Ran Mi shrank for a moment, then cheered up and said briskly:
"You go out and rest, I will take care of it."
"Ah."
Li Yichuan laughed again, and Ran Mi quietly looked at him from the shiny kitchen cabinet mirror. Unexpectedly, he was also staring there. Their eyes met, and Ran Mi couldn't dodge, revealing a smile that was uglier than crying.
"Do it well."
Then he said lightly, turned around and walked to the back door of the kitchen, gently opened the door, stood at the door and looked out.
Ran Mi almost bit her lower lip. Seeing that he didn't leave or speak, she couldn't stand the atmosphere. She put down the things in her hands and spoke bravely:
"Well, today..."
"I don't call that."
He turned his head, his dark eyes filled with indifference and chill, making her speechless.
But looking at his unhurried look, Ran Mi was not sure whether he knew or didn't know about this?
Qin Fang bought grouper, beef brisket, onions, kale... but she didn't know how to handle these dishes, couldn't kill fish, and couldn't cook beef brisket well.
She cut onions for a while, then rubbed them in her eyes, which were so spicy that they hurt, so she quickly turned on the water and poured it in vigorously. The water splashed onto her clothes, and a large area on her chest was completely wet.
He turned his head again, stared at her for a few seconds, threw away the cigarette, walked over slowly, picked up her chin with one hand, raised her face to look at her, and asked her slowly:
"Wash the vegetables, or take a shower?"
Ran Mi's face hurt a little from being pinched by him, and she groaned, trying to pull away his hand. But his hand was faster than hers, and he grabbed her fingertips and crushed them gently.
This is her right hand. She used her long white fingers to hold the pen and sign in the afternoon.
She couldn't pull her hand away, but his other hand reached her chest, slightly pulling up the wet clothes, and with a hard tug, all the buttons on the clothes were opened, revealing the white lace bra underneath.
A light blue thorn flower was scattered on the two white masses. With her rapid breathing, the thorn flower floated and swayed, as if tempting to pick it.
"Ran Ran, look at your expression, is it seductive?"
He took her shoulder and asked her to look at the mirror on the kitchen cabinet.
The dense hot steam and the blurred mirror surface made his face blurred by the heat mist. The tip of his nose was right next to her ear, and his hot breath was spraying on her hairline. Every breath made her more nervous.
Some.
Ran Mi's back became tighter and tighter, she was afraid that the lower part would be torn, torn, and pushed down again... Her legs tightened unnaturally, guarding against his sudden attack.
But at this time, Li Yichuan let go of her waist, picked up the apron, threw it on her, and left!
Ran Mi was deceived by him and was extremely upset. Why did she get into such a mess again? But why was she so afraid of him? What did she do wrong? It was clearly her family who came to force her to sign! The whole family came together.
They go into battle to force her, but the woman drives her away, and this hateful man doesn't allow her to struggle... Then she might as well be split in half, half driven away, and half left to his torture...
"It was your old lady who asked me to sign."
The more she thought about it, the more she felt aggrieved, and suddenly she summoned up the courage to say something loudly. No one responded, and there was no taunt or roar from him. She turned around and saw that he was no longer at the door!
The porch light outside the door was on, illuminating the small pot of sunflowers on the wooden railing. The warm light spread forward and gradually dimmed, and the garden in front was hidden in the darkness.
Ran Mi suddenly felt a cold feeling on her back, and she was covered in cold sweat.
Really, in just such a short time, she had already imagined a thousand and one scenarios of being tortured by him, and even thought about how to fight with him, including southern boxing and northern kicking, Wing Chun and Muay Thai...listen
She said that she had seen everything, and she thought about it in her mind. After the fist fight, she suddenly realized that she was really ridiculous. Sooner or later, she would be driven crazy by Li Yichuan!
She hesitated for a moment, took off her apron, and went out to look for him.
He stood by the right wall of the living room and looked up at the painting she hung on the wall. The painting showed a house near the sea with a small boat on the sea. The sunset was shining in the evening and the boat was gently pushed by the waves.
