Perhaps because of his guilt, Si Ling planned to take Wei Qian to a resort on the weekend when he pinched Wei Qian.

"What? You're going to take me to the lodge? Wei Qian's first reaction when she heard this idea was to refuse, before she met Yin Zhenya, she didn't want to go out and jump at all, or rather, she didn't want to have any possibility of bumping into Yin Zhenya until her favorability improved.

"My project in Tingshuiwan has not officially opened yet, so I will take you to experience it." Si Ling's tone was very gentle, he had been like this since that day, Wei Qian was a little frightened every day, in case he couldn't hold it back.

"I don't really want to go out, you can go by yourself, you are also very busy during this time, by the way, it is okay to relax, I will help you put away your clothes or something." Although it was a refusal, Wei Qian's tone was still relatively tactful.

Who knew that as soon as Si Ling heard the meaning of Wei Qian's refusal, his face turned gloomy, and in an instant, the gloomy aura of the whole person came out, and his eyes were staring at Wei Qian to death.

Hey, Wei Qian sighed in his heart, and he didn't know who to sigh for, but a smile was already on his face.

"My face stinks, and I don't really want to go with you. I just want to hear you say that you want to be with me or something. ”

Si Ling's face lit up again, and then he straightened his collar a little proudly, and didn't answer Wei Qian's words, but his expression like a cat that had been smoothed still showed that he was in a good mood.

Ignoring Wei Qian, and without looking at Wei Qian again, Si Ling walked out of the room in a good mood, and even hummed the melody of an unknown song. If he looked at it more, he could see how mocking the smile on Wei Qian's face was.

On Saturday morning, after repeatedly confirming what to bring and carefully putting up two clothes for Si Ling, Wei Qian finally got into the car to the resort in Si Ling's impatience.

"Why are you so slow?! Are you a pig? As soon as Wei Qian sat down, Si Ling's impatient words smashed over, and those who didn't know thought that Wei Qian forced him to go to the resort.

endured and endured, Wei Qian even took a deep breath to make sure that the tone of his words was peaceful: "If you think I'm slow, why don't I go."

Hearing Wei Qian's words, Si Ling turned his head and glared at Wei Qian, and the anger in his eyes almost burned Wei Qian. Wei Qian didn't raise his head, nor did he look at Si Ling, his face was light and light.

"Say it again." Seeing that Wei Qian didn't look at himself and regarded himself as a stranger, Si Ling was already extremely angry, he reached out and pulled Wei Qian's face over, and looked at her fiercely.

"Why don't I go." Wei Qian didn't seem to see Si Ling's anger, looked at Si Ling's eyes and said word by word.

"Huh." Si Ling seemed to be extremely angry, and even smiled at Wei Qian.

In the next second, he raised his hand and gave Wei Qian a slap, because he was too angry and his subordinates were too heavy, Si Ling slapped Wei Qian directly to the car window.

There were no tears, no quarrels, Wei Qian was at the mercy of Si Ling like a marionette. Si Ling hit her and slapped her on the car window, she was not angry, she just leaned against the car window, and her scattered hair covered most of her cheeks.

Seeing that Wei Qian didn't react, Si Ling had been a little unable to get off the stage, in fact, he regretted it the moment he made a move, and even, this was the first time he hit a woman in his life. The hair covered Wei Qian's face, but the jade-like neck that was not covered revealed a flush. It should be, hit, very heavy.

Si Ling was a little distressed, and he also regretted that his hand might be too heavy, he reached out again to grab Wei Qian's chin and pulled her whole face in front of him. Half of Wei Qian's face was red, and the skin next to him was snow-white, and the five red guides looked a little shocking on Wei Qian's face.

"Does it hurt?" Si Ling asked Wei Qian with some distress, he thought that Wei Qian would not reply to him, but Wei Qian answered him unexpectedly.

"It's fine." Wei Qian's answer was flat, so that Si Ling couldn't guess what mood she was in, but anyone who was beaten would never be in a good mood.

"Don't make me angry in the future," Si Ling seemed to explain, as if he was coaxing her, "It's me who is wrong this time." ”

In the next second, Si Ling seemed to remember something, and changed the topic to continue asking.

"Why don't you cry? Why don't you say it hurts? Si Ling clearly remembered that she sent a love lunch to his company that day, just because he didn't introduce her to the people in the company, she cried aggrievedly, why did she not react even if she was beaten by him now?

"Because it's not necessary." Wei Qian's tone was too calm.

"How could it not be necessary?" Si Ling's tone was a little angry.

"Because you won't feel distressed. You can pinch me because of Yin Zhenya that day, so isn't it so difficult for you to hit me today because I am slow? ”

"What are you talking about?!" Si Ling yelled, he didn't think like this at all! Although Yin Zhenya provoked him that day, he pinched Wei Qian because Wei Qian didn't answer his phone. Although he beat Wei Qian today, it was because Wei Qian didn't want to go to the resort with him.

"Si Ling, I have a question that I have wanted to ask you for a while. Since you like Yin Zhenya so much, why do you want to marry me, since you married me, why don't you treat me well. It doesn't matter if you don't want to be nice to me, I love you and I can be nice to you. But your actions really make me feel too cold, Si Ling, do I really want to continue to love you? It was only at this moment that Wei Qian's face finally had some expression changes, but that expression was definitely not what Si Ling wanted to see. Wei Qian's face was full of sadness.

"I want to be nice to you! I'll ......" Si Ling just wanted to explain, but her words were interrupted by Wei Qian.

"To be nice to me is to pinch me or to hit me? Si Ling, can I say that you are committing domestic violence against me? No, you're committing domestic violence against me. ”

Without giving Si Ling a chance to speak, Wei Qian continued: "Si Ling, do you know, I don't mind domestic violence, I really don't mind. I don't even mind if someone in your heart is still married to you, can a mere domestic violence compare to the pain of you not loving me? ”

"If you like me a little more every time you are abused by you, Si Ling, what do you think I will choose?" Wei Qian's expression was a little innocent when he said this, and he still had a smile, but tears slowly oozed from his eyes.

Maybe he didn't know what to say, maybe it was Wei Qian's words that made him feel a little distressed, Si Ling slowly hugged Wei Qian into his arms, touched her hair, and let her drip tears on his clothes.

After a long while, Si Ling spoke.

"Don't play with me in the future."