Mr. Huang dropped these words and left Yang Qingyue alone.
The water mist rose in the bathroom, and as the temperature dissipated, the coldness began to invade. Yang Qingyue hugged herself with her arms, and the haze in her eyes couldn't stop spreading.
It was Song Qiao's fault that she was reduced to where she is today.
But the top priority is to find a way to deal with Mr. Huang as soon as possible. However, if you want to go out now, it probably won't be possible unless you agree to it for the time being...
Thinking of this, Mr. Huang's oily face made Yang Qingyue feel nauseous.
Yang Qingyue clenched her fists tightly, her nails digging into her palms, using the severe pain to calm her turbulent heart. She would have to settle this debt sooner or later.
After thinking about it, Yang Qingyue stood up, walked to the mirror, straightened her messy hair, and even put on a charming smile.
Yang Qingyue walked to the door and said to the bodyguard standing in front of her, "Go and call Mr. Huang here. I have something to tell him."
The bodyguard looked at her expression warily, not looking like she was looking for trouble, then turned around and left. Not long after, Mr. Huang walked over from the side with his hands behind his back.
"How come you figured it out so quickly?" He looked confident.
Yang Qingyue secretly grinded her teeth and said with a smile on her face, "Well, anyway, I hold the handle in your hands. It is impossible to refuse. Instead of delaying time, I might as well agree to you directly."
"Okay, as long as you can figure it out." Mr. Huang nodded with satisfaction on his face.
He directly stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around Yang Qingyue's waist. Yang Qingyue had not yet accepted Mr. Huang from the bottom of her heart, so she subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but her movement was half a step too slow and she was directly caught by him.
"What are you hiding from?" Mr. Huang pinched Yang Qingyue's waist with his hands and said in a sinister tone, "Is it possible that the promise you said was just a way to delay the attack?" #@$&
Yang Qingyue was in pain and did not dare to say anything. She only said, "No, I just... haven't gotten used to it yet."
Mr. Huang stared at her and did not answer.
Yang Qingyue explained, "I was forced to be with you. If I am so passionate about you now, will you believe me?"
The more she talked, the more excited she got, and by the end, her face was so cold that it was almost frosty.
This reaction is quite right.%&(&
Seeing this, Mr. Huang felt relieved and said, "Okay, since you agreed, I will stay here for the time being. When you can accept me, it won't be too late to go out."
"What do you mean, you still want to lock me up?" Yang Qingyue's expression changed.
Mr. Huang said, "How could that be? I'm just thinking about getting along with you for a while and cultivating the relationship. When the relationship is over, don't tell anyone. If you just want the stars in the sky, I will pick them for you."
"I want to go out now!" Yang Qingyue said in a high tone.
The reason why she agreed to Mr. Huang was that she wanted to go out first to see if she could find a way to solve this matter. If she couldn't go out, then what was the point of her compromise.
Mr. Huang's face also darkened, "No way, if you are honest and do as I say, I can consider it when the time comes, but if you continue to make trouble unreasonably, you will never think of leaving in this life."
Anyway, he has many ways to control Yang Qingyue.
Yang Qingyue almost vomited blood, her fists loosened and tightened, and her palms were almost worn to pieces. Finally, she had no choice but to give in, "Then give me my phone."
"It's easy to handle. I've prepared everything for you." Mr. Huang nodded and raised his hand, and the bodyguard put the phone in his hand.
Yang Qingyue couldn't care less about why he was so talkative all of a sudden. She took the phone and wanted to call her agent, but as soon as she clicked on the screen, she realized something was wrong.
No, this is not her cell phone.
"Where is my mobile phone?" Yang Qingyue asked.
"It's yours. It's broken. I've had someone take it to repair it. I'll bring it back to you when it's repaired." Mr. Huang said with a smile, "This phone is the most expensive one on the market. You can take it and use it first."
Bar."
Yang Qingyue was almost angry to death.
His purpose for doing this was simply to prevent her from contacting his people. This mobile phone didn't even have a phone card installed, so it could do nothing but read news on the Internet.
"Are you kidding me?" Yang Qingyue's patience was at its limit.
Mr. Huang's face turned cold, "What are you talking about?"
Yang Qingyue took a deep breath and secretly warned herself to calm down at this time. She had simply agreed to him. In fact, there was no difference, it was just a matter of how long it took to endure it.
"I didn't." She said stiffly, "I'm just afraid that my agent won't be able to contact me, and it will be troublesome to call the police."
Mr. Huang's eyes became meaningful, "You said this, don't worry, I have already prepared it for you and told them for you. The people in your studio said that you can just follow me with peace of mind."
Fart, how is that possible!
Yang Qingyue glanced at his face with her peripheral vision, wishing she could reach out and tear it apart, "Really? That's all thanks to you. I'm a little tired now and want to go back to the room to rest. Is that okay?"
"No problem. I have always been very fond of my women." Mr. Huang put his head on Yang Qingyue's neck and took a deep breath. "Whatever you want to eat tonight, just tell the servants to do it."
Yang Qingyue only felt as if a cold snake had crawled on her neck, which was sticky and greasy, making people shudder.
She suppressed the discomfort in her heart and waited for him to finish speaking before hurriedly retreating to the room.
After closing the door and making sure no one followed, Yang Qingyue turned on her mobile phone and tried to contact her agent, but she needed mobile phone verification to log in to WeChat and make a call. She didn't have a phone card.
This mobile phone is equivalent to a brick.
Yang Qingyue paced back and forth in the room anxiously, and finally had no choice but to give up. She had to go online to check the situation temporarily. After seeing what Liang Dashan and Gu said, she threw her phone away angrily.
The phone fell to pieces in an instant, and the noise caused the bodyguard outside to knock on the door, "Ms. Yang, are you okay?"
The anger surging in Yang Qingyue's heart could no longer be controlled, and she shouted at the door, "Get out, get out of here!"
There was no movement outside, and Yang Qingyue fell to the ground, breathing heavily.
…
Song Qiao played with the two little ones at home until the evening. Seeing that it was almost time, she sent a message to Gu Jingting to ask when she would get off work.
Gu Jingting responded quickly, "Right now, you can go over first, there is someone at home."
Song Qiao looked at the time and felt it was about the same, so he took the two little ones to Gu Jingting's house.
She originally wanted to buy some ingredients on the way, but Gu Jingting seemed to know what she was thinking, and quickly sent a message that he just needed her to come over.
It just so happened that it was inconvenient for Song Qiao to run back and forth with two little guys, so this would save a lot of trouble.
Arriving at the place, Song Qiao raised her hand and knocked on the door. There was movement inside soon. As soon as the door opened, a familiar face appeared in front of her, which scared Song Qiao off guard.
