Chapter Ninety-Six: Humiliation
() Her face was cold, and she walked quickly to Hao Chenrui's side, "I don't want to be the headline of tomorrow's newspaper, and I don't want to be the object of everyone's after-dinner conversation......"
Hao Chenrui kept a smile on his face, turned around when he heard the words, and his lips brushed past her cheek.
Ling Yao was stunned.
His pupils dilated with his next movements.
The robot next to him bowed his head with his movements, holding the plate in one hand and carrying it behind him with the other.
"Yaoyao, this is the fifty-ninth time I have confessed to you, and the forty-eighth thorn has proposed to you.
I want to stand with you, face the unknown in the future, and want to be with you.
In the past six years, I have been praying countless times in front of the starry sky in the night, if you can make a little room for me......"
Ling Yao was stunned, lowered her head with a calm face, and said in an extremely small voice, "You are also the president of the group, a person with a head and a face, if I don't agree, have you ever thought about the result?" β
Hao Chenrui's eyes were shining, and his voice was brisk, "Are you worried about me?" β
Ling Yao wailed inwardly.
In the dark corner, a fierce gaze pierced through the layers of bouquets, and the gaze fell on the woman's expressionless face with unmistakable accuracy.
"Ling Yao, for me, being able to have a place in your heart is the biggest ...... in my life"
Before Hao Chenrui could finish speaking, Ling Yao's face suddenly turned pale, holding her forehead and shaking.
He hurriedly threw down the flower in his hand, as well as the delicate ring in the bouquet.
Ling Qingchen stepped away from his calves and hurriedly ran towards Ling Yao.
The little face suddenly brought rain to the pear blossoms.
Offstage, Ning Zhichen's heart also suddenly tightened, and as soon as he took one foot, his body froze.
She didn't need him at all.
"Yaoyao, what's wrong with you? Call an ambulance. β
Hao Chenrui hugged Ling Yao, only Ling Yao's comfort in his eyes, and the tight line of his jaw revealed his mood at this time.
In a panic, Ling Qingchen was bumped around, standing in place at a loss.
She wanted to scream, she wanted her mother, but no one paid attention to her.
Her body suddenly became unbalanced, and just as she was about to plant, she suddenly took off.
The smell of freshness came to my nose.
The delicate little hand instinctively grasped the man's sleeve.
His eyes were like frightened rabbits, and there were two drops of crystal in the corners of his watery eyes.
Ning Zhichen stabbed in his heart and said in a deep voice, "What about the usual arrogance? You're just going to be in the nest? Don't know what to do when you encounter this situation? β
Ling Qingchen pursed his lips, there was a posture that if you want to say me again, I will cry to you.
Ning Zhichen was helpless, and strode away with her thin body.
"Your name is still Hao Chenrui, at the critical moment, I will leave you alone."
"Where are you taking me? I want to go see my mom. β
Ling Qingchen's faint voice wrapped in a thick nasal voice came from deep within his chest.
"Your mother is fine, and she said that you are your mother's little padded jacket, and you don't even understand her thoughts?"
Ling Qingchen had a feeling of wanting to explode, and his anger was fully displayed on his fair and delicate face.
"I'm very good to my mother, and I always give me the best, to my mother, what about you?"
Where was he when she was born, and where was he when she was sick?
When his mother was in trouble with Baba, she was very busy, but she still kept her by her side and took care of her meticulously, where was he at that time?
Now what kind of cool words.
A turbid breath came out from the depths of his nose, and Ning Zhichen said in a low voice, "But she doesn't love Hao Chenrui." β
Ling Qingchen in his arms wanted to refute.
Ning Zhichen continued, "They lived together for six years, and finally separated, which means that she doesn't love Hao Chenrui, do you still have to match them together?" β
Ling Qingchen's pale little face slowly returned to its original ruddyness, and she asked rhetorically, "Is it possible to match the two of you?" β
Ning Zhichen raised his eyebrows noncommittally, and his eyes flashed with determination.
"I don't need it."
After speaking, he sadly found that it was not that he didn't need it, but that she didn't need it.
Only he knows that that sentence is his self-esteem as a man.
I don't want to, and I don't allow to be rejected by her, and I am scarred, so I can only hide in the corner and lick my wounds.
"I beg you, take me to the hospital! Mom's face was very unsightly just now. β
He hooked his lips, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was like a lotus flower blooming on the top of a snow-capped mountain.
"Don't worry, not only will she be fine, but she will soon get out and come to join you."
Ling Qingchen didn't believe his words.
But the hand that grabbed his sleeve never let go.
Even if she had many chances to jump off her, she was greedy for some kind of inexplicable aura on him.
Very spinelessly shrunk in his arms.
After a while, I fell asleep with a big heart.
In the small carriage, there was no noise around him, and the air was so quiet that only the heavy breathing of the man above his head seemed to remain.
Ling Yao slowly opened her eyes, and as far as her eyes could see, Hao Chenrui's tight jaw and undulating chest.
"I said, I don't like it when you do that."
Hao Chen bowed his head sharply, the joy in his eyes flashed, and then it was as dark as the inky sky outside the window.
Ling Yao straightened her back, her cool eyes fused with the bright moonlight, "Hao Chenrui, what do you want me to do before you let yourself go and let me go?" β
"You don't need to do anything, just quietly accept what I did for you."
