"I forced you?"
Leng Si sneered, cold eyes like a deep cold pool, overbearing said: "I will not force you, I want you to fall in love with me sincerely! I want not only your body but also your heart. Sooner or later, you will fall in love with me
"No, don't waste your time!"
She loves Mu Junhao.
She is as persistent as he is.
Two people are very close, each other can see each other's persistence from each other's eyes.
"You For a long time, Leng Si clenched his fist and clenched his fingers, but in the face of song Xiaoya's red but stubborn eyes, he finally took a deep breath, got up and left the bedroom.
After Leng Si left, song Xiaoya was relieved to find that she was in a cold sweat.
Thinking that her lips were touched by Leng Si just now, she raised her sleeve and wiped them fiercely.
She couldn't help feeling sick at the thought that Leng Si had just kissed her.
At this time, the door of the bedroom was knocked, and the servant's respectful voice rang out, "Miss Song, Mr. Leng asked me to call you down to dinner!"
"I don't eat it!" Song Xiaoya roared angrily, "when will he let me out? When will I have dinner?"
"This..." The servant was embarrassed. "Miss Song, please don't embarrass me."
"Now it's not me that's troubling you, it's you that's troubling me!"
The servant was so scared that he knelt down to her, "please don't say that. If Mr. Leng hears this, he will definitely dismiss me! I have no culture. I still have two children to raise in my family. My husband is idle and has no responsibility to my family. If I lose this job, both children will starve to death with me. "
Song Xiaoya helped her forehead and quickly interrupted: "stop talking! I'll go down with you
Then the servant burst into tears and said, "thank you! thank you! Miss song, please
Song Xiaoya follows the servant up and down the revolving stairs and sees Leng Si sitting at the dining table from a distance.
Her body is domineering and her face is dignified and indifferent.
He was on the phone, his long and narrow eyebrows were wrinkled into a Sichuan character, and he was roaring at the end of the phone.
"I just look at the results. Don't give me so many excuses, OK? If you can't do it, I'll get a result tomorrow. "
After roaring, he put his cell phone on the dining table.
It seems that he is very angry. The man raises his hand and rubs his eyebrows.
Hearing the footsteps, he turned his head and looked at the stairs.
To song Xiaoya's indifferent eyes, the frown spread.
He immediately cracked his mouth and waved to her, "come here."
Leng Siben was born handsome, this smile, spring flowers bloom, as if just that roaring toward the phone is not the same person.
Song Xiaoya hesitated for a moment, and finally walked toward him with her legs raised. Across the long dining table more than one meter wide, she asked coldly, "why do you still want to change the name of Mu group?"
The radian on Leng Si's face immediately cooled down. "It's time for dinner. I don't want to talk about such unpleasant topics!"
Song Xiaoya was helpless, took a deep breath, and earnestly advised: "Leng Si, you will make master Mu angry to death like this!"
Mu's group is the hard work of Mr. mu all his life. If Mr. Mu's name is changed successfully, it's hard to think about what Mr. Mu will do!
Leng Si spread out his hand, "what does it matter to me if he is angry or not?"
Song Xiaoya looked at Leng Si in amazement, "he is your grandfather, how can you say such a thing?"
Not long ago, Leng Si was a warm elder brother next door. Why did he become a cold hearted devil in a flash?
Leng Si evil spirit ground picked next eyebrow heart, "want Mu Shi not to change a name also is not can't, as long as......"
"Just what?" Song Xiaoya can't wait to ask.
"As long as you want to listen to me, I can consider not changing my name."
"You Song Xiaoya's face turned white, "why do you have to be so persistent? What you pay attention to is your love and my wish. It's hard to make a change!"
"Enough!"
Before Song Xiaoya's words were finished, Leng Si's face became colder and colder. He patted his chopsticks heavily on the table and stood up with his cold eyes looking straight at Song Xiaoya.
She said the same thing to Mu Junhao!
Is he the outsider outside of them, and they are a whole with a heart?
"Do you really think he loves you? Just give me three days and I'll let you see clearly what kind of person Mu Junhao is! "
Leng Si cold hum a, turn round to stride to leave the dining-room.
The servant came forward tremblingly and couldn't help saying, "Miss Song, Mr. Leng is just a little bit cold. In fact, it's very good. Why do you have to fight with him?"
Song Xiaoya sat down in her chair, a sneer in her heart.
If Leng Si is really a good person, then he won't lock her up here!He's a perverted paranoid!
He said he loved her, but he did something to hurt her.
Think of here, song Xiaoya heart a burst of despair.
Leng Si left angrily and didn't come back until evening.
But song Xiaoya did not dare to relax her vigilance.
Now, in Song Xiaoya's heart, Leng Si has become a demon like existence.
Lying on the bed in the bedroom, looking at the hot incandescent lamp overhead, listening attentively to the movement outside the window, my eyes blinked.
The whole person is like a frightened bird, afraid that Leng Si will sneak into her room like at noon, and then do something to her.
The bedroom door was locked by her, and she moved some chairs behind the door, which was a relief.
This day, really consumed her too much physical strength, once the heart tight that string relaxed, she immediately fell asleep in the past.
But I don't know, in the dark, a tall figure came in from the balcony, stood by the bed and gazed for a long time, saying "you are mine" in her ear again and again It wasn't until dawn that I turned and left.
In the early morning, golden sunlight through the gap of the curtain, sprinkled on the white Persian carpet.
People on the bed slowly open their eyes, looking at the strange ceiling, bleary eyes have a moment of Lengzheng.
It took a while to realize that she was not in her apartment, but in the luxurious villa in lengs.
Thinking of something, she turned over and looked at the door.
The chairs behind the door were still piled up. It seemed that the man didn't come last night. He was relieved.
It seems that he didn't go home last night.
Thinking of this, song Xiaoya quickly put on her shoes and came downstairs.
It's still early. It's just dawn. It's the weakest time in the villa and the best time to escape.
Song Xiaoya walked lightly down the stairs and heard two voices talking from a distance.
It's the housekeeper telling the chef something.