Chapter Forty-Nine: Nightmares

Zhang's mother held the cup tightly, and lowered her head in a panic, "I'm sorry, it's me who is too talkative." ”

Li Guoguo rubbed his temples, and the room waved his arms.

Zhang's mother left the bedroom, still not very relieved. But the master's affairs are not their turn to be the subordinates.

Standing in front of the mirror, Li Guoguo touched his shriveled cheeks. Getting thinner and thinner, her eyes fell on her flat lower abdomen, and her fingertips stroked in circles.

Is the child really coming? Li Guoguo shook his head and denied himself. No, the child will not want to come again without being welcomed. She held the cold water and poured it vigorously on her face.

At night, Li Guoguo couldn't sleep. She curled up her legs and her hands were draped over her lower abdomen. The picture of the loss of the child in the previous life lingering in my mind, there is always a small figure pointing at her hatefully, accusing her of not being worthy of being a mother.

Tugging at the corners of his clothes fiercely, Li Guoguo's head was buried in the futon, and he roared in a low voice. Bean-sized tears fell down and let them slip from the corners of their mouths into their mouths.

Let's go clear.

Without the hustle and bustle of the bar, Gong Yinian sat on the soft sofa, crossed Erlang's legs, and put one hand on it. His slender legs were crossed over each other, and a layer of depression hung over his eyes, forcing others not to approach.

Fingertips tapped on the wall of the glass, and the yellow wine was sprinkled, so unfree.

"Brother Yinian?" Cheng Yun'er approached in surprise, "It's really you, didn't you go back with your cousin?" How is it here? ”

Cheng Yun'er sat down familiarly, and her words were almost.

Gong Yinian didn't squint, and raised his head to take a sip of bitter wine. He raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and the waiter in the distance walked by.

"What is the need, sir?"

"One more bottle."

There were empty bottles on the table, and the waiter glanced at them, and quickly brought another bottle of whiskey.

Cheng Yun'er leaned forward, picked up the cup from the side, poured a cup by herself, and only took a sip, her spicy face was twisted together.

Gong Yinian sneered, his eyes looking at the lighthouse in the distance.

"Brother Yinian, you seem to be in a bad mood." Cheng Yun'er moved her body and deliberately rubbed against him. She didn't dare to move too much, and she didn't want to miss a good opportunity.

The shoulders rubbed against his arms intentionally or unintentionally, and Cheng Yun'er's soft palms rested on his strong and powerful arms, "You can tell me, maybe it will be more comfortable to say it." ”

Glancing coldly, Gong Yinian opened her unscrupulous hand in disgust, and her lips opened lightly, "Get out!" ”

Cheng Yun'er was trembling, and the cup of wine was sprinkled on her thigh. The tulle is wet, and the fair skin is looming. Seeing that Gong Yinian's cheeks were flushed, she was about to get drunk, how could she leave obediently.

Leaning forward without fear of death, Cheng Yun'er shyly half-covered her thighs, "Brother Yinian, I know that you and your cousin have no feelings." My cousin doesn't like you, she and Brother Bi An's childhood sweethearts, and their relationship has long been stable, and others can't knock it out. Although Brother Bi Ange went abroad, his cousin's heart also left with him. You bought and drunk here, but Li Guoguo and she slept at home. It doesn't matter what happens to you, why should you belittle yourself? ”

The cheap words made Gong Yinian's fists clench, and he smiled, but his smile was creepy. Putting down the wine glass heavily, he stroked Cheng Yun'er's hair, "Then you say, what should I do?" ”

Cheng Yun'er excitedly held the back of his hand and hurriedly told the method, "Instead of wasting time, it is better for you to divorce Li Guoguo." You are handsome and golden, and many girls are waiting to marry you. Why waste your time and energy on someone who doesn't love you. ”

Divorce? Gong Yinian never thought about it. He married Li Guoguo, and the old man liked it. Strange emotions flashed, and Gong Yinian looked at Cheng Yun'er darkly, "Do you want me to divorce Li Guoguo?" ”

Hopefully, she wished they could get a divorce right away. In this way, she can become Mrs. Gong.

Cheng Yun'er hid her inner desire, "It's not hope, I just feel that it's too unfair to you." Although Li Guoguo is my cousin, what she does is unsightly. are all married, but they are still ambiguous with other men. One Xie Bi'an is not enough, and Shang Ou behaves indecently. ”

In the end, Cheng Yun'er spoke fiercely, as if Li Guoguo was not a relative but an enemy.

Gong Yinian looked at the angry Cheng Yun'er with interest, and the corners of her lips playfully raised. Leaned lazily on the sofa and wrapped her arms around Cheng Yun'er, "Then what if she doesn't want to divorce?" ”

"What's that, Brother Yi Nian is dominant, who listens to your name in business and doesn't hear it, Qi is just a Li Guoguo can resist." Cheng Yuner took the opportunity to tout, showing her admiration and love.

A hint of scheming flashed in his mind, Gong Yinian stood up and looked at Cheng Yun'er condescendingly, "Get up." ”

Cheng Yun'er, who was about to move, looked at the tall and mighty Gong Yinian, and obediently followed behind him.

Sitting in the car, Cheng Yun'er's heart kept beating. She looked at the expressionless Gong Yinian and asked in a low voice, "Brother Yinian, where are we going?" ”

Gong Yinian was silent until the car drove into the Huating Garden.

Bring her to the house? Cheng Yun'er looked at the high fence in front of her, and the small flower garden was full of expensive and beautiful flowers. In the courtyard is an expensive leather sofa, on which the moonlight shines, and the dappled light and shadow reflect the luxury of the courtyard.

Cheng Yun'er has not been here, but this is the first time that Gong Yi personally brought her back on Chinese New Year's Eve. Happily following behind, the two entered the living room together.

"Zhang's mother?" Gong Yinian shouted into the house.

In a daze, Zhang's mother listened to the sound, quickly put on her coat, and hurriedly walked out from the corner of the stairs on the first floor, "Mr. Yi, you're back." ”

The strong light pierced her eyes, and Zhang's mother got used to it for a long time before she noticed Cheng Yun'er on one side.

Gong Yinian glanced at it and asked, "What about her?" ”

"Madame, you say?" Zhang's mother said, "She went to bed early." ”

She was really asleep, Gong Yinian forgot about Cheng Yun'er who was brought back behind her, and walked upstairs with her legs.

"Brother Yinian!" Cheng Yun'er shouted, but the person did not look back.

Gong Yinian didn't give orders, and Zhang's mother looked at Cheng Yun'er and didn't know what arrangements to make.

Cheng Yun'er walked to the sofa by herself, and pointed at Zhang's mother in a master-like posture, "Don't have any eyesight? Bring me slippers. ”

Zhang's mother was yelled, although she was not very comfortable, but after all, she was brought back by Gong Yinian herself, and she was also Li Guoguo's cousin. Regardless of that relationship, you can't afford to slack off.

After taking the slippers used by the guests, Zhang's mother cleaned up another guest room.

"Mr. Yi has already rested, you can rest in the guest room for one night tonight." Zhang's mother folded her hands and placed them on the front of her thighs.

Slept? Cheng Yun'er stood up from the sofa excitedly, "Where did he sleep?" ”

"In Madame's room." Zhang's mother was dissatisfied with Cheng Yun'er's tone. A cousin can also control what they always do.

Cheng Yun'er raised her chin and looked at the second floor with jealousy, stomping on the floor with her heels, and screaming madly. Unwillingly, he kicked the coffee table and walked towards the guest room angrily.

In the bedroom, Gong Yinian condescendingly looked at Li Guoguo curled up on the bed, his hair like a wash of water.