Leng Muchen's eyes looked at her slightly closed eyes, as if he was holding back to bear the great pain he had brought her, "How much does that man love you, that makes you so afraid of me." His.
The murmur made her open her eyes.
Qin Yaying was a little angry when she saw his handsome face, but the words she wanted to explain fell to her lips and she still didn't speak.
She didn't want to make him more angry. Sometimes explaining things he didn't like to hear would only make him more angry.
Leng Muchen's stalwart body has covered her body. He has never been gentle towards her. Does this man conquer everything with violence? Including Qin Yaying.
Qin Yaying grunted in pain. He was taking revenge, an angry revenge!
But one of her hands was wrapped in gauze, and she was unable to resist or refuse at all.
Qin Yaying knew that she should reject this man and push him away, but why didn't she?
In the end, she was tired and fell asleep deeply.
When she woke up, it was already bright and the warm sunlight shone into the room through the thin gauze curtains. Qin Yaying turned over and touched a warm and solid body.
"Ah!" She screamed reflexively, but when she saw that the man next to her was Leng Muchen, she sat on the bed in shock.
Leng Muchen looked at her, thinking about everything last night, and it was the first time that he slept next to a woman! He didn't feel any disgust at all.
Qin Yaying followed his gaze and took a big breath of air. She, she was actually wearing nothing. Although the relationship between the two was unusual, she felt uncomfortable being stared at by him like this. She pulled him away.
He pulled the quilt to cover his body, but when the quilt was pulled, Leng Muchen's body was exposed.
She didn't mean to see it, she really didn't mean it! Qin Yaying immediately turned away and said, "I didn't see anything." It felt like there was no silver in this place.
Leng Muchen looked at her awkward expression and said, "I've touched her before, is it necessary to hide like this?" After saying that, he got up from the bed, pulled over his nightgown and put it on.
Qin Yaying didn't speak or look at him. It wasn't until she heard the door opening and closing and was sure that the man had walked out of her room that she turned back and looked at the stains on her body and the messy sheets.
A strange feeling flashed through my heart, I couldn't tell what it was.
She was about to get out of bed, but she felt that her whole body was so sore that she couldn't even stand steady. Why on earth was he like this last night? He was different from before.
Standing in the bathroom, facing herself in the mirror, she couldn't tell what she was feeling in her heart. Because of the injury on her hands, she lingered for a long time before washing herself, changing into a set of clothes and going downstairs.
"Miss Qin, you're up." Sister-in-law He watched Qin Yaying go downstairs and immediately stepped forward to help her, "Miss Qin, do you want to go to the hospital to have your hand checked again today?"
"It shouldn't matter." Qin Yaying just felt it was inconvenient. In the restaurant, Leng Muchen sat at the dining table and read the newspaper, feeling refreshed. The whole restaurant was filled with the strong aroma of coffee.
"Sister-in-law He, I will accompany her to the hospital today. I don't like the inconvenience when doing things." Leng Muchen said coldly, and his words made Qin Yaying's face turn red completely.
"I, I'm not hungry, I'm going back to my room." Qin Yaying turned around and was about to walk out of the restaurant.
Leng Muchen stood up from the dining chair and put down the newspaper in his hand, "You'd better listen to me!"
Then, he took the briefcase and suit jacket from Mrs. He and left without saying another word.
After seeing him leave, Qin Yaying turned around and walked to the dining table to sit down. It was strange that she wasn't hungry. She didn't eat much last night, but after being tortured by him all night, she was already so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back.
Knowing that her hands were inconvenient, Mrs. He specially stewed shredded chicken porridge in the morning, "Miss Qin, please eat more. This is what my husband specially ordered me to prepare for you."
Qin Yaying looked at the chicken shredded porridge in front of her. Could his attitude have changed a little faster? Has he suddenly become a good person? In fact, she would not believe this. Isn't it said that a country is easy to change, but a person's nature is hard to change?
Maybe he would change his attitude towards her in the morning just because he was in a good mood.
That man always does things based on his mood, right? When he is happy, he will be nice to you. When he is unhappy, he will either ignore you or make sarcastic remarks.
She had not been with him for so long, but how could she understand him? And she understood him so well. Although that man was unscrupulous in everything, at least he didn't do anything too cruel to her now.
Sister-in-law He brought a bowl of soup to the restaurant and saw Qin Yaying in a daze, "Miss Qin, are you thinking about your husband? Your husband has never gone to the company so late before."
Qin Yaying scooped up a mouthful of porridge with her left hand and put it into her mouth. Did Mrs. He mean that he made a special case for her? After taking a look at the injury on her right hand, she decided to go to the hospital for a re-examination, not to disobey his wishes.
Yu Qingmo looked at the man with his arms around his waist. Qin Yaying didn't come today, and he had been restless, even taking pictures.
"Feng, are you still worried about Miss Qin?" Yu Qingmo whispered to him. Last night, he didn't question her and asked her why she did this to Qin Yaying.
She is just a woman. In order to keep the man she loves, she does not need to be polite to the bitch mistress.
"You're overthinking." Yi Feng denied her. Yingying was not here today and he didn't want to quarrel with her. Moreover, he was really worried about Yingying now. Although her hand injury was bandaged yesterday, she couldn't even hold chopsticks.