Chapter 40: Overnight Subversion

Afterwards, Qianqian looked at him indifferently, and said lightly: "Then may I ask Mr. Yan, as your mistress, should I have a very luxurious villa!" She tried to make herself look like a greedy and vain woman, maybe then her heart would be better.

He hooked the corners of his lips disdainfully, picked up the cigarette and put it in his mouth, the blue flame of the lighter made her trance, he took a breath of the cigarette, and the smoke ring he swallowed out made her lose her mind for a moment like an illusory dream, how she wished it was just a dream, and she could still be with her beloved when she woke up. But is it really a dream?

"Your skills are so jerky, how can I reward you?" After speaking, she still looked at her body as if she didn't seem to be silent, Qianqian was silent on the surface after hearing it, but her heart was extremely angry, his insult was indeed with endless hatred, making her heart hate him too.

Glaring at him angrily, the hatred in her eyes made him curl the corners of his lips wickedly, the slightly raised arc was so sexy, but full of mockery, this was the reaction he wanted, making her feel his pain in the thick hatred.

"When you know how to cater to me and please me, maybe I'll consider your proposal. The smoke rings that spit out covered his cold and handsome face, and he couldn't see it really, but he heard it very clearly.

"......" Qianqian was speechless with a tense face, lowering her eyes full of humiliation and injury.

The early morning sun shines through the screen window on her face, the long eyelashes flutter slightly, like a butterfly flying on the eyes, Qianqian suddenly woke up, and her body fell down defenselessly, fortunately, the ground is full of high-end brand-name blankets, so that she can't feel any pain when she falls, maybe she has been sitting on the windowsill all night, her body has already become stiff and numb, and her heart is hollow as if it was blown by a strong wind, and it hurts for a while.

Twisting her neck and shaking her numb arms, Yan Zhengxi just came out of the bathroom at this time, still habitually wrapping a bath towel, making Qianqian twist her eyebrows unhappily, and turn her eyes away from him, this is her wordless resistance, but the time is very short.

"Go wash up and wait for breakfast. She was accustomed to the cold words, and then slowly got up and walked into the bathroom silently, thinking to herself how he would torture her today to appease his perverted heart, yes, he was a despicable pervert.

She looked up at herself in the mirror weakly, she was still happy yesterday, but now she has become a desolate and sad face, only one night, he destroyed her world like a world, ruthlessly took everything from her, and now she has nothing but that little hatred to support her......

The two walked to the restaurant, Qianqian pretended to follow him calmly, it is estimated that after last night's engagement banquet was messed up, she has become a shameful woman pointed out by thousands of husbands, especially in this hotel she is familiar with, full of people she knows, how strong does her heart have to be to face all these changes?

After the restaurant manager who was familiar with her saw her, his face changed for a moment, but he quickly regained his professional smile to receive them, the bitterness in Qianqian's heart made her nose pantothenic all of a sudden, Xiao Hong used to greet her when she saw her and Yan Chengqian coming, but now the embarrassment made her just want to turn around and leave, that kind of questioning and resentful eyes seemed to sweep countless holes in her heart, but she couldn't find any explanation to relieve herself.

Her head hung lower, her gloomy eyes followed him unfocused, the breakfast had long been tasteless, she drank the milk indifferently, and cut the delicate bacon with a knife sluggishly, her eyes could not meet his, but so what, the two of them were already at the same table, and she had long been imprisoned by him in the shackles he had given, and she could not break free or escape......

Yan Zhengxi looked at her expression and movements coldly, and flashed with joy, and after he was happy, he actually couldn't bear to see her look dead, and the expression on her face was as indifferent as ice when she glanced at her, and her aura instantly became depressed and dull, and Qianqian had already substituted her own thoughts and rolled.