89. 087 She's throwing a tantrum
Cool night...
Feng Jian Che personally returned Yi Zhen, who was drunk like mud, to Leng Lingye.
"Why is she so drunk?" She usually doesn't drink a drop of alcohol, but today she has become such a virtuous person.
Leng Lingye said dissatisfied.
"Treat her well." Feng Jian Che didn't say much, and glanced at Yi Zhenhou.
Then he turned and left.
Leng Lingye hadn't asked him yet, and just wanted to ask him.
Outcome... The little woman in her arms snorted a few times.
Immediately turned his attention to her.
"It's so uncomfortable..."Ijin frowned lightly and twisted uncomfortably.
"Now you know it's uncomfortable? Waiting for you to wake up and clean you up. A hint of coldness flashed in Leng Lingye's long and narrow eyes.
This woman, the good does not learn the pure, and the bad learns.
He hugged her and walked straight upstairs to the bathroom.
Crash......
Leng Lingye rudely threw her directly into the bathtub full of warm water.
Directly take care of her clothes and clean them.
was so sudden that Yi Zhen was directly choked on several mouthfuls of water.
She coughed uncomfortably.
The eyelashes of the closed eyes trembled slightly, and they opened slowly.
"Don't touch me..."When she came to her senses completely, she waved Leng Lingye's big hand away.
"Don't make a fuss." Leng Lingye pulled her by.
I wanted to pick her up.
"You go away." Yi Zhenxue's face was red, her eyes were slightly sad, and she was a little out of breath when she spoke.
"Still throwing tantrums? Why go for a drink? Leng Lingye's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, looking at her seriously
Her misty eyes, with tears in her eyes, were pitiful.
But that doesn't mean he will let her go.
"Leave it to me." Yi Zhen's warm voice was extremely cold.
She struggled to get up from the tub.
Drunk, so that she has no strength now.
She tapped her head, walked to the cabinet with messy steps, picked up a random bathrobe, and walked out after putting it on, regardless of her wet hair.
"Stupid woman, I don't care about you, who cares about you." Leng Lingye's dark eyes flashed with displeasure, and he suddenly lowered his voice and snorted domineeringly.
"Do you love me, then?" Ijin's brain was short-circuited.
Turning his head suddenly, he directly said the question in his heart.
Love her?
Leng Lingye had an indescribable complex feeling in her heart, her eyes revealed a chill, and she stared at her for a moment.
"Heh... Drunk and confused. She lowered her eyes, and the feeling of her sore nose and swollen eyes made her uncomfortable.
How could she expect him to answer love?
Yi Zhen turned around coldly, as if the strength in his body had been drained, and only sadness was left in his body.
She wanted to go downstairs.
But as soon as the man walked to the door of the room, a wave of dizziness struck.
His eyes were black, and he fell behind him.
Fortunately, Leng Lingye caught her quickly.
"Why do you ask..."Leng Lingye put her in the soft bed.
There was a complex look in his dark eyes.
Half salary...
He walked to the room and did not enter the master bedroom all night.
~~
Early morning...
On the big bed, a faint voice sounded, and Ijin got up from the bed softly.
As soon as he stood firm, he shook twice and sat back down.
She took the cup on the side and drank most of the glass of cold water, which calmed her down a lot, and rubbed her sore forehead.
I sighed in my heart.
Last night, she still remembered that she asked Leng Lingye if she loved her.
Now... Having said that, should you be so self-contained?
"Wake up, drink this." The door was gently pushed open.
Leng Lingye walked in with a bowl of black black black concoction.
He didn't go to the company?
Slightly surprised, Izhen hung his head and took it sullenly.
"Why did you go to drink last night?" Leng Lingye sat on the edge of the bed, hugged her, gently stroked the hair around her neck, and asked,
"If you want to drink, you drink it." Izhen was much more well-behaved this time.
It won't be like last night, rejecting his touch.
He covered it, and couldn't help pecking at her pale soft lips; "What's in your heart that you can't tell me?"
In his thick palm, he played with her soft little hands, his skin was white, and the soft touch was like clotted fat, and he didn't even dare to use too much force, for fear of crushing it.
"No," her stiff voice showed annoyance.
"Really, not?" Seeing that she was silent, the smile on the corner of Leng Lingye's mouth became cold.
He was annoyed that she was doing this. Why did she not come to him as a husband when she was helpless and sad, but drunk with other men.
"No is no, you don't bother." Ijin nudged him.
The body shrank inward,
Seeing that he didn't say a word, his dark eyes stared straight at her, and finally... Ijin simply closed his eyes.
The atmosphere at this time is very strange.
"You're my wife." Leng Lingye pursed her thin lips lightly,
Ponder for a moment...
Slowly spit out five words.
"Cold Night." Ijin continued to close his eyes and shouted at him; "Are you going to be angry?"
"Stupid womanβ" no matter how annoyed he was in his heart, when she asked this.
The clouds have long since dissipated...
"That tear of the heart is really precious, take it back." Izhen still didn't look at him.
The more indifferent her tone was, the more her heart hurt.
