It's not easy to say I love you
It's not easy to say that loving you
"Xiaolang, do you love me?" She looked at him timidly, looking forward to him giving her an answer when both of them were awake.
"Love." He lowered his head, but his eyes avoided her exploration and looked at the bathroom door.
Qingyi's heart sank. He said he loved her, but he didn't dare to look at her eyes. They all said that eyes were the window of the soul and would not lie, but his eyes were avoiding her.
"I'll wash myself, thank you." After she got off him, she looked at the mirror, with a pink face and a shy face, her body covered with strawberry marks, and her lips were swollen. She suddenly smiled with a self-deprecating smile. It turned out that she was not self-aware enough and not smart enough, so she actually went to bed with him.
After washing up, she went back to her room to change her clothes before going to have breakfast. Zheng Xiaolang looked at her cold face silently, and saw that she treated him like an invisible person, and her heart was full of doubts. He thought that after last night, he would definitely be able to capture her heart, but now it seems that they are back to the starting point. How could he allow such a thing to happen to him?
"We will remarry when Qingyi returns." He watched her eat breakfast. Today she was probably too hungry and had a very unrealistic eating, but he felt that this was her nature, her straightforward and unpretentious nature.
"President, you should forget what happened last night and just act like a love affair. There are many such things now. You don't have to worry about me, and I won't take responsibility for you. After all, times are different." Qingyi didn't look at him, knowing that his face was definitely not good. This man thought he was right and decided everything he decided by himself. If he overturned it himself, then it would be OK. If it was proposed by someone else, his face would definitely not be much better.
"Yi*qing, this is how you look at our relationship last night, damn Wen Qingyi, damn woman." He glared at her viciously, as if he was about to cut her into pieces.
"Well, I think if the president comes out with Feng Lian this time, a relationship may happen. Since it has happened, then just please your body once. Last night has passed." After eating, she licked her lips, stood up and prepared to leave.
"You can really please yourself." He gritted his teeth, ran out of the room with hatred, and then threw it hard onto the door.
"What a spoiled man." She whispered behind him. In fact, the one who suffered a loss was whether she was good or not, why was he angry?
When he went to England, Zheng Xiaolang wanted to improve the relationship between the two, but things backfired. Qingyi ignored his kindness to her. He was determined to regard the loss of control of the two as a love affair, and he hated him so much that his teeth were broken, but he had no way to do it. He always thought that as long as he wanted her, she could wave to him. Now it seemed that he didn't know if his charm had regressed. He wanted her, but she began to look at him, and retreated to catch him off guard and his face was dull.
During the week's meeting, Zheng Xiaolang was seriously hurt by Qingyi's love. He had never said anything to her in the next few days and had to speak, and Leng Bingbing seemed to have owed him tens of millions and never returned it to him.
The meeting ended early after he deliberately got off the plane. When getting off the plane, Qingyi unexpectedly saw Feng Lian picking up the plane in person. In fact, it cannot be said to be an accident, because when getting on the plane, she saw Zheng Xiaolang picking up a cell phone, and then told the other party when getting off the plane.
She had never understood what Zheng Xiaolang treated her, because she had been hurt, so she was more cautious. At that time, she only wanted him to say love to her face to face, but he avoided his eyes. She didn't believe what the two said when they were in bed, because they were both fascinated at that time, and what they said did not count. Now it seems that he was just confused for a moment, and he was still so indifferent to her that he could not ignore it.
"Xiaolang, are you tired?" Feng Lian was still wearing white clothes today, and her face seemed to be much haggard. However, when she saw them coming out, she smiled at Qingyi, looking decent as if she was a lady from a family. She greeted her, walked directly to Zheng Xiaolang, and held his arm intimately.
Qingyi followed them silently, with Zheng Ying pulling his suitcase for him. "Ms. Wen, do I need your suitcase to help me carry? It's very hard to go to the UK with the president this time. He is a work-oriented person. He probably won't take you out for a walk if he goes there." Zheng Ying chatted with her while walking.
Qingyi smiled faintly without comment. What could she say? Could it be that this guy is in a state of uncertainty? When it is good, he will hold you in the palm of his hand, but when he is angry, he wishes he could step on you and stomp you hard a few times.
"Zheng Ying, what's going on? You're walking so slowly." He suddenly grabbed his pace and said to Zheng Ying.
