Leng Mo walked into the house and saw Qin Chenchen sitting cross-legged on the fabric sofa, his little face was pale, and his eyes were dull looking at the scenery outside the window.

His heart throbbed, and he suddenly regretted what he had done last night.

He didn't actually go anywhere last night, so he worked overtime at the company all night. When she called him, he happened to have two drinks at the bar across the street from the company.

He's angry! She will always turn a deaf ear to his words and send herself into the tiger's mouth forever.

Does she even know how dangerous that person is? Did he have to tell her those things before she realized how dangerous what she had done?

He has a secretary who has recently divorced.

He doesn't like gossip, but he still knows some things about his subordinates.

The reason why his secretary's marriage broke down with his wife was because his wife never took his words to heart.

If she doesn't even care what her closest person says, does that mean that she doesn't care about him at all?

This realization made Leng Mo feel terrible.

When he got home after a hangover, he didn't want to do anything, he just wanted to possess her well.

But when he saw her so delicate, he felt distressed again.

Sunlight poured in through the transparent and wide floor-to-ceiling windows, falling on Qin Chenchen's body with a faint golden halo.

She heard footsteps, turned around, and a flash of white fell into her beautiful pupils.

He was wearing a white shirt, standing three meters away, with one hand in his pocket, his tall figure standing in the light and shadow, his handsome and deep face wrapped in a layer of frost.

Qin Chenchen bit his lip and got up to leave.

As he passed by him, he grabbed her hand!

The strength was so great that it seemed to crush all her bones.

Qin Chenchen frowned, and said in a low voice: "Let go of me!" ”

Leng Mo held her wrist and did not let go, pursed her lips and was silent, and the frost on her face never melted. It even became more solidified because of Qin Chenchen's cold words.

Qin Chenchen squinted at him, his arm jerked violently, and he pulled out his wrist vigorously, even if it was at the cost of dislocating his bone joints.

Enduring the severe pain, she didn't go upstairs without looking back.

Back in the room, Qin Chenchen turned on the computer and began to browse the news. She was determined to find something else to do, a distraction.

However, Leng Mo didn't plan to let her go.

The bedroom door was pushed open, and the cold aura on his body could be clearly felt even from several meters away.

The door was slammed shut, and Leng Mo's big hand directly and rudely covered her laptop.

Qin Chenchen glared at him, "You go out." ”

Leng Mo sneered, "Why should I go out?" ”

"This is my bedroom."

"Are you having amnesia again? I'm your legal husband now! As he said this, he began to tear the tie around his neck.

Qin Chenchen sneered, "Legal? And without my consent! ”

In fact, this sentence is extremely negative, and it even brings a little childlike nature and the willfulness of a little girl!

But this sentence got into Leng Mo's ears, but she heard another meaning: she was not happy to accept their marriage, she was forced!

Now that this meaning has been translated, is it possible to interpret it further: she doesn't want to marry him!

She doesn't love him!

She was forced to do all this!

A gloomy owl floated under Leng Mo's eyes, and he gloomily threw away the tie he had torn off, and then dragged Qin Chenchen up on the chair.

The action is rude! Obvious outrage!

Qin Chenchen struggled in pain, "What are you doing?" Let me go! ”

"Let go?" Leng Mo smiled lowly. "Okay."

He did let her go, but he was putting her down on the bed.

Qin Chenchen's face changed violently, and he hurriedly ran away with his hands and feet, but Leng Mo grabbed one of her legs and pulled her underneath.