loudly, "Don't you know that I have loved you for twelve years?".
No... Hehe, Qin Huan laughed coldly. How could he have forgotten that the woman in front of him was the best at pretending?
"Take off your clothes!" Qin Huan spoke again, his cold voice without any warmth.
What? Wen Nuan raised his head suddenly and opened his eyes in disbelief, as if he wanted to find something from Qin Huan's expression. In addition to being cold, Qin Huan's face also had the potential of a storm hidden in his eyes.