Chapter 271: Shao Yihan (Extra 26)
So, I followed her into the bathroom, pinned her against the wall, and asked her who else had done that. In fact, based on her performance just now, it is obvious that she has done ...... But I just couldn't help but want to hear her denial.
She glared at me and turned her face to the side, her face full of shame.
I grabbed her chin and forced her to look me in the eye.
She looked at me, her eyes turned red, her eyes were full of grievances, biting her lip, but she stubbornly didn't let the tears fall.
Seeing that her eyes were full of tears, my heart ached, so I lowered my head and kissed her.
If she drank alcohol that night in City B and had sex with me after drinking, then ...... Now that she's as sober as I am, she could have rejected me, but she didn't.
My heart pounded, and I hugged her, and the joy in my heart made my whole body tremble, and then turned into endless tenderness.
I slowly rubbed her lips, and then slowly took her into my arms, and at that moment I was sure that she still had me in her heart.
Afterwards, I hugged her for a long time and couldn't sleep, thinking about the name she had just called me when she was emotional...... It's so lingering.
I was very confused, she obviously had feelings for me, but why was she so ruthless in the first place?
Looking at that sweet little face, with a satisfied smile on the corner of my mouth, my heart began to shake again.
For a moment I didn't know what to do to her?
I stared at her little face all night, and the sweetness that used to hover in my heart was a little bit, we were so good in those days, but she ruined everything in a blink of an eye, even if I was at fault at the beginning, but she did it too much.
I don't think I can just give up on her because of my guesses.
So when she woke up and begged me to let Song Yahui go again, my heart hardened again, let her be my nanny for three months, my conditions are very harsh, if she can do it, I will not hold Song Yahui responsible.
At first, I didn't think she was very willing, but in the end she agreed.
When she came down, the complicated feelings I had for her disappeared.
But when I calmed down and thought about it, I realized that things were not like that.
She seems to be willing to do anything for Mo Ziyu, but if she really loves Ruo Mo Ziyu, how could she be willing to do such a thing for me, is she not afraid that Mo Ziyu will know about it?
Besides, Mo Ziyu, although he is unconscious, but one day he will wake up, with his arrogant character, it is even more impossible to accept his beloved to sacrifice for him like this, even if Hailong is bankrupt, it is impossible for him to let her do such a thing.
So she would do this, she didn't think about being with Mo Ziyu at all, maybe she just felt guilty about Mo Ziyu, after all, everyone outside said that Mo Ziyu was in a car accident because of her. Or maybe I was the one who made the request to her, so I was willing to do all this.
Thinking that it was likely that things would be what I thought, my heart was ready to stir again.
Three months is neither long nor short, and I think it's enough for me to find out what she's thinking.
So I asked her to move in the same day, twenty-four hours, and if she still wanted to take care of the company, then give up.
She asked me to give her a day to take care of the matter at hand. I said yes, but I'm going to have dinner at home in the evening.
Thinking that I would be able to eat her food at night, I suddenly felt that she was doing a very beautiful job as a nanny.
As soon as it was time to eat that day, I rushed back, not wanting to bump into her in the elevator, and she was carrying two large bags in her hand, apparently just purchasing.
Seeing that she was carrying two large bags full of sweat and struggling, I felt a little unbearable, but I still had a cold face and didn't come forward to help.
When the elevator reached the thirtieth floor, I still didn't control my hands, picked up the seemingly heavy bag and stepped out first. When I got out of the elevator, I happened to meet the neighbor on the opposite side again, and the other party said hello to me, and I answered lightly.
This neighbor had been in the basement once before, so I would greet her every time we met.
When I got home, I asked her to cook and call me, and she said it would be fine in half an hour. I went back to my room and took a shower, and then checked my mailbox, which was exactly half an hour.
When I came out, she hadn't cooked yet, so I reprimanded her twice, with strict words, so that she would have a sense of time in the future.
She smiled and said that she would pay attention in the future, looking submissive.
Seeing her humble appearance, I was even more angry, and scolded her again with a cold face, and she was like a wood, unresponsive.
I suddenly felt that I was asking her to be a nanny just to find myself unhappy.
Whether she loves Mo Ziyu or not, everything she does now is for him. The thought of that makes me depressed.
So during the meal, I sneered at her.
She still greeted her with a smile.
And my fist was like hitting cotton, and she didn't feel anything. I was always at a loss.
That night was the first time I had sat down with her for dinner in more than a year. She sat across from me, staring at me with bright eyes, and I could meet her eyes as soon as I raised my eyes, especially when I saw a bit of greed in her eyes, I had a cool and crooked feeling in my heart.
One second I was annoyed with her, and the next I was being pleased.
This woman's influence on me is as great as ever.
After dinner, I went back to my room to change my clothes, and I had a party to go out in the evening.
When I came out again, I saw her standing in the middle of the living room, holding a mop in one hand and wiping sweat in the other, but a bit like the mistress of this house, I was in a good mood, praised her, and reminded her again that my underwear must be washed by hand.
