I was thrown to the ** by Qiao Yichen, but in fact, he still had the strength to do it, because I didn't feel pain. As soon as I struggled to sit up, Qiao Yichen easily controlled my shoulders. The arms were pulled up and fixed above his head, and my resistance was completely vulnerable when he was unwilling to accommodate.

When Qiao Yichen couldn't shake my spirit, he chose to tame my body first. Calm down from the sensory feast that is difficult to break free, I don't know how to describe the current mood, all kinds of unwillingness and grievances slowly accumulate, turning into tears pouring out quietly and silently, and I can't stop it.

Qiao Yichen hugged me from behind, his solid pectorals and neat abdominal muscles fit on my bare back, kissed my hair gently, and his warm fingertips accurately hooked the tears from the corners of my eyes: "What's wrong?" Did you hurt your baby just now? ”

I closed my eyes and chose to remain silent. Qiao Yichen reached out and touched the mobile phone on the ** head table and glanced at it: "Eat and then sleep." ”

Qiao Yichen didn't wait for me to answer, he directly wrapped me in a sheet, carried me into the bathroom and put it on the washstand, and then put the water: "Wash it yourself?" Still is...... Shall I help you? ”

I still ignored him, Qiao Yichen put me in the bathtub by himself, wet my hair with water, and then poured shampoo and gently kneaded a lot of bubbles. He seemed to have accepted my silence, and after that, he stopped asking me, changed into loungewear, and carried him directly to the dining room and put him on a chair.

"Dinner." Qiao Yichen also sat down and nodded to Aunt Lan.

The two maids quickly put dinner on the table, Qiao Yichen first put a bowl of red dates and black chicken soup that was said to be specially made for me and put it in front of me, leaned over and said softly, "I'll feed you?" ”

With a blank face, I picked up the spoon from the table and began to drink the soup. Qiao Yichen chuckled lightly and put a few dishes on the plate in front of me that I usually liked: "Naughty!" ”

I just buried my head in eating, I didn't answer what Qiao Yichen said, pushed the bowl after eating, stood up and planned to go upstairs. Qiao Yichen pushed me back into the chair, I glared at him, but he didn't care and glanced at the maid next to him: "Go and get the slippers." ”

Qiao Yichen brought me over just now, so I didn't wear shoes. During the meal, Sanshao was afraid that I would be cold, so he kindly put a chair cushion under my feet. The maid quickly took a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet and put them at my feet, I was just about to wear them, Qiao Yichen glared at the maid, and his face became ugly: "It's not this pair, take it back!" ”

The maid was stunned, a little at a loss, and turned her eyes to Aunt Lan for help. Aunt Lan reminded in a low voice: "Go upstairs and take off the young lady's slippers, the same pair as the young master." ”

I really couldn't laugh or cry - I ignored Qiao Yichen, he had a fire in his heart. But if he didn't send it to me, he tossed the people around him, and he really didn't know whether to say that Qiao Yichen was domineering or naïve.

The maid immediately took Qiao Yichen's designated slippers and put them at my feet. I felt sorry for Qiao Yichen's approach, so I had to whisper thank you. The maid was obviously frightened, and hurriedly said, "What should I do...... ...... as it should be"

Staying here continued, I guess she would be even more at a loss, so I smiled at her: "Help me pour me a glass of water and send it upstairs." ”

"Yes, miss." The maid entered the kitchen as if pardoned.

Qiao Yichen saw me relieve the maid, and a faint smile appeared on my originally expressionless face, and I turned around and went upstairs to the bedroom. I picked up my phone, opened my mailbox, and started working on my work email. There was a gentle knock on the door: "Miss, your water." ”

"Come in." I looked up at the somewhat nervous maid, who looked to be 20 years old, "What's your name?" ”

"My name is Li Jing, you can call me Xiao Jing."

"Don't take what happened just now, he lost his temper at me, not at you." Qiao Yichen: Because I am angry with others, I feel very uncomfortable.

"It's because I'm stupid and don't understand what the young master means." Li Jing lowered her head.

A WeChat message came in from the mobile phone, which was sent by Xiaoxiang - I wanted to call you, but Zhuang Peng didn't let me, saying that Sanshao should be conducting family education for you...... Are you alright?

The corners of my mouth twitched, Zhuang Peng and Qiao Yichen were really the same dog, and I replied - it's okay! Seeing that Li Jing was still standing next to the sofa, I waved my hand at her: "You go down." ”

"Good night, Miss."

After Li Jing left, I continued to deal with the mail, and after the work was done, I went straight to sleep. The atmosphere in the villa for the next few days was very strange, and the servants were all working carefully with 120,000 spirits, because their young master was always nitpicking. In comparison, in fact, the relationship between me and Qiao Yichen is even more weird - I just stay at home, and he doesn't say anything if he doesn't go to work in the company; I didn't say a word to him for days, and he didn't have a temper. We seem to be in a cold war, but it's not—I ignore him in a cold war, but Qiao Yichen is not, and it's not embarrassing to talk to himself every day. There is only one thing he will not follow me - he will sleep with me in his arms at night, and I will not only refuse but indulge in his indulgence! No problem, I can pamper him. I just want him to understand that his threats work against me, that he can keep my exorcism, but that my soul is not at the mercy of men. If he wants to be interesting and not boring, then I will play with him.

