Chapter 207 Cold War
Looking at Yan Ximo, who was unhappy, the fire in Pei Huamo's heart also came up, with a cold face, looking like he was about to get angry.
"Why can't you mature a little more?"
Hearing this, there was a lot of grievances in her heart, Yan Ximo wanted to have a little temper at this time, but the man in front of him didn't understand the amorous feelings at all, and he also looked at her coldly, which made the fire in her heart instantly turn into a grievance.
Even if there are many grievances in his heart, Yan Ximo will not let his tears fall at this time, especially in front of Pei Huamo.
She has her own pride and self-esteem in her heart, and it is her pride and self-esteem that makes her not easily looked down upon by others.
Thinking of this, Yan Ximo put away all the grievances in his heart, bit his lower lip hard, and the expression on his face became serious little by little.
"I'm immature?" Yan Ximo asked rhetorically, and then as if he had thought of something, he smiled self-deprecatingly, and said again: "Yes, I'm immature, then you go find a mature mistress, anyway, the two of us have no relationship!" ”
Yan Ximo was in a state of anger at this time, so the words she said were a little out of her brain, and by the time she reacted, some words had already been spoken.
Now that the words have been spoken, she can't take it back in this situation, so she can only hold on to her momentum.
"What do you say? Say it again? Hearing what Yan Ximo said, Pei Huamo's eyes were red with anger, and he looked particularly terrifying in the dim room where only a small lamp was turned on.
Although Yan Ximo didn't intend to take back what she said, she was not a person without eyes, how could she repeat it obediently in this case.
Forcibly calming down his heart that was beating because of fear, he stubbornly looked up into his eyes, and said with red lips slightly: "Why do you want me to say it again, I have to say, you don't have the qualifications to order me!" ”
This sentence stimulated Pei Huamo again, making his face darker, and the momentum around his body became sharper, as if even the temperature of the air around his body had dropped a few points.
"I'm not qualified?" The voice was as cold as it came out of hell, and people couldn't help but shiver.
Such a big change, of course Yan Ximo would feel it, but she couldn't lower her head at this time, and still raised her head high.
The two of them were in a stalemate, neither of them spoke again, and the air and time seemed to freeze at this moment.
Yan Ximo felt that they couldn't stalemate here, and if it continued like this, she would be the one who suffered.
After realizing this, Yan Ximo lowered his head and said in a cold voice: "Yes, that unqualified person, you can go out of my room now, I'm going to sleep!" ”
"Heh, Yan Ximo, do you think I'll go out? Or do you think you'll be able to sleep? This sentence smelled of threat, Pei Huamo just wanted this little woman to bow her head.
"Whether you go out or not, I'm going to sleep, and please don't disturb me, thank you!" When Yan Ximo spoke, he was polite with a sense of alienation, and he looked like he was listening to him.
After saying this, Yan Ximo lay directly on the bed, took the quilt and covered his body, and carried it.
Seeing the back in front of him, Pei Huamo finally wanted to strangle the little woman in front of him, but this brutal idea only appeared for a moment, and he was quickly suppressed.
The little woman in front of him was the person he had been looking forward to for so many years, no matter what happened, he would not be willing to do anything to her.
Trying to calm the anger in his heart, he said to her back: "Since you don't want to see me so much? I'm not here to get in your way, we'll talk about it tomorrow, it's not too early, you can rest first! ”
Although Pei Huamo was already prepared in her heart, she would not take care of herself, but when he really finished saying these words, what responded to him was a room of silence, and he felt a little lost in his heart.
Sighing helplessly, he picked up his coat, straddled his long legs, and walked out of this room.
Hearing the footsteps behind him getting smaller and smaller, until he couldn't hear it anymore, Yan Ximo turned his body around.
Seeing that there was no longer that man in the room, she felt a little lost in her heart.
She was indeed thinking crankily, and she was indeed a little angry, but what she needed now was Pei Huamo's comfort, not to let her stay calm by herself.
Pei Huamo's inaction made her hold her breath in her heart, this breath couldn't be spit out or swallowed, and the stem was still uncomfortable in her throat.
This breath has not eased up for a long time, which makes the next two people in a state of cold war, more precisely, Yan Ximo simply doesn't want to deal with Pei Huamo.
Early the next morning, Pei Huamo got up early because of work, although he usually eats breakfast by himself, but he feels that today is particularly bleak.
I don't know if the little girl's anger has disappeared, and I don't know what the little girl is angry about, he really doesn't know.