There was no emotion on his face, he was as calm as a man standing alone in this world. The crystal lamp poked out the shape of a bell flower from the wall, and the soft light fell on his shoulders. The cigarette between his fingers had already
It's almost burned out, and the gray ashes are about to fall.
Ran Mi quickly picked up the ashtray and went over to catch the ashes.
He took a step back, looked up at the painting and said, "Ran Ran, do you know who painted this painting?"
"I don't know." Ran Mi wanted to speak first, but was blocked by him again.
Li Yichuan was silent for a while, turned around and smiled at her, "I don't know either."
Ran Mi was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but ask him, "What do you want? Can you be more direct? Don't torture me tepidly!"
"How about what?" Li Yichuan asked her.
"That... agreement was made by your mother for me to sign!" Ran Mi braced herself and defended herself.
"You really don't take responsibility! Isn't that exactly what you want?" Li Yichuan frowned slightly and asked her again.
She was irresponsible - she didn't dare to poke his violent nerves again! She had indeed hoped that Su Yifang would come forward to solve this matter, and before he called back, Ran Mi was almost crazy about the freedom of tomorrow.
.
But what about now? Li Yichuan hadn't had enough fun, so she could only stand here and endure his knife-like eyes. Holding the ashtray, her heart felt cold. After being silent for a while, she said softly: "Li Yichuan, are you so good?"
If you have more women, one less of me will not be less."
"Yeah, you're right." Li Yichuan nodded and said seriously: "But I just don't want to miss this one!"
Ran Mi quickly raised her head, wrinkled her face, and said, "You will drive me crazy. I am very scared of you, really scared."
"Turn off the lights and lie down on the bed. It's not that difficult, and you're not that scared." His tone suddenly turned cold, he said lightly, walked back to the sofa and sat down, "Go cook, I don't want to."
Talk about this."
Ran Mi was stunned for a moment, so she just wanted to forget it? How is that possible? Li Yichuan, do you have a fever?
"What are you doing? Go ahead." He turned his head, stared at her, and chased her away impatiently.
Ran Mi took a few steps and then turned to look at him, full of suspicion. If he wasn't planning a more terrifying method, he was crazy!
Moreover, she underestimated him. How could Su Yifang suppress him? He is the king of that kingdom! Those women are the vines that rely on him to absorb nutrients for their lives...
She stir-fried a few vegetables, cooked the rice, and asked him to come over for dinner. This process took an hour.
But when he came out, Li Yichuan was already sitting at the table. There were exquisite dishes on the table. It looked like they were sent from the hotel. All the dishes were exactly the same as those bought by Qin Fang, including roasted beef brisket with onions and steamed grouper.
…
She looked at her shapeless dishes and then at the exquisite dishes on the table that were full of color, flavor and flavor, and felt even more depressed. She knew that Li Yichuan was mocking her for being useless again!
He ignored her at all and went to his room after eating.
Ran Mi tasted the food in the hotel and couldn't help but sigh, we are all human beings, why do the things made by others taste so delicious? She didn't even want to eat what she made!
She collected her things slowly, not daring to go upstairs at all. She wiped the things in the kitchen three times and wiped the coffee table in the living room four times. It was eight o'clock and it was late at night. She was still thinking about Lin Liping.
Here’s the plan she made!
She went upstairs quietly, and he was sitting on the bed, reading their company's brochure. Ran Mi was afraid of this, and if he hooked his little finger and made a mischief, Lin Liping and the others might lose their money!
I made up my mind and decided not to hit back, not to retaliate, and I would wait until I could endure it for the whole night. I quietly went to get my clothes, took a shower and came out to see that he was still reading a brochure, but it was just a seven-page picture.
In this pamphlet, what secrets can be revealed?
"Li Yichuan... I'm going to make a plan tonight. Give me this... I'll go to the study and I won't disturb your sleep." She boldly went to take the brochure in his hand.
"Plan?" Li Yichuan grabbed the brochure tightly and looked up at her, with a hint of a smile on his lips that she couldn't understand.
Ran Mi lowered her long eyelashes and whispered: "Li Yichuan, don't be angry..."
He then put down the brochure, gently pinched her face with one hand, and forced her to look at him.