When I came out of the apartment, I couldn't stop laughing at the thought of my underwear being hand-washed by her.
That night, I chatted with the boss of the logistics company in the "Plum Garden" quite happily, and the other party brought a young and beautiful assistant, who was quite eager for me, and the desire was obvious. Although the other party is a company full of potential, there are many better companies than them, in order to get Hengtong's investment, even if we talked very well at the moment, they still don't feel at ease, so they always want to implement it in some clichΓ© ways.
In order to promote cooperation in the mall, there are all kinds of dirty means. I was so disgusted by this that when I was almost finished, I called her and asked her to come and pick me up.
Let her pick me up, I naturally have my purpose.
When she came, I deliberately let her wait on the side, and let the beautiful assistant do some ambiguous things to me, such as helping me put on my coat.
When I was leaving, the assistant took me by the arm and asked me where I lived, and she sent me back. At that time, she was standing aside, and as soon as she heard this, her face became very cold, and she turned around to leave, but I stopped her, and naturally put my arms around her shoulders and leaned on her.
The assistant also knew each other, and was not entangled.
On the way back, I sat in the back seat of the car, thinking that she had a black face just now, obviously eating, I wanted to laugh, but before my smile was revealed, my stomach hurt like a spiral, leaning on the back seat, my head was also dizzy, I don't know when the car stopped.
If she hadn't woken me up, I'd have been asleep all the time.
As I got into the elevator, she kept staring at my face, frowning deeper and deeper, and finally asked, "Are you uncomfortable?" β
I gave her a look of disgust, and she didn't ask any more. Once I was inside, I went back to my bedroom.
Every time my stomach hurts, I get very weak and just want to get a good night's sleep.
Cowering on the bed, just about to fall asleep, I felt a hand reach out, I turned over sharply, and I saw her standing by the bed, looking at me worriedly.
When I think of her previous despair of love for me, I get angry.
I yelled angrily, "Why are you coming in?" β
She stared at me and said in a bad tone, "See if you're dead." β
I sat up from the bed and glared at her, speechless.
"Took the medicine." She glanced at me and turned to leave.
Seeing that she turned around to go out, I coldly ordered, "Take off my clothes." β
She turned around, looked at me, sat down on the edge of the bed, and reached out to help me undress.
It really surprised me to be so obedient.
I leaned on the head of the bed, looking at her without blinking, she lowered her head and was untying my belt, her face was a little flushed, and a little shy, she didn't untie it for a long time, and her mouth began to mumble, "Undressing, it doesn't seem to be in the nanny's care, right?" β
This woman is sometimes silly and cute.
I said slowly, "Then you can not take it off for me." β
She raised her eyes, got up, threw the belt aside, and shouted, "Take it off yourself." He turned around and walked out, a little embarrassed.
The corners of my mouth hooked slightly, I turned my eyes to look at the medicine on the bedside table, reached out and picked up the medicine box, pulled the medicine out of it, and took two pills.
After a while, I felt a lot more comfortable in my stomach, got up and changed into a nightgown, only to find that my phone was missing, and I thought that it was very likely to be left in the car.
When I came out of the bedroom, I saw her sitting on the sofa, very focused on tapping on her mobile phone, as if she was chatting with someone.
I walked over to her silently and snatched her phone, "I can't find my phone, borrow me to use it." Then staring at the mobile phone screen, I saw these warm and ambiguous conversations.
[Why haven't you slept so late? ] γ
[By your > [Do you miss me, a handsome guy]
[Well, I really want to.] γ
The portrait of the other party is the man I saw at the elevator entrance of the hotel that day.
I threw my phone back to her, turned around and went back to the bedroom, only to feel a pain in my stomach. Lying on the bed, thinking about the few lines of dialogue I had just seen, my chest was clumped. I thought to myself, if I continue like this, I will sacrifice before I can recover the debt from her.
In the next few days, I basically socialized outside except for breakfast, lunch and dinner, and she would send WeChat questions in advance every day, but I didn't want to see her face when I thought of her being ambiguous with others. I can't give her a good face.
And in those days, the Mo family was not idle, looking for reporters to try to reverse his reputation, and the reports of Mo inheritance were flying all over the sky, which made me very unhappy.
If I didn't agree to her, as long as Song Yahui's materials were exposed, not to mention Mo Inheritance's case, even Song Yahui would have to go to jail.
That afternoon, I was very upset because of this, so I went back early.
When I returned to the apartment, I didn't see her. Sitting in the living room, I waited for her for three hours before she came back, and she was a little shocked to see me at home, obviously not expecting me to come back so early.
I saw that she was carrying a bag of medicine in her hand, and the fire that wanted to attack was finally suppressed by me, but the mood was still irritable.
That night, I didn't eat at home, I went to Bihai Pavilion to drink with Mr. Wang, and it was the second half of the night when I returned to the apartment, I thought she had gone to bed early, and I didn't want her to run out of the bedroom as soon as I entered the house, as if waiting for me.