Pei Huamo was still holding on to a trace of expectation, hoping that Yan Ximo would be able to adjust himself, but he didn't know that his approach made her even more angry.
Because the company has been in a busy stage recently, Pei Huamo has no way to skip work at this time, although he is very reluctant in his heart, he still packed up and went to work.
The moment before going out, he was still thinking that he would definitely make time to come back for lunch with her today, and by the way, buy some cakes she likes to eat and come back to make her happy.
Now he can only pin his hopes on small gifts, hoping that Yan Ximo can be a little happier.
However, Pei Huamo now doesn't understand the reason why Yan Ximo is angry at all, so there is no way to prescribe the right medicine, which is also destined to have no easing between the two people.
When Yan Ximo got up from the bed, he looked at the absence of anything by the bed, and was stunned in place, feeling empty in his heart.
Yesterday she kicked him out to sleep, and now who is she to blame?
Thinking of this, Yan Ximo couldn't help sneering, and mocked to himself: "Yan Ximo, Yan Ximo, how can you be so spineless? It's just a man, why be sad for him, do you think that five years will not make a person change? ”
Yes, after all, she has also been gone for five years, and people's hearts are the easiest to change, maybe she shouldn't expect so much.
No matter who you are, you have such an obsession with what you have lost, not to mention that what you have lost is a person. So my uncle doesn't like her at all, but is just an obsession with her, and she has been deceiving herself!
Pei Huamo's performance last night really broke her heart, if he could have softened his attitude and said a little good to coax her, maybe she wouldn't be so cranky.
It's a pity that there is no if in this world, and Pei Huamo can't read minds, so there is no way to know what she thinks in her heart, so she ended up in such a situation.
After sighing, Yan Ximo repacked his mood and forced himself to smile, so he went to change his clothes, washed up, and left the room.
She still has an important thing to do today, and she has no free time at all to delay time because of these troublesome things.
Thinking so, Yan Ximo came to Charlie's room, saw that he had already dressed everything, stepped forward to straighten his clothes for him, and took him downstairs with a smile.
After the mother and son had breakfast together, Charlie went to class in his own room, and Ximo locked himself in the room, ordered no one to disturb him, and did a big job.
Although she has returned to China, when she was abroad before, her own studio was still open, except for some important lists that she needed to do by herself, ordinary lists were all completed by the apprentices she recruited.
Just a few days ago, Yan Ximo just received an important list, this is a foreign customer is about to get married, and she wants to wear her hand-embroidered cheongsam when taking wedding photos, but this matter is not at ease when handed over to others, so she can only find Yan Ximo.
Therefore, Yan Ximo will be very busy in the next few days, which also gives her heart a quiet home.
In the process of making embroidery, it calms her mind, which is also the happiest time for her.
Time passed little by little, and soon it was close to noon, Pei Huamo also temporarily ended the work in hand before noon, and then rushed back from the company non-stop, of course, he did not forget to buy a cake from the road and bring it back.
He bought Yan Ximo's favorite chocolate cake, and it was a very beautiful cake with two villains made with ulterior motives.
The shape of these two villains is the shape of the prince and princess, and they look very beautiful.
Holding such a cake in his hand, Pei Huamo was in a little better mood and drove back home.
When he walked into the house, he went to the dining room and living room to take a look, but he didn't find Yan Ximo's figure, so he was a little curious to find an aunt and ask about her situation.
When he learned that Yan Ximo had locked himself in his room one day today, Pei Huamo couldn't stop worrying, put down the cake in his hand, and hurriedly ran upstairs.
Obviously it was time for lunch but she didn't come downstairs to eat, no matter who it was, she would be worried at this time, not to mention that this person was still Pei Huamo.
Yan Ximo needs to be single-minded when embroidering, so her door is always locked, which also prevents people from coming to disturb her.
Just as she was single-mindedly in her own world, a discordant voice suddenly came from outside the door.
"Little girl, are you in there? Came down to eat. ”
Hearing this voice, Yan Ximo didn't want to deal with him, so she pretended not to hear it, lowered her head again and continued her work.
But the knock on the door kept ringing, and she couldn't concentrate on her own world.
Although Yan Ximo wanted to continue pretending that she hadn't heard anything, she had a hunch that if she didn't open the door, the knock outside the door would keep ringing.
In desperation, she had no choice but to put down what was in her hand, walked slowly to the door, turned the doorknob, and opened the door.