Chapter 233 - Decisions (4)
Qiao Yingying sat in the car, and the idea of constantly hovering and shouting in her mind became stronger and stronger. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
She wanted to see her husband, so much she wanted to see him.
Even if she knew that she would reveal her heart, even if she knew that it was reckless and inappropriate, she could no longer restrain the admiration that she was already overflowing, and she just wanted to see him, even if it was from a distance.
The sprout of love that she originally wanted to hide deep in her heart has unconsciously grown into a towering tree, occupying all her body and mind, and becoming an irresistible instinct.
With a piece of noodles specially bought on the way, Qiao Yingying stood at the gate of Yushan, but was stopped when she wanted to enter the door.
"It's you! I haven't seen you in a long time. "The security guard is a young guy who obviously knows Qiao Yingying.
"It's me, big brother security, I have something I want to go in, can you make it easier?" Qiao Yingying asked cautiously.
"This... Because something happened before, the community must now enter and exit with a card, and outsiders are not allowed to pass..."The security guard said, seeing Qiao Yingying showing a lost look, her delicate and beautiful face looked Chu Chu and moving, and she changed her words when she reached her mouth, "But you are not a living person, so I will make an exception." ā
"Really, thank you, big brother!" Qiao Yingying suddenly smiled again, looking at the guy opposite in a daze, and didn't even notice when she left.
In a familiar environment, Qiao Yingying was walking on the trail with many forks in the road, and there was a hint of expectation and sweetness in her nervous and excited mood.
How would the gentleman react when he saw her? Will he be shocked? But he will definitely teach her a lesson.
But as long as she can see Mr., she is willing to be taught a lesson.
Another fork, she habitually walked to the left, her ears suddenly caught a familiar voice, subconsciously looked around, and two familiar figures appeared in her sight.
Deep in the other branch, a man and a woman stood under the streetlamp, looking at each other and muttering to each other, looking very intimate.
It was as if when a basin of cold water was poured on her head, her originally excited and eager mood suddenly cooled down, and she became thick and sour.
Yes, the first person Mr. wants to see when he comes back must be Sister Sun. It's that she's too abrupt and impulsive.
The noodles in the bag were still hot, but she didn't have the courage to share them with Guan Mufeng.
She looked deeply at the tall figure engraved in her heart, turned around gloomily, and prepared to leave.
"Pop-" The crisp snapping sound of a wooden branch came from under her feet, and it stood out in the quiet of the night. She froze her body instantly, moved her neck with difficulty, and sure enough, she saw two people not far away looking at this side, and their expressions were full of surprise.
She panicked in her heart, as if she had been caught doing something bad, and subconsciously moved a few steps into the shadows that the street lamps on the side could not illuminate, as if she could hide herself in this way.
"I have something to deal with, so I won't send you home. After Guan Mufeng's eyes lingered in the shadow for a moment, he said to Sun Mo, "I will tell you the specific arrangements for the holiday." ā
Sun Mo's eyes flashed slightly, a few thoughts flashed in his heart, and he smiled at Guan Mufeng: "Okay, then I'll go back first." ā
She glanced at Qiao Yingying not far away again, and her eyes turned inexplicably and walked towards the villa in the depths of the road.
Qiao Yingying shrank in the shadows, her hands were tightly gripped, and her heart pounded even more as she listened to the footsteps getting closer and closer.
Guan Mufeng stood in front of her, his gaze swept over her lowered little face, and a touch of tenderness floated under his inky eyes, and quickly disappeared without a trace, leaving only a piece of coldness.
"Why are you here?"
His faint tone made Qiao Yingying's heart ache, but he didn't dare to show it, and said in a suppressed voice: "Mr. came back from a business trip so late, I... I'll bring you food. ā
On a business trip? Guan Mufeng frowned, thought of something and understood, glanced at the bag she was carrying in her hand, a trace of strange emotion crossed her chest, her expression was still calm, and she said in a non-wavering tone: "I have eaten." ā
Qiao Yingying was even more at a loss and confused. Obviously, yesterday my husband took her to make clothes and eat grilled fish, why did she suddenly become so cold today, did she do something wrong?
She plucked up her courage and looked up at Guan Mufeng. His handsome and picturesque eyebrows came into his eyes, but his cold expression was even more distant than before, her chest hurt, her throat was hot, and her big eyes were instantly filled with tears.
"Sir...", she bit her lip and looked at him sadly, "Is Yingying making a mistake again, I can change it, don't be angry, sir..."
Before she finished speaking, tears were already rolling down from the corners of her eyes, submerging into the black hair around her ears, leaving only tear stains on her smooth white cheeks.
Guan Mufeng's heart trembled violently, his hand was raised unconsciously, and suddenly he heard a sound from the bushes next to him, and immediately pressed it down.
His expression was softened, but his tone was more cold and stiff, with a hint of obvious anger.
"What mistakes did you make that you don't know yourself?"
"Or do you not think there's anything in your moral standards?"
"Do you have any respect for me, have you ever considered the feelings of others?"
"It's that I underestimated you, I really wronged you by letting you be a nanny, and you will still find another job in the future, I Guan Mufeng can't give you what you want. ā
After Guan Mufeng finished speaking, the little face in front of him was already white, his expression was tight, and a touch of scorched color quickly flashed between his eyebrows, and he was about to speak, but Qiao Yingying spoke first.
"I see. It was my fault. ā
"I shouldn't have that kind of mind, to make my husband hate it. Tears rolled down her face, and she clenched her fists to restrain the angina in her chest before she could barely finish speaking.
She tried her best to show a sweet smile to Guan Mufeng: "Thank you, Mr. for taking care of me all the time, Yingying will not be in the future... Excuse me again. ā
This last sentence almost consumed all the strength of Qiao Yingying's body, and her always bright and radiant little face dimmed as if she had lost her soul. Through the hazy teary eyes, she took it seriously for the last time, and after looking at Guan Mufengying's straight eyebrows with reverence, she lowered her head and said goodbye.
"Ying-" Guan Mufeng came back to his senses, and was about to open his mouth to call her, but he stopped suddenly, the hand hanging by his side clenched and released repeatedly, and various emotions continued to surge in his inky eyes, and finally pursed his lips tightly.
He stood in place, watching Qiao Yingying's figure disappear into the night, his face slowly became like ice, and his eyes were surging with terrifying anger.
Sun Mo was hidden in the bushes, and the back that had disappeared in the distance made her breathe a sigh of relief, and her gaze at Guan Mufeng became eager, and the corners of her mouth rose even higher when she thought of one thing. Suddenly, Guan Mufeng turned around and glanced at her position as if unintentionally, the coldness and anger contained in her eyes made her shudder, and her heart rose to her throat.
Fortunately, Guan Mufeng didn't seem to notice anything, and left after a slight pause.
She breathed a sigh of relief and waited for a while to confirm that Guan Mufeng had already walked away before cautiously walking out of the bushes.