"I apologize. I didn't abide by the agreement. It was my fault. I will make a plan and won't disturb you to rest."
Seeing that his face was quite calm, Ran Mi quickly apologized again.
Just when she felt the atmosphere was getting uncomfortable, her cell phone rang. She hurried over and grabbed it from the bedside table. Shen Sichen's name was on the screen. She tilted her face, extremely annoyed, and hung up gently.
Lose.
Li Yichuan stretched out his hand, took the phone, took a look at it, threw the phone on the pillow, turned to look at her, and asked in a deep voice: "Do you like this?"
"Huh?" She didn't understand and looked up at him doubtfully.
"Shen Sichen." Li Yichuan cooed at the pillow.
He thought she liked Shen Sichen? Ran Mi shook her head subconsciously.
"I have no responsibility, I don't have the courage, I have nothing but this face..."
But he frowned, smiled coldly, and taunted her rudely. Or maybe he was mocking himself in his heart for lingering on her like this... He couldn't tell, he was angry in his heart, but he couldn't let it go.
|Drain.
Ran Mi was scolded again, pushed his hand away, and wanted to leave the room. Whenever he said these insulting words, she could only listen, endure, and suffer...
"But it's this face..." He sat up straight, pinched her face again, held her wrist with his other hand, forced her to sit down, stared at her for a while, and then said in a deep voice: "You
This face is really attractive!”
Ran Mi looked at his bright eyes and felt more and more uneasy. He was very strange tonight. Until now, he had not burst into anger, which was completely different from him before. But she also felt that the calmer he was, the more
Even more dangerous, he is a person who has smashed people's heads in before!
"This is really the last time I give in and sleep."
Just when he was staring at her until she was about to scream, he slowly let go of his hand, lifted the quilt, and let her get in.
"I want to write a plan..." Ran Mi said softly.
Li Yichuan had already laid down, covering his eyes with one hand, and said word by word: "I said sleep!"
Ran Mi could only get into the quilt and lie close to the edge of the bed.
It's actually very uncomfortable to sleep like this, and my body feels as stiff as a log every time I sleep.
Li Yichuan turned over and looked at her straightened back, with a thoughtful look on his face. He was filled with anger when he came in. When he saw her panicked face when he walked in, his anger was half gone. When he saw Shen Sichen's call, his anger started again. Ten times.
He didn't even know who was being tortured by this game, her or him?
Maybe he really crossed the line. The original agreement was the product of a whim. After tearing it up, it was just a pile of waste paper. He said he would let her have a child just to see the interesting look on her face... she fell into a strange world in fear. Xiaolu stood helplessly in front of him, and forced herself to face it calmly...
Ran Mihe, after all, it was the little princess he had been peeking at for so long but couldn't bring him to his side. He was curious about what it would be like to be together, but he hated seeing the shadow of her parents on her face... this mess His chest was full of emotions, and they were pounding violently, making him confused and entangled, not knowing what to do...
He took a deep breath, suddenly sat up, held her shoulders with both hands, dragged her to her side, turned her over neatly and pressed her on the pillow.
Her posture was like an ostrich, her waist was in his palm, her buttocks were arched high, her nightgown was pushed up by him, and the silk underwear was neatly pulled down by him.
Ran Mi only panicked for a moment and then calmed down.
However, she was really stupid if she thought that Li Yichuan would forcefully come forward. Li Yichuan refused to force himself now. He had enough patience to draw out the fire for her little by little, making her unable to help but hide and unable to bear. She went to cater to him wherever she lived, and in the end couldn't help but get the honeydew in his palm, which became evidence that she couldn't control it...
Destroying her like this is powerful enough!
Li Yichuan always pinched her every seven inches, every pinch accurately!
Such a young body has just tasted the taste of this thing. Every time in the following times, he was unable to resist. At this point, no matter how pretentious Ran Mi was, she couldn't show off and leaned weakly in his arms. Inside, waiting for his final step to invade with his sword, her body had been completely melted by his various tricks, making her watery and soft, as if she was waiting for the king to come...
