She was the only one I chose.

Yi Mengrong lowered his head and smiled bitterly: "Really? It's like her style, but what do you mean by calling me here, I'm not interested in hearing you say this here, where is Xia Xia? ”

He won't hurt Xia Xia, but she is afraid that he will snatch Xia Xia.

"Don't me off." Qin Xinghao saw that she always mentioned the child, leaning on the sofa and closing her eyes to suppress her emotions.

Yi Mengrong didn't say anything, looking at the things around him, he used to always drink tea and listen to music, he always said why she was so small.

Now sitting here, there is no music, there is no original feeling, there is nothing to see, nothing to do, just waiting quietly, not bored, listening to the sound of my own heartbeat, listening to the voice of my heart, there is no longer joy and expectation, there is only anxiety and fear.

At the beginning, I was looking forward to it, like a girl who was just beginning to fall in love, and I felt like a little wife waiting for my husband to come back, and the feeling I had many years ago was too long, too wonderful.

It's impossible to go back now.

Time passed minute by minute, he still leaned his head on the sofa, he didn't know what he was thinking, the sound of breathing could be heard in the silence of the whole living room, she couldn't help but want to laugh, what she was thinking at this time, what she was looking forward to and what was waiting for.

"What the hell did you call me here?" After a long time, Yi Mengrong couldn't bear it anymore, and every minute and second here was a kind of torment for her.

Qin Xinghao opened his eyes slightly and smiled bitterly, just now he was like a young hairy boy.

"I'm hungry." Qin Xinghao said coldly.

Yi Mengrong stared at him sideways, this man is still like this, he used to be like this, he still has to serve him in bed like a nanny, and his face began to flush when he thought of this.

"I just asked you to marry and cook, what are you thinking, I've been tired lately." Qin Xinghao hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled evilly.

Yi Mengrong was ashamed and couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into: "What a mess, I am, it's just hot, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you." With that, he quickly fled the living room.

After making a few dishes and serving them on the table, Qin Xinghao leaned back on the chair and looked at the dishes on the table and said softly, "It's all my favorite food." ”

Yi Mengrong happened to bring the soup out of the kitchen, and when he heard what he said, his hand was stunned and the soup fell to the ground.

She forgot that these were what he liked to eat, and she habitually made what he liked.

"Don't move." Qin Xinghao rushed to her side and grabbed her hand that was about to pick up the pieces: "Are you a fool?" Why are you still so stupid, what to do if your hand is scratched. ”

After saying that, she threw her off and went to the kitchen to get a broom, dumped all the pieces into the trash can and then took a mop to mop the ground clean, Yi Mengrong looked at him with some surprise, she always suspected that this eldest young master didn't even know how to use a vacuum cleaner, and now he could clean.

"Eat." Qin Xinghao sat down to eat with a cold face.

He's angry?

Yi Mengrong raised his eyebrows and looked at him, he cooked for him like an uncle, could he be angry when he made what he liked to eat? Then next time, do you want to make a table that he doesn't like to eat?

I really don't understand what this man is angry about.

Identified as Qin Xinghao's neuropathy index is too high, and his personality is uncertain, Yi Mengrong still decided to remain silent.

Tilting his head to look at him in the sun, eating elegantly, with an indifferent expression, it was unexpectedly fused together, exuding an ascetic charm, but this man was not an ascetic, and the existence of contradictions in him did not have any conflict.

"I know I'm good-looking, if you're so obsessed, you can take pictures and watch it every day." Qin Xinghao glanced at her and said.

"I'm afraid I'll have nightmares at night." Yi Mengrong said reflexively.

It's really narcissistic, it's better to look at himself than to look at him.

Qin Xinghao looked at her and snorted coldly, that gaze was like ice in the cellar, Yi Mengrong made a gesture to shut up, and he really couldn't talk but brains when he was with him.

Looking at his blank expression, Yi Mengrong wondered if the car accident had broken something, and he had never seen him like this before, and his face was paralyzed like this. Could it be that he looks like this because of plastic surgery?

"I want to know why she is pretending to be an orphan since she is the daughter of the Lin family." Qin Xinghao said lukewarmly.

Yi Mengrong was silent and pretended to be dead, how did she answer this question.

"Don't say it?"

Yi Mengrong saw that his face became gloomy, she was a little nervous and uneasy, this was a precursor to his anger, she swallowed her saliva and thought about it and said: "She ran out secretly at that time, and she couldn't be known by the family, so she casually found a name and said that she was an orphan." ”

Qin Xinghao tugged at the corners of his mouth and wanted to say something but was silent, no wonder he always felt that Qiao An had a temperament on him, and he could say it directly for many brands, but he was always timid at the banquet as if he had never seen a big scene, it turned out that it was like this, he had never seen it there, but he was afraid of being discovered.

"Why did she sneak out?" A cold gaze flashed with some other emotion.

Yi Mengrong glanced at him secretly and said: "How do I know, she was already in City C when I knew, and then I didn't say anything when I saw that she didn't want to come back, and then she ......"

Qin Xinghao held his chin and hooked her fingers and let her pass.

Yi Mengrong pursed her lips, took a deep breath and walked over, and as soon as she got closer, she was hooked by him and pulled into his arms, and before she could react, she had already kissed her lips.

This domineering and fierce kiss seems to want to swallow her.

Desperate to suck all her sweetness, can't wait to have her.

Yi Mengrong's hand was propped up on his chest, only to feel his strength slowly disappearing, a little frightened by his kiss, afraid that he was doing something, and he couldn't help but start to be afraid in his heart.

What is this now?

She is no longer his lover, he is already engaged to Xiang Zijia, he will soon become the husband of other women, what is it now.

She was not allowed to think, and the softness of his chest had fallen into his palm. She subconsciously pushed her away, only to see his dissatisfaction.

As if she was retaliating, she slammed her chest, so painful that Yi Mengrong's tears were about to fall.

Violent man!

Perverted man!

"It hurts, you're sick." Yi Mengrong looked at him with tears in his eyes, which made him want to torture her even more and make her tears fall a little harder.

"Don't move." Qin Xinghao was very dissatisfied that she had been thinking about breaking free.