"President, why are you so energetic when you go to the UK this time? You can walk rustling and windy. Look, I'm so tired these five days that I'm almost over." Zheng Ying joked with a smile.
"Since you are afraid of being tired, when you go back, you can apply to the design department or planning department by yourself. It is probably more suitable for you." His expression was still the same as his original indifference and ruthlessness.
"No, don't, I'll go faster." Zheng Ying pulled Qingyi and the two of them walked quickly towards the exit.
After leaving the airport, Zheng Ying drove over. The two of them sat behind, and Qingyi sat in the co-pilot with a cognitive look. "Did you bring gifts to your friends?" Zheng Ying was determined to break the dull aura.
Qingyi shook her head and closed her eyes tiredly. She bought gifts for her two children, the baby's car model and Beibei's doll, and she would never forget to buy them anywhere. He did not accompany her out to buy anything, and those things were bought at the airport.
"It's so much nonsense, drive."
Listening to his words, he seemed to be filled with anger. Zheng Ying didn't dare to say anything more and quickly started the car.
"Xiaolang, my parents asked when will we announce our engagement?" Qingyi closed her eyes, but Feng Lian's voice still came into her ears. Her heart trembled slightly, and there was a hint of sorrow inexplicably.
"My parents have never talked to your parents. Let's talk about this until they have settled." He rested his head on the back chair and looked at the back of Qingyi's head. He had never understood why Qingyi suddenly changed her face even though they were fine that morning. She didn't believe she was the kind of casual woman who could fall in love with others. Did she really fall in love with Cheng Mingxi? Or was she afraid that Cheng Mingxi knew that they were going to bed, so she asked this.
I don't know why when I thought of Cheng Mingxi, he felt uncomfortable as if someone had splashed sulfuric acid. Why, he was just her step-brother. The man was half-small and he was actually the same type of person. The two had similar personalities, but he seemed to be more scheming than him. He sent someone to check Cheng Mingxi's origin, but only found his position as general manager. He had to check anything else, and he could never find any information related to him. He always suspected his identity and felt that he was not a simple person. But all he could find was the superficial one.
On the way, Zheng Xiaolang received a call from his mother. "Zheng Ying, drive the car to the old house."
Qingyi had already been sleeping in a daze until the car stopped at the door of the old house.
"Mommy, Mommy, Daddy." The baby and Beibei rushed towards them. The baby was wearing a white suit today, looking like a young master. Beibei was wearing a long-sleeved princess dress. The white princess dress was covered with small pink flowers. It was very cute and beautiful.
"Dad, Daddy hug." Beibei only kissed Qingyi's face and threw herself into Zheng Xiaolang's arms behind her.
"Mommy, are you tired?" The baby took her hand and glanced at Zheng Xiaolang behind him, with disgust and disdain in his eyes.
"Boy, why did you treat your dad like this? Did dad offend you?" Zheng Xiaolang was stunned when he saw his son's expression. This kid was only three or four years old, so how could he have such deep eyes?
"You are not my daddy, don't touch me." The baby shook him away from his hand angrily, and his teeth bit his lips gently.
Qingyi didn't want to make the father and son turn against each other, and held the baby in one hand, "Baby tells mommy, why do you hate daddy?" Her voice was very soft.
The baby gritted his teeth, "Mommy, I don't like that aunt, she pulled daddy." The baby's eyes quickly glanced at Feng Lian who was following Zheng Xiaolang.
"Baby, don't you tell me about this? Daddy has a daddy life, and mommy has a mommy life. We are two people, and the baby is still young and doesn't understand adult emotional problems. You will know when you get older." Qingyi touched her son's head. It's hard for such a young child to care about her like this.
"Mommy, will you be separated from us again? Baby should not be separated from you again." The baby held her hand nervously. Perhaps it was because of this separation that made him feel fear.
"Mommy, don't leave Beibei." Perhaps hearing what his brother said, Beibei suddenly started crying in Zheng Xiaolang's arms. After struggling to get out of Zheng Xiaolang's arms, he rushed into her arms.
"Beibei doesn't cry. Who said that Mommy is leaving you? Mommy loves you so much." Qingyi hugged the two children and kissed the child's face. How painful her heart hurts. During the time she left the child, no one would know that she missed the child and dreamed of them.
"Let's go, how do you cry here?" Zheng Xiaolang walked silently in front, and Feng Lian followed him.
Chapter completed!