At this time, he suddenly took her finger, put it in his mouth, bit it gently, and said in a low voice:
"Ran Ran, the painter's hand can draw, the accountant's hand can make accounts, and the hands of other people's wives can cook good food. You are my woman, how come your hands can only sign agreements?"
Ran Mi's scalp numbed, these words were so cruel that her heart didn't want to beat anymore. She pulled her hand back suddenly, but he pressed her tighter.
"But you have to be able to do other things with your hands. Come on, let me teach you."
He took her hand and pressed it against his lower abdomen, and her fingertips touched his hotness, which was as hot as a soldering iron. She shivered and quickly pulled her fingers back.
"You've tried this so many times, why are you pretending to be innocent?"
He pressed harder and harder, forcing her palm to fall down. The big palm wrapped around the small hand, and the small hand held the burning heat, which made her internal organs boil. He even moved her gently, causing Ran Mi to whimper softly. , raised her eyes and looked at him pleadingly. How could she dare to say she was innocent? She was so innocent! She was just afraid of this...
At this moment, the cell phone rang again. Li Yichuan quickly grabbed it and pressed it on speaker phone.
Shen Sichen's voice came over slowly, calm and expectant, "Ran Ran, how are you doing? You said you would treat me to dinner if it works out, so don't be a slut."
"I want you to treat me to dinner and talk."
Li Yichuan brought the phone close to Ran Mi, but hooked his finger into the bud, inserted it, and turned it around.
Ran Mi quickly pushed away the phone, covered her mouth, and let out a small gasp. Just such a small sound was enough for the other party to understand what was going on here.
Ran Mi was so ashamed that she wanted to die and hurriedly hung up the phone.
Li Yichuan got out of bed at this time, put on his clothes, wiped his hands on the hem of her silk skirt, and said in an indifferent tone:
"Ran Ran, make a good plan."
Ran Mi was sitting on her knees with her back to him, her long hair spread on her back, her hands on her side, she wanted to cry but had no tears. This man easily aroused her shameful desires, and then left lightly...
In the war between her and him, she never won a single round. She lost to the point where she now has no confidence and is a little exhausted.
She slowly put on her nightgown, got out of bed, took out her plans, put them on the bed, read them page by page, and wrote them down on the paper one by one.
These hands will always be able to do something else...
Ran Mi really wanted to cry, but she couldn't. She wondered if there was another disease in the world called anorexia. Her eyes hurt so much, but they were like a desert without the moisture of rain.
The lights in the villa were only on in this room, and Ran Mi's figure was crushed into a small ball by the lights.
Outside the villa, his car was parked, and the cigarette box was empty. Then he raised his head and looked in the window. The light was still on. I wonder if she was crying?
Ran Mi was afraid of him, which made him feel more melancholy and depressed than Ran Mi liking Shen Sichen!
A few leaves broke free from the branches and fell lightly in front of the car. It was autumn! When she went to Las Vegas, it was still midsummer. Three months later, her enthusiasm was high and then fell back to the original point.
He looked at the fallen leaves, and suddenly his interest waned.
She had never made such a plan personally, but she had seen similar activities when she was in school, and with what Lin Liping taught her, she finally made one when it was almost four o'clock.
She barely squinted for a while, and when she rushed to the company, she was almost a few minutes late. Although Lin Liping was not happy, after seeing her plan, he nodded and said, "It's okay."
Even though it’s okay…it’s still a thousand times better than not being okay!
Ran Mi felt much better, and followed his wishes, modified two small places, printed it out, and gave it to Dong Wei.
You see, even if a person is a little stupid, if he learns a little bit every day, he can always learn the skills to survive, and he can always raise his hands and say to himself, these hands are still quite useful.
"Ran Mi, you don't look good."
Wu Shanshan put a cup of milk tea in front of her, leaned down and stared at her face.
"Really? It's okay."
Ran Mi smiled and touched her face. She never wanted to say these things in front of outsiders. Except for that time when she begged Lin Liping to accept her as his apprentice, she endured it in her heart. After all, it was a bad thing. If you go out, you will only lose face.
