Chapter 107: The Golden Dragon's Head

Inside, the 18th-century British royal decoration was very eye-catching, and I was curious to visit everywhere, and the golden faucet in the bathroom caught my eye.

I wondered if it was made of pure gold from the inside out, and after studying it for a long time, I almost didn't go up and take a bite to identify it.

Gao Qiang was not interested in this arrangement, he paced back and forth in the room, looking very irritable, I wanted to ask him why, but he would not tell the truth, so I had to give up.

Sitting in the chaise longue, which was out of place in the room, I was half-tilted on it and watched him shake, he noticed it slightly, continued to walk under his feet, and suddenly stood again, took a few steps to the sofa and sat down with a bang.

I don't know what he's worried about, but I think he's so abnormal today that he feels a little out of proportion.

"Gao Qiang, is there a problem with ice cream?" I asked him, this is the first time I have experienced poisoning, that is, I have watched too many film and television dramas, and there will always be associations when I encounter them.

"Don't think about it. It was as if I had disturbed his thinking, and his attitude was extremely impatient.

"Zhang Liexing knows, but it's hard to say, that's why he eats all the ice cream, right?"

When it comes to my personal safety, no matter what he's worried about, I have to interrupt him, and I need an explanation, "I haven't hurt anyone, why did you do this to me?"

My tone was extremely serious, and it was a question I had been holding in my heart since Zhang Liexing began to get sick.

"I told you not to think nonsense, didn't the doctor also say that it's just gastroenteritis caused by indiscriminate eating. Restraining his emotions, he spoke to me earnestly, but his words could not dispel my doubts.

"Is that Tingxue?" I said in the affirmative.

"That's enough!" he was annoyed by my question, "your brain is either not good, or you are messing around with random contacts, can you be more sober?" he exploded, and it seemed that the red face had brought him a lot of impact.

"Do you know that blushing face?" I don't mind what he says about me, because I see in his face a very mixed emotion, sadness, guilt, confusion, and a little bit of shock.

"Did I guess right this time?" I deliberately provoked, trying to provoke him.

He reverted to popping beans, and the two beans had fire in their eyes, and they were so cute, I liked to look at him like this, and I guess the permanent inhabitants in my heart had changed to demons.

"You said that you were forced to come to the city, and then you came back here and you saw him but didn't dare to face him, you are ashamed of him, ha, it should be your brother who always talks about him, did you betray him? Or did you ...... to his beloved?"

He pounced on me at what I said, his whole body pressed against me, he grabbed my placket, his whole body weight tilted, and a fist pressed against my cheek, like a set of slow motion of beating.

"It's a shame to be thrown home. I giggled, and I thought it was funny.

This is the first time I have succeeded in angering him with just my mouth, I am happy for my success, this is his weakness, he cares about his brother, when he called Brother Zhang Liexing in the past, I only thought he was joking, but here, he is not.

"Do you know you're looking for death? There was no anger in Douzi's eyes, only intertwined pain and struggle.

The apparent shock did not work at all, and his shame completely broke his nerves.

I can't guess the source of his emotions at the moment, but it's enough for me to be happy, I look at his deflated expression, how cool it is, how good it is, my poor sense of victory, how much shame I have, I don't win, I rub salt on his wounds.

But the oppression that had been suppressed for a long time was released a little, and it prompted me to keep venting.

"If you have itchy hands, you can hit them. I slammed my fist on the face, and he immediately withdrew his hand and quickly stood up.

His anger faded in an instant, "You are a good woman, I will not beat you." ”

Good woman?, this made me lose my appetite, since I married him, I no longer think that I have anything to do with good women, I lost my pleasure, I was bored, I ran to the piano in the living room to relieve my itch, I hadn't touched the piano for days, I was attached to its charming black and white.

I played for a while and marveled at the sound quality of this piano, classical and elegant, subtle and melancholy, which is incomparable to the piano that Gao Qiang exchanged for my guqin.

"I want this piano. I played two accented syllables hard to get Gao Qiang's attention.

After Gao Qiang was stimulated by my words, his mood stabilized a lot.

He paced over and touched the skeleton of the piano's slippery hand, "It's beautiful, if you like it, find someone to pull it away." ”

"Where do you think this is?" I despised his arrogance and gave him a roll of the eyes.

"You think I'm bragging?"

I don't answer him, it is, I hum him with my nose and he laughs.