"Long Haohan, you ......" Qi Weinai heard him explain like this, and suddenly became so angry that he couldn't speak, he just wanted to ......

Qi Weinai sat down angrily, thinking that she was shouting at him so loudly and solemnly just now, but his last sentence of 'kissing to stop spicy' completely rejected her words.

Anyway, that feeling, it's too bad, she can't argue with him about whether he just wanted to stop her from being hot or if he wants that, if it's really not? Does that mean that she is unhealthy in her thinking? Still thinking about that in a public place?

But what did he mean by that threat? Watching him elegantly put the food in his mouth as if he had nothing to do, so self-contained, and then, drinking slowly with water, looking light and breezy, Qi Weinai has never felt so aggrieved as he is at this moment.

In fact, the most annoying thing is not the person who makes you angry and keeps provoking you after you get angry, but he makes you angry, but he doesn't make you angry, so that you have nowhere to vent.

Now, that's the case.

However, she seems to really don't feel spicy, can kissing really stop being spicy? She'd never heard of this kind of weirdness, maybe she was not angry.

In order to avoid being spicy again, she poured half of the water in the left cup, soaked the food in the water, and ate it after shabu, and felt that it was spicy, so she kept drinking water.

"My water, it's so good?" He hadn't spoken for a long time, and suddenly spoke. With his usual magnetic voice, like a deep instrument, it slowly pierced into her eardrums.

Qi Weinai, who was about to continue drinking, put down the water glass in disbelief, turned her head, and a glass of warm water was quietly parked on her right.

She looked at the cup in her hand, just now, drank his water? And he? They just drank a glass of water together? Qi Weinai stared at his face in astonishment, didn't he listen to the servant talk about his cleanliness? So why didn't he stop himself?

"Phew, it's hard to drink." Qi Weinai reacted, thinking that he had eaten his saliva so many times, and said in disgust. Then he took a big sip of the water on the right.

But her face suddenly flushed, or could no longer be called red, and her whole face was red, as if she had been smeared with dye. I can't tell whether she is angry or embarrassed, in short, she feels that because of this man, she has recently done the most humiliating thing in her life.

After finishing the meal, Qi Weinai walked awkwardly to the front, and when he went out, he got into his Rolls-Royce Silver Charm one step ahead of him, she didn't want to go back to the villa and live that life of captivity.

"I can go back to the mall to sell things, you can punish me again, anyway, it's impossible for me to go back to the villa." Qi Weinai was afraid that he would forcibly send him back to the villa, so he grabbed the car window to show his determination. Of course, she knew that if Long Haohan gave an order, she would definitely be taken back, but she always had to fight for a chance for herself, didn't she?

"Don't want to stay in the villa?" Long Xiaohan glanced at her thoughtfully and spoke slowly.

Qi Weinai nodded again and again, no one would like the life of captivity, that was the exclusive right of the prisoner, not her.

"Go to the company." He was silent for a long time, and then, speaking slowly, glanced at her, then got into the car, sat down beside her, and picked up a newspaper and looked at it.

Qi Weina breathed a sigh of relief, sat quietly on the side, saw that he didn't want to catch himself in his arms again, turned his head relaxedly, enjoyed the scenery outside the window, felt the urban atmosphere of City A, but in his heart, he was quietly planning how to talk to him about lending money to his father for surgery.

If she wasn't desperate, she wouldn't have thought of begging him, begging someone who had violated her, it would make her feel uncomfortable and aggrieved than losing her self-esteem. However, when major events such as birth, old age, sickness and death, disability and survival are mentioned in her principle book, self-esteem or anything will not be worth mentioning.

When she arrived at the Long Group, when she passed by the front desk, Qi Weinai, who was planning how to borrow money from Long Haohan, felt a hostile hatred hit her, she turned around and found that several front desks there were looking at her, with a formatted smile on her face, among them, one of them smiled more exaggeratedly, Qi Weina recognized it, it was the woman who asked her to deliver coffee, and then caused her to be punished.

She frowned, unable to guess whose gaze would be so vicious, but the troubles in her heart were not resolved, so she didn't think much about it, trotted behind Long Haohan, entered the elevator, and went all the way to the president's office.

Unlike the last time she came in with coffee, the khaki European-style carpet had long since been replaced, leaving only the smooth and bright floor tiles, reflecting his slender and cold back, as smooth as the white tiles, without temperature.

"President, the coffee stains on the carpet have been washed off, but there is still a little bit of imprint, do you need to notify the cleaning department to put it on now?" The secretary opened his mouth to report before the door was closed.

"It's just to be stepped on by people, and it has to implicate others, so why bother?" Qi Weinai didn't forget that she was misunderstood by him because of the carpet, and then she was forced to sell things, and almost died in the fire, a little indignantly sneered, and whispered a complaint.

Long Haohan's steps abruptly stagnated, his eyes instantly bloodshot into a terrifying dark red, his face gradually became hideous and terrifying, suddenly, he turned around quickly, raised his hand, and slammed her body against the wall, his fingers pinched her neck, and the blue tendons on his forehead were exposed.

"What did you just say? What did you say? What are you talking about? ......" He gripped her slender neck, his hands tightening his fingers as hard as he could. The bloodshot eyes were violent, and they could kill her at any time.

"Ahem...... you let go of me, what do you ...... What...... Crazy? ...... put it down" Qi Weinai didn't expect that his unintentional words would stimulate him like this, and he was suddenly scared and uncomfortable and broke his hands hard, trying to get air and oxygen for himself.

Because of love, you will be trampled under her feet, and you will have to involve your sister to die for you, why are you still obsessed? Child, is it one day, when your mother dies in front of you, will you wake up?

"Are you so proud of trampling me under your feet and killing the relatives I care about? Yes? ......" Long Qihan looked at her in pain, roaring hard, and his hands tightened with all his strength, as if he wanted to put her to death immediately.