Chapter Thirty-Six: I Have to Attend a Banquet
In his opinion, she will still have stage fright.
The last time she had attended such a dinner party was before her father died, when she was still an adult.
Now an adult, many years.
"Do you hear that?"
She pursed her lips, and he glanced at her beside her in the car alertly, and actually thought a little......
He turned his head to look at her, and she was a little embarrassed.
She had to look out the window, and it was pitch black.
Why does Lin Yuhan feel that it is becoming more and more dangerous?
Fortunately, now I am attending a banquet, and I have not been there...... A world for two.
As soon as he arrived at the door of the venue, he got out of the car first and opened the door for her.
He took her hand and walked to the red carpet in a dashing manner, and Yuhan followed behind him, a little in a trance.
She really is Mrs. Qin.
"Mr. Qin, Mrs. Qin, congratulations!"
Lined with reporters stopped outside the red carpet and the flashes of their cameras.
Qin Sijian had long been used to it, but she felt a little dazzling.
"I feel ashamed to be looked up to by everyone"
How can she?
"Because it's you, it's worth it."
He shows a standard pose to the camera position in all directions, and he announces his marriage to the world.
She still didn't know it, and it didn't matter.
"Mrs. Qin, Mrs. Qin's president, at first glance, she is a prosperous husband"
"Talented and beautiful, beautiful men, why don't I have such good luck?"
Not far away, the banquet waiters exchanged heads, envy, jealousy, and hatred.
Hating himself is not Lin Yuhan.
Lin Yuhan smiled speechlessly, Lin Yuhan knew that they didn't know.
She is just Qin Siji's, a nominal wife.
She wanted to be serious, but how could it be so easy?
"Yuhan, I'll come when I go"
"How long?"
She is not used to it alone, she faces those who regard Qin Sijian as her prey, the female wolf.
No, girl.
"Three or five minutes, huh?"
Lin Yuhan thought that Qin Sijie would come when he went, it was really a matter of three or five minutes.
But thirty-fifty-five minutes passed, and she still hadn't seen him.
For a while, it made her a little panicked. When did she become so auraless?
Even she can't get used to herself.
"Hello! Seeing that you are drinking alone, you can ......"
"Come on"
She didn't even realize it was a pick-up, thinking it was just a polite response.
"Alone?"
"No, it's ......"
The person who came had small eyes and gray hair on his temples, thinking that he was a successful entrepreneur who cooperated with the Qin family.
It's not good to offend people casually.
"It's boring, let's go play escape room, shall we?"
Lin Yuhan agreed without thinking about it, because the escape room was on the second floor of the banquet hall, and everyone knew each other well, so it was not dangerous.
The banquet hall was spacious, and when he approached the elevator to the second floor, he didn't forget to get to know her.
Lin Yuhan asked and answered in a daze, knowing that it was inappropriate, but he didn't plan to help him escape the predicament.
In the end, it was the middle-aged man with small eyes who gave up the idea first, and she was relieved.
He made an appointment with her to attend.
She walked back to the middle of the banquet hall, met the middle-aged man with small eyes again, and said that the time was not right, and there was a chance to go again.
The more she thought about it, the more scared she became, and the more she was afraid, the more uneasy she became.
Turning around, he was facing the sharp and fierce eyes of Shang Qin Siji.
She lowered her head in shame, this is, even stupid white sweet.
Qin Siji's eyes were full of anger, and the people around him, without looking at their eyes, could feel an inexplicable cold aura rising from afar.
It turned out that she was in a bad state, and when she was in a trance, she was more likely to be taken advantage of.
What kind of world is this?
She has seen the devil before, but it does not mean that all she will encounter in the future are angels.
"Come Home With Me"
Her heart grew colder and colder, and she always thought that she was very strong and turned out to be small, pitiful and pathetic.
Why doesn't she know how to protect herself?
In Qin Siji's car, the two were speechless, and her behavior could not be explained.
Qin Siji was angry, and it was understandable.
If she glimpses the past, the miserable self, can that prove that she has the ability to live the life she has now?
Her two lines of tears welled up, and his expression did not change, but there was a place in his heart that began to soften.
He pulled out a delicately printed tissue from the wooden tissue box and handed it to her without saying a word.
Tears had long blurred her figure, and she herself refused to forgive herself.
The car stopped at the door of Qin's house, and he forcefully opened the door next to her and pulled him with great force.
"Mr. Qin, Mrs. Qin ......"
Without waiting for the housekeeper to say anything, Qin Siji said first,
"I'm not free right now, I'll talk about it when we come out."
He dragged her back into the room, or more precisely, back into the room.
The door to the master bedroom was slammed shut.
"Are you thinking of a show?"
She thought that tears would reduce his anger, and she was even more aggrieved.
"I ......"
She was all about him at the time, looking forward to the future being related to him.
That's the beauty related to him, even if the person is there, the heart has long flown to what happened in the past, and what may happen in the future, and what people look forward to.
Was she embarrassed to say it? Will he believe her?
"Even a third-rate writer doesn't arrange such idiotic plots for her characters"
Every sound he makes, he bites hard.
Qin Sijian was emphasizing the mistakes she had made.
Yes, he wasn't wrong.
She knew she had done something wrong and said something wrong, but she couldn't understand why she had made such a mistake.
Who can not make mistakes?
Thinking a little farther, I saw him face her, getting closer and closer, until he forced her against the wall.
He stretched out his long hand to support her behind her, afraid that she would retreat further and more, the thin clothes made it difficult for his back to resist the coldness of the wall,
His hands are warmer than walls.
Angry is angry, or hurt her.
She stepped back to let her back rest on his, and she snapped back again, just as he hugged him.
At this time, it is the same as before going out, except that this embrace is warmer than when you go out.
One could even say that hot.
She wanted to break free, but her strength was too small.
She looked at him, his Adam's apple moved, he swallowed, and she swallowed.
Unable to resist, he slowly approached her, his face enlarged in front of her eyes, and she pursed her lips knowing that he was coming.
Helpless, the resistance failed.
She is already a five-year-old child, even if she runs out for no reason, she Lin Yuhan can be regarded as a mother.
Why can't she resist his sudden gentleness, she is really too weak.
Forgetting how long it had been, he let go of her hand and walked to the bathroom himself, only in this way could he effectively suppress his impulses.
She thought that tonight, there would be a little story.
It's just that each goes back to his own bed, and he is speechless all night, and he has no sleep all night.
Lin Yuhan woke up and found that her bones were sore all over her body, and she slept early, still tired.
Looking at the people on the sofa, they are already working energetically.
He always seemed to sleep less than she did, and always had more energy than her.
Lin Yuhan got up cautiously, trying not to make too much noise.