Chapter 137: The object of his favor is not her
(Cat flutter Chinese) ( )
Lan Yifeng was frightened by Huo Qingcang's gloomy look and retreated.
"That ......" red lips moved slightly, she didn't know what she should say now, so as not to ignite his hidden anger.
He's still a lot angrier than he was five years ago. Five years ago, he was much more mature and stable than his peers, and those boys in the school looked up to him.
It's good now, like a boy who can't control his emotions in adolescence, and he gets angry at every turn.
Huo Qing stared at her fiercely, gritted his teeth, and squeezed out a few words with difficulty: "You, again, say, once, again!" β
"What...... What to say again? Lan Yifeng was completely puzzled.
"What do you mean, the woman you bought with money is not so high-end?"
I didn't buy it with your money, I'm not that fanny. This is what she just said, is there anything wrong with that? Did he misunderstand something?
"I mean, the woman you bought with your money is your mistress. And I'm just sleeping with you, the chicken in your mouth,, so ......"
"You don't think you're fancy either, do you?" He interrupted her resolutely, and stepped forward to approach her, "You can become high-end, didn't I give you a chance just now?" β
Lan Yifeng shook her head again and again, not being blocked between the two by his gripping hand, not letting him take a step closer, this sense of oppression made her feel so difficult to breathe.
"I don't feel like I'm not upscale, I'm just telling the truth. Really, I'm not complaining about anything, don't get me wrong. β
Huo Qingcang suddenly felt a little headache in her head, and her thoughts were no longer on the same track as his.
He took a weak step back, took a deep breath, and finally suppressed the anger in his heart.
"Lan Yifeng, you don't need to belittle yourself so much. Even if you make yourself humble, it still doesn't change the fact that you still care about dignity. β
He said this lightly. Lan Yifeng was a little stunned, did she belittle herself? Did she degrade herself in order to get rid of all dignity?
She wanted to cry, she wanted to tell himβ
Huo Qingcang, do you know or not, the person who reduced me to the dust is you. Isn't it because of my origin that you humiliated me last night?
He opened the door on the passenger side for her, let her sit in, and then put the basket of bread in her hand.
The noodles are packaged in delicate baskets, like those in American dramas, and are covered with a layer of dust-proof white sand.
The freshly baked bread, still exuding a hot and baking temperature, immediately warmed her cold hands.
"If you're hungry, you can eat some first."
His words reminded her that this was for her and the children?
It's a shame that he's careful.
In fact, if you think about it carefully, if Huo Qingcang really spoils someone, he will really spoil that person to the sky. For example, his sister, for example......
Tao Shanshan!
This name, which was buried deep in her heart, stabbed her heart when it came out.
Five years ago, if it weren't for her, she and Huo Qingcang would not have had anything to do with it.
She also learned later that long before she and Huo Qingcang were together, Tao Shanshan was his real girlfriend.
He doted on her very much at that time, and everyone bet her with Lan Yifeng, Tao Shanshan jokingly asked him to cheat, and he really came to cheat her.
At the end of the game, her joke was completely thrown away by him, and the rumors that Cinderella, who was so dirty, that she wanted to marry into the British aristocracy, spread overnight.
At that time, she was walking on the road to the campus, and when she met a random person, she was looked at with that kind of eyes, and she was pointed at, scolding her for being a shameless junior, saying that she seduced a man who had a girlfriend, saying that she was obviously a local chicken, and wanted to fly on the branches and become a phoenix.
There are even those kinds of boys who find her and ask her for fifty dollars a night.
There are many, many of them, she endured them, her injured heart was obviously full of blood, but on the surface, she pretended not to care, but watching how he spoiled Tao Shanshan became a nightmare that she could not forget for a long time.
He brought her breakfast, he used his chest to give her warm coffee, as long as others said that Tao Shanshan was not good, he tortured the other party to death. He threw her a grand birthday party, sprinkled rose petals in the sky with a private plane, and rained her roses......
At that time, she was so stupid, she had to watch with her eyes wide open, desperately let herself die and break her heart, and then cry wet pillow towels at night.
Now, she won't be so stupid, and she will never be moved by his little care again. This basket of bread, no matter how fragrant and warm it is, is really just a basket of bread for her.
In a daze, the car stopped in front of her house.
Probably not refreshed from the memories, she didn't even bother to say goodbye to him, and got out of the car with her basket.
There was a sound of footsteps behind her, and she was hugged by him from behind, holding her tightly.
This sudden attack shocked Lan Yifeng, and his tentative voice even trembled a little: "Mr. Huo? β
His head landed on her shoulder, slightly to the side, and kissed her soft-skinned cheek.
As soon as she struggled, the whole person was turned around by him, her chin was carefully held in the palm of his hand, and the flower-like lips were pressed by his thin lips.
Tossing and turning, sucking, licking, and questioning.
This kiss is very gentle and intimate, just like an intimate kiss between an old husband and wife who have been in love for a long time.
"Mr. Huo, I'm going in." She took the time to breathe and bowed her head to resist him, but his chin was raised again, and her lips were once again contained.
She tried to break free from him and pushed him, but she couldn't escape him, and was actually by his hand again.
Between his lips and teeth, it is his taste, and every breath seems to breathe his soul in, making him deeply rooted in his body.
She's so scared, really scared, so afraid that she'll become a joke again.
Crystal tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, and he frowned, as if he was very distressed, and gently kissed her salty tears.
But the more he kissed, the more tears she had, and she didn't know why, she couldn't control it even if she wanted to.
My heart hurts, it hurts...... The more gentle he was, the more her heart hurt.
The wall of her heart that she built again and again collapsed again, and the busy laborers in her heart kept moving stones to gamble on that opening.
"You...... Do you hate my kisses so much? He looked up and asked softly, "Can you not hate my kisses?" β
She closed her eyes and didn't know what to answer.
There was a light bite on the lips, it didn't hurt, numb, itchy, and the body trembled slightly, and I couldn't help but tremble again.
"I love kissing you, and I hope you love it."
He whispered, his forehead against hers, and said something that shocked her greatlyβ