Xue Zhibing achieved her goal. She asked, "aren't you going out tonight?"
Qin Yuanyang didn't know whether she wanted him to stay or go. She put her cell phone aside and said, "it's not because of you?"
This tone, as if she had become a hindrance to his date.
Xue Zhibing didn't know which nerve he was stimulated to, "then I won't force you, you go."
Qin Yuanyang's expression was cold, his fist joints were ringing, "Xue Zhibing, what kind of person do you think Qin Yuanyang is
His aggressive at this moment, anger looming in his eyes, made Xue Zhibing cold and disappointed.
Why does she have to look at his face? She has been working hard for so many years.
Xue Zhibing can't even help quarreling with him. She has been retreating and paying attention to his emotions. She is tired.
Dispute words to the mouth, Xue Zhibing thought of the woman who sent him a message, the woman outside must be gentle to him, know how to make him happy, not as bad tempered as her.
But is it necessary for her, like others, to please him whether she is happy or not?
Xuezhibing don't face tears, sobbing, "that even if I said the wrong thing."
Qin Yuanyang didn't know where she was wronged. What was wrong with her? Was it his fault? What kind of woman Qin Yuanyang wanted? He didn't want to accept her temper here.
Qin Yuanyang sat on one side coldly. Xue Zhibing saw that he really didn't want to take care of her any more, and his tears stopped.
That's what men are. They're unpredictable.
She didn't want to talk to him any more. She knew that he was like this. She shouldn't have spilled the soup on purpose just now. She was so hurt that her IQ was enough.
Xue Zhibing got out of bed to pour water. As soon as his toes touched the carpet, Qin Yuanyang asked, "what are you doing?"
Xue Zhibing said, "I want to drink water."
Qin Yuanyang light said: "you sit."
He took her cup out, Xue Zhibing began to have a little warm.
She reminded herself that she couldn't be moved easily. Before, she was eager for warmth and didn't hesitate to marry him by means. Later, she found that marriage can't be forced. Even if she became his wife, he didn't love her and they couldn't go far.
Xue Zhibing's eyes fall on Qin Yuanyang's mobile phone, and the screen lights up again.
She felt like she was being scratched by something. She had a dim idea. She really wanted to see his mobile phone and what the woman said to him.
Qin Yuanyang came in soon. Xue Zhibing's hand was shaking when she took over the water. Qin Yuanyang thought she was uncomfortable and put his hand on her forehead.
Xue Zhibing said, "I'm ok."
Qin Yuanyang said, "I'll go through my study. If you want anything, you can call it a servant."
When Xue Zhibing saw that he was going to take his mobile phone, she blurted out: "I want to drink scented tea. There are materials in the kitchen cabinet. Can you help me make a cup?"
Qin Yuanyang half doubted the counter question: "I cook?"
Xue Zhibing disappointed said: "if you have no time, let sister Wu cook."
Qin Yuanyang plucked her hair. The woman was so bold that she dared to make him cook. She really demanded more and more.
He said, "I'll go and have a look."
Xue Zhibing, waiting for him to walk out of the room, pricks up his ears and hears that he is going downstairs, shaking to get his mobile phone.
This is his private mobile phone. If Peihan can send messages to his mobile phone, what he says will not be a business.
Xue Zhi - ice knew his lock screen password, and turned out the chat record after opening.