Ningxia was surprised. She had always thought that Feiying was an iceberg who looked the same on the outside, but turned out to be a very high-minded Mensao. Sure enough, what kind of boss there is, there will be what kind of subordinates!
He kissed her without saying a word. Look at Xiaomei's happy expression. Flying Eagle is so smart!
In the huge luxurious restaurant, a table of people ate quietly, unusually silent.
Lei Junting glanced at his son who was eating gracefully, and said in a majestic voice, "I told you I don't agree with the girl you brought last time!"
Lei He narrowed his pupils, "I seem to have said that I don't need your consent."
Lei Junting slammed the table, "Anyway, I won't let that girl enter the door of our Lei family!"
Lei He put down the chopsticks in his hand. Although he didn't take these threats to heart, his attitude made him suspicious. She was also Ning Qikang's daughter. Why was there such a big contrast in attitude...
Lei He stood up and said in a cold tone, "If you don't agree, just agree. Anyway, I don't want to stay in this house for a long time."
Trembling all over, Lei Junting looked at his outstanding sons in disbelief. Although he was ashamed of their mother, the two sons were cultivated by him with all his heart. One had already left him, and the other had been with him many times due to resentment.
The dissatisfaction, now, he easily said such words as leaving the Lei family. Lei Junting has been passionate all his life, but he did not expect that his old age would be so desolate. He only has this son, and he will not allow anyone to destroy him!
"Wen Ya."
Lei He called out in a calm tone, turned around and went upstairs.
Wen Ya was flattered. This was the first time he called her name when she came back, and his mellow voice was even louder than before.
However, at that time, he would always call her in a low voice - Xiaoya.
After shaking her head, Wen Ya quickly lifted her steps and followed him upstairs.
After entering the study, Wen Ya closed the door spontaneously, with a dazzling smile on her face, and took the initiative to approach him, "You haven't come to see us in the past few days, and Zixu is still talking about it sometimes."
Lei He looked at the delicate white arm that took the initiative to hold it, frowned, and avoided it unhappily.
Wen Ya's heart felt like she had been stung by a bee, the sting hurt, but she quickly recovered her smile and took a step back, not to embarrass him any more.
"I have made arrangements to send you back to the United States soon!"
Wen Ya's heart suffocated, and it took her a long time to react. She asked tremblingly, "Ahe, you...what did you say?"
Lei He glanced at her sideways, and the sharp light in his eyes made her panic, and his voice was stern, "Don't play tricks in front of me! She is not someone you can touch!"
Wen Ya seemed to feel that her heart suddenly sank to the bottom. She pursed her red lips and said, "Ah... I don't understand..."
"That's enough!" Lei He interrupted impatiently, "The Wen Ya I know is not a villain who dares to be a behind-the-scenes person. I'm really disappointed in you."
His words were like a sharp sword that wounded her completely, and her disguise was torn apart by him. For that woman, he scolded her mercilessly and humiliated her. She...she was still full of joy.
She followed him up, thinking that he had remembered every bit of the past, and that everything was just her own self-indulgence.
A sense of shame rose from the soles of her feet, mixed with unwillingness and anger. She felt like a clown, being whipped mercilessly by him. Suddenly, there seemed to be countless mouths laughing at her daydreams and her despicable jealousy.
The study room, which was at a suitable temperature, felt like an ice cave to her, freezing to the bone.
Why? They had gotten along so naturally, and she still loved him so much. How could he change his heart so easily?
I don't know how much time passed, but the air turned cold to ice. Wen Ya heard her own voice sounding hurt, "Ah He, have you forgotten our past? Don't you miss it at all?"
"In my eyes, there is only the future, not the past. You should know that if you choose him, you may have something to do with me again!" Lei He narrowed his eyes and spoke without any trace of nostalgia.
Seeing her face as pale as a ghost, with big tears rolling down her face, Lei He's heart was filled with tears.
He couldn't even feel a trace of pity. His heart was used to being cold and cruel. Only that specific little woman could control his mood.
"Wen Ya, I am not someone who dwells on the past. You should know that. Don't forget your identity. You also have a son."
Wen Ya wiped the tears from her eyes in frustration and said with a wry smile, "I'm overthinking it, but please don't drive us back to the United States. The situation in China is much better than in the United States. There are white-skinned and blue-eyed people everywhere in foreign countries.
People always make him fearful and uneasy."
Zixun was his Achilles heel and his unshirkable responsibility for the dead man.
Wen Ya thought he was hesitating, and added feebly, looking hurt and lonely like a helpless duckweed, "Today, you have humiliated me like this, how can I still have illusions about you? It's really just for my son."
Just thinking about it."
After a long moment, Lei He nodded.
Wen Ya curled her lips and smiled bitterly, "Thank you."
She turned around and left, but the short distance of a few steps exhausted all her strength. Should she be worried? As soon as she closed her eyes, she saw that tall and upright figure. Can she forget this look?
Moreover, she was unwilling to do so.
What she can't get, how can she get that woman who she doesn't lose at all?!
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"Miss Ning, it's time to go to bed."
Mother Li came in with a cup of hot milk and reminded her kindly.
Ning Xia responded listlessly, but did not move her body. She was playing with the phone in her hand dully, which showed the message just sent by Lei He, telling her to sleep well, as she would not be able to come back tonight.
Seeing that she was unhappy, Mother Li comforted her, "Miss Ning, the young master is probably busy with business in the evening. He might have come to see you after you get some sleep."
Mother Li is a senior servant hired by Lei He from the mansion, and she has watched Lei He grow up. She is so happy to see that the young master now has a girl he loves. The young master's love for Ningxia these days is...
Seeing that Ning Xia was also a lovable child, she wished the young couple her best wishes from the bottom of her heart. So when she saw Ning Xia's unhappy look, she kindly tried to persuade her.
Ning Xia scratched her hair and gave an embarrassed sigh. Even Li Ma could see that she was thinking about Lei He. Really, how could she be so worthless? Didn't she just not come back all night?
After drinking milk, the sound of pattering outside the window made her heart tremble. She calmly said, "Ma Li, what's the sound outside?"
Li Ma leaned over and pulled the curtains, muttering, "The weather forecast clearly said there would be thunderstorms, so why did it start raining tonight..."
Thunderstorm? Ningxia’s face turned pale, right?
"Miss Ning, what's wrong with you?" Seeing how pale her face was, Ma Li asked suspiciously.
Ning Xia gritted her teeth and shook her head, "It's okay, Ma Li, you can go to bed too!"
Ma Li gave a few instructions, tucked her in the quilt, and then walked out lightly.