"I will wronged my own woman in the cold night, and I will not be able to wear it because the items are too valuable?" The fire that just went out.
Now it's coming up again.
This damn woman wanted to be angry with him.
"I'm tired, you go out." Yi Zhen didn't want to argue with him, so he drove people away.
"This is my room too." Leng Lingye's face was red and white.
The tall and majestic body went straight to bed; "And you're my wife,"
"Then I'll get out." yes... This is his turf.
What right does she have to call.
"What the hell is wrong with you? Was the banquet bullied? Leng Lingye thought left and right.
This is the most likely.
Didn't the ladies laugh at her?
Otherwise, when he comes back, how can he become more cloudy and sunny than him.
"No ......" Yi Zhen didn't reply, after losing a sentence.
So he walked out barefoot.
Hit the wall several times in a row...
Leng Lingye's face was not much better.
He's put up with this woman enough, she's still energetic,
The more a man thinks about it, the more he feels aggrieved.
I didn't pay attention to her, and drove directly to the company!!
~~
At night in City C, it is beautiful and fascinating, with a large area of neon lights shining with its dazzling brilliance, and buildings of different styles are like a graceful body under the light, showing its brilliance.
Suddenly.
There was a loud "click", and a dazzling electric light slashed at the thin earth, and the sky seemed to crack open, and black clouds rolled and poured over.
Yi Zhen, who was walking aimlessly on the street, held his thin arms in both hands, and looked up at the roaring sky, which looked like it was going to rain.
There was a trace of stubbornness and indescribable sorrow on her face, and she sighed secretly.
Continue to walk slowly.
The ten-centimeter high heels made her feel a piercing pain on her toes every step she took.
But the pain in her body was not as great as the pain in her heart.
Tick Tick Tick...
The phone in his pocket kept vibrating and ringing its pleasant ringtone, but Izhen still ignored it.
But it looked like it was going to fight her to the end.
The ringing didn't stop.
"Girl, are you alright, do you want to come in and take shelter from the rain?" An old man selling fruit on the side of the road shouted at her.
Say pendulum.
After a while, the raindrops the size of beans fell, crashing on the ground and crackling.
The old man saw that the girl didn't react, so he made an assertion and pulled her in.
"Girl... What about your family? Do you want to call your family and ask them to pick you up? β
"No thanks." She came to her senses and smiled at the friendly old man in front of her.
It's just a far-fetched laugh.
The phone still kept ringing.
Worried that he would harass others, Yizhen had no choice but to take out his mobile phone.
After seeing who was calling.
She pressed the answer button.
"Yiyi, why are you only answering the phone now? Just now, Leng Lingye personally ran to your favorite bar to find you.
Say you're not at home and don't answer the phone! On the other end of the phone, there was a worried voice from Feng Jian Che.
"Oh, I'm out there and want to be alone." Yi Zhen was extremely calm.
"Where are you?"
ββ¦β¦ Fugui Road" She was silent for a while, but still said the address.
There was a lot of explanation on the other end of the phone.
Let her stop running around now and come and pick her up right away.
She didn't answer, looking at the road that had been washed by the rain.
When will her heart be cleansed?
Didi...
Soon, two blue and red cars stopped on the side of the road.
She recognized the two cars.
One is a breezy red sports car. One is the Bugatti Veyron, a baby car in the cold night.
"Go back." Leng Lingye walked in with a gloomy face.
On the expensive suit, it is full of water droplets.
Without saying a word, he just grabbed her arm and walked out.
Umbrellas are not used either.
"Leng Lingye, you kid, don't drench Yiyi." Feng Jian Che smiled after thanking the old man who took Yi Zhen in.
The worried shouted from behind.
Leng Lingye is simply crossing the road and demolishing the bridge.
Ignore him and drive away.
"Next time you have the ability, don't come to my side, let me find Yiyi." Feng Jian Che snorted coldly.
I got into the car myself.
Never mind...
Let them fight when they should hit and scold when they should scold.
After venting the grievances in my heart, I will be happy.
~~
The rain became more and more fierce and fierce, scaring the pedestrians who were busy rushing to run desperately to a place where they could take shelter from the rain. Slowly, there are fewer pedestrians on the road, and taxis become busier.
Leng Lingye drove directly to the suburbs.
"Why don't you answer my call?" The atmosphere in the car was very depressing, Leng Lingye's voice was as cold as iron, and his face had begun to bubble with black gas.
"I think it's quiet to be alone." Yi Zhen threw away a sentence coldly.
Don't look at his handsome face.
"Then why did you pick up the wind and stream?" There seemed to be an imminent outburst of anger in his voice,
This damn woman.
God knows why he saw that she hadn't come home yet, and it was going to rain in the sky.
Will you be so eager to look for her everywhere?
When he made countless calls, but no one answered, and Feng Jian Che only made one, he was immediately connected.
What kind of mood he was in at that time, he had the heart to strangle her.
"I don't want to answer you." Yi Zhen felt soft all over.
I don't even want to explain.
One is angry, the other is perfunctory.
It made him feel like he was making trouble unreasonably.
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