Today is the last working day before the Spring Festival holiday, to be precise - Chinese New Year's Eve. Qiao Yichen still gets up very early, and he usually goes to morning exercises quietly. Today, he pulled away my hair and kissed my neck indiscriminately. I won't go to work when I'm on strike, and I won't get up at all. has been holding back with his eyes closed, but Qiao Yichen is particularly hateful, he is deliberately disturbing people's dreams, and his hands and feet are becoming more and more dishonest. I finally couldn't take it anymore and turned to glare at him.

Qiao Yichen saw me turn around, smiled softly at me, and then kissed the tip of my nose and whispered: "Today my mother came over for Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, be nice." ”

I think Qiao Yichen is purely sick, knowing that I am not in Li Wanrong's eyes, he still has to bring us together. I got up from the ** and generously picked up the nightdress on the ** tail stool and put it on: "She doesn't like me, you know." ”

"There is progress today, nine words spoken." Qiao Yichen picked up the dressing gown and draped it over my shoulder: "I haven't seen it yet, so I know I don't like it?" ”

I glared at Qiao Yichen in surprise, Li Wanrong had looked for me before, and sentenced me to a sentence of 'being a ** for life', he knew all this, and now he told me that he hadn't seen it...... Qiao Yichen's brain comparable to an octa-core computer entered the Trojan horse, and then the file was missing?

"Li Wanrong is not my mother." In stark contrast to my surprise, Qiao Yichen's face was calm: "Dad and Li Wanrong are politically married, but she can't have children. My mother is ......"

I suddenly realized that Qiao Yichen's mother was Qiao Zheng's side room. No, it is estimated that it is not even as good as the side room, because the outside world does not know about her existence at all, because everyone, including me, thinks that Qiao Yichen is Li Wanrong's son. So Qiao Yichen's mother...... Be...... Qiao Zheng's ......**...... Still is...... The kind of ...... underground

Qiao Yichen suddenly took a deep breath: "My mother is a surrogate ......"

I was completely dumbfounded, how can I say it...... In fact, at the moral level, surrogacy is better than **, surrogacy only asks for money, does not destroy other people's families, and can also bring the employer to the heirs that he can't ask for. But if you look at it from the point of view of status, it's completely different - at least there is some status, at least the owner recognizes her, and surrogacy, to put it bluntly, is a tool to achieve fertility.

I stared at Qiao Yichen blankly, not knowing what to say. It is not difficult to see that the Qiao family does not recognize his mother, but Qiao Yichen does.

"It's not easy for her, be nice to her." Qiao Yichen encircled me in his arms and buried his face in my neck.

It may be that Qiao Yichen did not deliberately hide it, and I easily understood the fragility in Qiao Yichen's eyes. This man, who was so strong that I couldn't resist at all, suddenly took off his invincible armor and revealed weakness, which completely caught me off guard. I stretched out my arm to wrap it over his back and give him a little comfort. He stiffened for a few seconds, and finally put it down ruthlessly.

But the moment my hand fell, Qiao Yichen pressed my hand on his waist as if he had a perspective eye. He kissed my eyes: "I obviously feel sorry for me in my heart, I have to force myself to pretend to be indifferent, stubborn girl, aren't you tired like this?" Qiao Yichen kept tightening his arms, as if he wanted to embed me in his body: "No matter how cold you are to me, I will not let go of you, because you have me in your heart, and I can see it with my heart." Xin Xin, you can't use your own heart to see, did I put you on the tip of my heart? ”

Qiao Yichen is terrible, his gentleness and wisdom are even more terrifying, he will imperceptibly disintegrate your will. Every cell in my body was yelling at me, tricking me into surrendering. But I have the best sobering agent, no matter how beautiful the temptation, when I am about to indulge, it is like a basin of ice water poured into me from head to toe, making me sober and shining—every year on Chinese New Year's Eve, I go to see my father. Watching the nurse give him a nasogastric homogenized meal before leaving, it was like accompanying him to eat Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

You see, I'm not stubborn, and I'll be captured by **, but I have a reason to be sober. But the trembling when I woke up when I was poured cold water, the pain when I struggled with reality, these processes no one could see, they could only see my copper skin and iron bones and oil and salt in the end.

I picked up Qiao Yichen's hand and put it on the place of my heart: "My heart has long been dead, and what remains here is a stone." I bent at him, and the corners of my mouth pulled out a wry smile, "Qiao Yichen, I don't have a heart, so I can't see anything, and I won't care about anyone." What you're doing is in vain, hehe...... You're so stupid......"

Qiao Yichen put his forehead against my forehead: "I usually live too shrewdly, so I am stupid to you, haven't you heard that stupid people have stupid blessings?" Even if I admit it in vain against the stone, what if the sincerity is opened? ”