"Pay attention to your health. You look so pale. Have you not eaten breakfast? I see that you take a lot of medicine at noon every day. What medicine are they?" Wu Shanshan couldn't help but ask her.
"Nutrition, it's okay." Ran Mi said quickly.
Wu Shanshan looked at her suspiciously for a while and said softly: "Your health is important, don't force yourself. Your face looks like... don't go out for fast food at noon. I brought chicken soup and I'll give you half of it later."
"No need." Ran Mi knew that she was taking care of her body and preparing for pregnancy, so why did she have the nerve to eat her chicken soup.
"Okay, you are Lao Lin's apprentice, call me Master, and I have taken advantage of you. Work hard and make a fortune with your fingers." Wu Shanshan smiled, joked, turned around and walked out.
Ran Mi felt dizzy, drank milk tea, and lay down on the table to rest.
Someone knocked on the door lightly, but she didn't raise her head. She just whispered: "Sister Shan, I'll lie down for a while. You should go and eat first."
The sound stopped, and after a while, a hand fell on her shoulder and patted her gently.
She raised her head, opened her blurry eyes, and saw Qin Fang standing in front of her.
"Ah, what are you doing here?" She was startled.
"This is what Mr. Li asked me to give you." Qin Fang smiled and pushed a document in front of her eyes.
Ran Mi looked at the words above, glanced at Qin Fang in shock, and then turned to the back, where Li Yichuan's name was signed.
"Really?" She clutched the paper tightly and stood up suddenly.
"Really." Qin Fang nodded and added: "Please hand over Mr. Li's card, car and villa keys. After the game is over, these things will be taken back."
Ran Mi quickly gave it to him and said, "I still need to go back and collect some things."
"No need, your things have been brought." Qin Fang still smiled and pointed to his feet.
Ran Mi looked down and saw that it was just a small bag. She knew what would be inside. It was the clothes she bought herself, and those he bought must not be in it.
Li Yichuan has a very strange temper. He starts and ends as fast and violently, catching people off guard, and he is crisp and merciless.
She did not abide by the agreement, so everything given to her in the agreement should be taken back.
So, what about those debts? She hesitated for a moment, then took out her card with 170,000 yuan in it and gave it to Qin Fang.
"I asked him for 200,000 yuan last time and won 70,000 yuan playing cards. I only have 170,000 yuan left here. I will raise money for him."
Qin Fang was stunned for a moment, that one was serious, and this one was even more serious! He didn't answer the card, so he went out to make a phone call and came back to tell Ran Mi.
"Mr. Li said that it was a tip, and the debts he paid for you will be considered as your reward for spending time with him."
"No, just take it. The password is the first six digits of my mobile phone number." Ran Mi quickly handed the card to him.
Qin Fang glanced at her, put away the key and card, turned and left.
Ran Mi slowly sat down, staring at the travel bag with mixed feelings. She didn't know if she should celebrate, celebrating that Li Yichuan suddenly let her go.
But why not celebrate?
She slapped the table, stood up, jumped on the spot several times, spun around several times, threw herself against the glass window, pressed her forehead against the glass, and covered her mouth with her hands to stifle the screams that were about to come out.
She finally got through this period!
She no longer has to listen to Li Yichuan say those words that make her want to kill her!
She no longer has to be tossed around by Li Yichuan until she can't even cry!
She raised her head to look at the building opposite. The ice-blue glass windows were illuminated by the sun, and the dazzling reflections were reflected in all directions, which also hit her eyes. She rubbed her still sore eyes and turned around to call Lin Keyun.
Telephone.
"Ke Yun, come out to eat."
"No, come with me to the hospital." Lin Keyun's voice was very twilight and hoarse.
"What's wrong? Did you catch a cold?" Ran Mi sat down and gently poked his name on the last page of the agreement.
"No... I tested it with a test strip this morning. I might be pregnant." Lin Keyun was about to cry.
Ran Mi stood up again. She knew what this meant. If the child's father refused to admit it, it would be impossible for the child to come to this world, and Lin Keyun would have to suffer once.
"I'll pick you up."
Ran Mi hurriedly put away her things, said hello to Wu Shanshan, and ran out.