Ling Yao sneered, what is the difference between eating and waiting for death.
I was many years ago, and it was not precisely because of this that I led to today's situation.
"Don't you think what you should do now is to expand your territory?"
She had no choice but to knock him on the side.
Hao Chenrui didn't think so, and desperately needed her to give him a conclusion, "Yaoyao, I really like you, I love you, what do you want me to do before you open your heart and accept me?"
I didn't ask for too much, I just wanted your location here. β
He held out his finger and tapped it in her left atrium.
Ling Yao was annoyed and angry, and he was so naΓ―ve that he was still in kindergarten with the emotional intelligence that he had just graduated from college.
She laughed angrily, "Is the meaning of your existence limited to love?" Do you only see love? What about family, what about friendship, what is it to you? β
As her words fell, Hao Chenrui slowly turned from initial shock to disappointment, and the endless sense of loss ate away at the breath around him.
"Since I was a child, I have never felt the existence of family affection, as for friendship, those snobbish friends, what use do I want them?"
Ling Yao chuckled, looking down and not knowing how to answer him.
"Isn't that the state of the world? Sometimes your sincerity may not be exchanged for the sincerity of others, and even more so, you will be used as a stepping stone. This is a normal phenomenon, and you should not put on a look of being abandoned by the world.
Whatever position you put yourself in, others will treat you in the same position, Hao Chenrui, you are not a child anymore. β
She shook her head, "You have to learn to accept it calmly and face the reality with your head held high." It doesn't matter what happens to you.
You should all look forward, you can remember, you can be sad, but you are not young, and your parents are old......
Do you understand? β
The black business car broke through the silence of the night, and Ling Yao looked out the window, worried about the early morning.
"This is the end, Hao Chenrui, you are my noble person in this life, one of the few relatives in my life, I hope you are well."
She stretched out her hand
, patted the front seat, "Stop." β
The man obeyed Hao Chenrui's orders, he didn't speak, and he didn't dare to stop rashly.
What's more, it's still in the middle of the road, so there's no way to park.
I didn't know that the word in her words stimulated him.
His face was stormy, and the air pressure in the building was full.
Suddenly, he stepped forward and placed Ling Yao between his solid arms.
"It's been six years, Yaoyao, I won't let go of your hand."
Ling Yao was stunned, his eyes reflected his eyes full of ** at the moment.
"Hao Chenrui, what do you want to do?"
Hao Chenrui's inky eyes went down, staring at her cherry red lips one by one, and slowly leaned down with hesitation.
The four lips touched each other, as if the powder of black ash was ignited.
With the urgency to destroy the heavens and the earth......
I never thought that one day, he would be so light on her.
Ling Yao raised her hand angrily, and in the narrow carriage, the crisp voice was particularly loud.
The driver looked intently at the road in front of him, his eyes did not dare to look around, and fine beads of sweat soaked from his forehead.
"Yaoyao, after today, you will be my woman, and I will not let go if I die."
Ling Yao struggled to cover his palm, gritted his teeth, and the anger in his eyes pierced into his eyes, straight to his heart.
"Hao Chenrui, you really make me feel sick like this, aren't you afraid that I will hate you?"
Hao Chenrui laughed evilly, "Isn't that better, at least, there is my place here, at least, I entered here......"
couldn't stop his palm, and his chest was burned by the hot temperature on his palm.
She trembled, and a choked voice spilled out of her throat, "Please, don't. β
Hao Chenrui leaned over and grabbed her lips, Ling Yao closed her eyes, pursed her lips, and her teeth clenched tightly.
She could feel the pain coming from the nerves in her lips.
Although the eyes were looking at him, it was as if they were not looking at him, but through him they did not know what to see.
He was like a passionate person, and no matter how much he ignited her, she was indifferent.
Her eyes were hollow, and only her lips were pursed, expressing her defiance.
He was so sad that he opened the hem of her skirt first, and his knees forcibly parted her legs.
Fingers moved up from the base of her leg to her lower abdomen.
lingering on her lower abdomen......
Suddenly, he withdrew his hand, his deep eyes trying to see a slightly different look in the depths of her eyes.
There is nothing else but Qingming.
His heart sank to the bottom, and he didn't give up on the most secret place of her body.
He looked straight at her with a dark swell in his eyes, and finally turned into dead silence.
He withdrew his hand in frustration, and the bleak sound was chilling than the cold winter wind.
"Stop."
The driver's steering wheel turned, and before he stopped on the side of the road, the man in the back seat suddenly roared violently, "I told you to stop." β
He slammed the brakes on the ground, the wheels slammed to the ground, and the body jerked forward.
Ling Yao leaned forward suddenly, slammed her head into the front seat, and then bounced back heavily.
The five internal organs were violently impacted, and all kinds of pain.
Her face was pale, and her eyes were like ice blades, "There will be no time in the future." β
Ignoring the pain on her body, she pushed the car door, and as soon as she closed it, the car rushed into the dark night.
Suddenly, she seemed to be drained of her strength and fell to the ground.
On the ground where she bowed her head, all the water droplets fell and fainted.
Finally, it is connected in a string.
After sorting out her clothes, she took out her phone and entered the eleven digits buried in her memory into it.