133. The human heart is self-determined
The air changed, and he took a deep breath unconsciously, Tang Zhuqi looked at the angry man, and his heart suddenly sank, "What's the matter?" No one is like you who only cares about business, will not live at all, will always only have money in their eyes, and occasional relaxation is superfluous! â
Before her words fell, her jaw was heart-wrenching, and her facial features were distorted because of her anger, and the deep male voice was cold and piercing, "What are you talking about?" All I have in my eyes is money? Wrong, I only have you in my eyes, only my son, do you really want to go back to him? â
The heart-piercing pain in her jaw came from her thumb and index finger, which were covered with a thin layer of calluses, but the two fingers pinched her chin tightly, and the pain was so painful that the bones were about to break, Tang Zhuqi was so painful that he couldn't speak, his breathing was short, and tears also slipped down. īŊīŊīŊã ãwxīŊ520ã īŊīŊīŊ
When he came back, Ye Tingying saw that there were more tourists in the hall outside, changed places, the two changed to a small private room, separated from noisy tourists, the door made of bamboo was opened, Chen Fan came in, saw this, was shocked, and rushed to persuade, "President, let go!" â
Ye Tingying let go of his hand, looked behind him coldly, and was displeased, "Chen Fan, why are you the only one to come back?" Zhiyue, what about Dongran? â
Facing the angry boss, Chen Fan lowered his head slightly and responded, "They don't want to go back so early, what are you arguing about, president?" â
Turning his back, Tang Zhuque sat down in a soft chair, covered his face, hurriedly wiped away his tears, and gently rubbed his aching chin.
If Ye pinched it again like this, her jaw would definitely break, and if it wasn't broken, she was afraid that it would be deformed, the violence and affection in his bones were unwilling to go up and down-
The cold anger on Ye Tingying's face did not go away, "Disobedient, they all rebelled, Chen Fan, are the cherries boxed." I'll go back with her first. â
Remembering this, Chen Fan nodded, "It's loaded, president, why don't you wait and go back, they should go back after playing for a while." â
Squinting at his wife, who was silent with her head in her arms, Ye Tingying looked at her watch, "Well, I'll go to the bathroom, you take a good look at her here." â
Wait for the boss to leave. Chen Fan patted the woman's shoulder, "Xiaoque, is your chin okay?" What are the conflicts between you and the president? â
In fact, she didn't know why Ye was so irritable. Every time Su Wenze is mentioned, he will become angry like a rhinoceros, the two of them have had many unpleasant experiences for this matter, and she still can't learn well, Tang Zhuqi shook his head. "It's fine. Didn't make any noise. â
The two didn't quarrel anything, how could they move roughly, Chen Fan sighed. Nothing to say, sit down on the sidelines. Looking at the woman with her head half-bowed.
A long skirt made of fine silk and fluttering white clouds covered the slightly thin body, without applying fat powder. But it was still incomparably beautiful, the big pure and clear eyes hung down, there were tears flickering, and the flawless face was only sad.
Those tears flickered with a faint sadness and resentment, and inexplicably instantly pierced his heart, and something in the corner of his heart collapsed and shattered.
This snow-white loose maternity skirt did not show the curves that a woman should have, it was his boss who ordered someone to use those heavy gold to raise silkworms, and then carefully made it, how nervous his boss was about her, he knew better than anyone else-
Chen Fan was secretly annoyed that he was so easily shaken, in order to hide his discomfort, he smiled, "Xiaoque, even I don't want to confess?" â
Ye Tingying's irritability is mainly because of her old relationship with Su Wenze, he minds it too much, what is the use of confessing, Tang Zhuque pulled up some pure white skirts, lowered his head and looked at the bulging lower abdomen, relieved, blinked, and let the moist eyelashes part;
Feeling that his vision was not so hazy, he dared to raise his head, set off a light smile, and said, "It's really not noisy, he thinks it's a waste of time to come here to play, it's better to sleep at home, let me go back, I don't want to get angry, Chen Fan, where did they go to play?" â
Chen Fan no longer looked at those clear eyes, looked away, and said with a smile, "I was still in the cherry orchard when I came back, and I don't know now." Your cousin loves to eat very much, and when she enters the cherry orchard, she only cares about tasting it, constantly directing Brother Gu to be busy with this and that, and her mouth never stops. â
Thinking of his cousin's gluttonous appearance, Tang Zhuque nodded and explained, "She has a relatively large stomach and has a very good digestion, so she usually eats more." â
Ye Tingying turned back, saw that his wife had broken into tears and smiled, his tense heart calmed down a little, strode over, and commanded in a deep voice, "Chen Fan, you go to them, and say that you must go back at five o'clock in the afternoon, wife, you are very tired, first accompany me back to the car to sleep." â
When Chen Fan saw the boss coming back, he was a little ashamed that he was moved by the married woman, pretended to be calm, and left quickly.
Tang Zhuque didn't expect the other party to compromise, and promised to return to the RV to rest, and there was accommodation here in the farm, but the other party was not used to it.
As soon as she got into the carriage, Ye Tingying hugged her tightly from behind, and her tone was heavy, "Wife, I'm sorry, I'm too nervous about you, is it still painful?" â
The warm breath swept in, and the warm spring breeze couldn't blow away, Tang Zhuque was still very angry, and said sullenly, "What do you say, it still hurts." â
Ye Tingying apologized repeatedly, "I'm sorry, I was furious when I thought you were with him, and you broke my heart when you said those words." â
He was really scared, afraid that many things would lose their control, and he would slowly lose his grip, and that feeling of emptiness and panic would haunt him.
Speechless, Tang Zhuqi was helpless, even if the other party had a short-term compromise now, but soon he would regain the right to control, all-round control, forcing her to be like a puppy being chased and killed, panicking and making up for it, making up for it, and almost making her out of breath.
Her face was full of amazement, her jaw was still aching, and she complained and admonished, "I know, but why do you mind Wen Ze's things so much, you are still so irritable, and your temper can't be controlled at all, next time you pinch my chin like that, my chin will probably really break." â
Ye Tingying turned into affectionate eyes, "I'm sorry, but I was going crazy when I thought of you being with him, maybe I loved you too much, he woke up now, and said that he wanted to get back together with you, I'm really worried that one day you will be snatched back by him, don't leave my wife?" â
He suddenly became very strange, affectionate and unchanged, but obviously too weak, those deep black eyes were full of sincerity, causing the heaviness in her heart to be heavier, Tang Zhuque's tone sank, "Don't be like this, I said that it is impossible to be with Wen Ze." â
This man's desire to control is like the vajra that Tang Seng read to Sun Wukong, which made her very annoying, and she had to learn to adapt.
Her voice was originally very good, as clear as the spring equinox, but her tone was a little deeper, Ye Tingying felt that she was bored, and her face immediately returned to a softer and more thirsty affection, "Wife, one day he divorced and came to beg you, and he was not allowed to leave my side again, okay?" (To be continued.) (LīŧˇXīŧŗīŧīŧīŧã īŧŖīŧ¯īŧ))>