"He Bing," Ye Ming used a little force and pulled her into his arms, "Why do I feel that you are weird? You are so unpredictable. You can fall out of love faster than turning over a book. Are you hiding something from me?
,Say it."
"No, let go..." He Bing pushed him and refused to let him hug her.
Ye Ming refused to let go, and his strong palms wrapped around her slender waist, confining her in his arms. He lowered his handsome eyelids and watched her messing around in his arms.
In fact, he noticed her abnormality yesterday. He thought he had done something wrong, but after thinking about it carefully, he really didn't know where he went wrong.
He felt a little uneasy, always feeling that she was hiding something.
"He Bing, what's wrong with you? Just say it if you have something to say. You didn't do that before!" He scolded in a deep voice.
He Bing looked up at him, his fair eyes were slightly red, "Ye Ming, I am Zuo. Now that you see me clearly, you can go find another woman."
What?
Ye Ming's expression changed on the spot, and his whole facial features suddenly sank, but he controlled his temper and whispered, "Don't say these words again!"
"Ye Ming, I'm not joking. Don't you like women with big breasts? There are many out there, go find them!" He Bing shook off his big palm with force.
Ye Ming's big palm hanging by his side quickly clenched into a fist, and his eyes were stained with bloodshot eyes. He stared at her fiercely, then raised his foot and kicked over the wicker chair.
boom.
The documents and the fruit plate all fell to the carpet, making a mess. The wicker chair could not withstand the strength of the man's legs and was broken into pieces.
He Bing stopped talking. This was the first time he had lost his temper with her in such a long time.
The atmosphere in the room reached the extreme, so depressing that it was suffocating. Ye Ming put his hands on his hips, his strong chest rising and falling, and soon he stared at her with scarlet eyes, "Do you really want me to find another woman?"
He Bing lowered his slender feathers and said nothing.
"Damn it, are you deaf or mute? Talk to me!" Ye Ming yelled.
He Bing bit her moist lower lip with her fine white teeth and said, "Let's go."
You go.
She lets him go.
Without saying a word, Ye Ming pulled out his long legs and left.
With a "boom", he slammed the door loudly.
he's gone.
He's really gone.
He Bing walked to the bed and lay down weakly on the soft big bed. She curled up her fragile body into a small ball and huddled under the quilt. His masculine scent still lingered in the quilt, which smelled very good.
Her white and tender fingers grasped the corners of the quilt, and she buried her little face in his scent. She felt very sad, really sad.
She didn't want to lose her temper, and she knew it was annoying to be like this, but she couldn't control herself.
Although he was very close to her, she felt like she couldn't catch him.
She wanted to desperately catch him and make him belong to her only, but she knew how selfish she was.
Where did he go?
His eyes gradually became moist, and He Bing was about to cry.
But then there was a "bang" and the door was kicked open.
He Bing raised his eyes and saw a tall and muscular body standing by the door. Ye Ming was back again.
There was a red rose in his hand, and he handed it to her in a bad tone, "Here, here it is for you!"
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