Chapter 48

Locke will definitely tell Lin Ruicheng, which is equivalent to telling him.

"Please go back to Nan'ao mountain. Sir is very angry."

Ding Xuanyao holds apricot eyes and stares at Locke's text message. He is angry. He doesn't care what she does. It's not she who makes him angry.

"Was that you?" Ding Xuanyao sent another text message to Locke.

"Yes."

Qingxiu's eyebrows suddenly frowned. Although he didn't know where to provoke him, the angry air was obviously directed at her.

With a click, there was a thunder explosion in the sky, and the big raindrops of soybeans fell down.

Ding Xuanyao looked up at the unpredictable God like someone's mood, and then ran quickly towards the bus stop. Before getting on the bus, she sent Locke another short message. "OK."

Locke looked at the text message, and then looked at the sharp rain outside the window. He looked sideways and respectfully said to Lin Ruicheng, "Sir, do you want to pick up Miss Ding? She's going back to the mountain."

Lin Ruicheng, sitting in the back row, was like a lion about to roar. He didn't say whether to pick it up or not. There was suppressed anger in his breath. So who gave her the brilliant smile? Is it the suckling man? How dare two people wear lovers' clothes! The hands on the seat unconsciously clenched into fists, and the joints of bones made a 'cluck' sound.

Locke swallowed his saliva. He didn't know why his master was angry. He was still in a good mood to pick up Miss Ding. How did he see Miss Ding out of school? His whole face was dark. His anger was worse than someone blew up their arsenal. This is the first time he has met such a sullen master. He doesn't know how to deal with it. He can only pray silently and hope not to hold back his internal injury.

The sudden heavy rain soon ended. Ding Xuanyao got off the bus and went to the foot of Nan'ao mountain. A wet wind came. She shivered and pulled her wet school uniform. Looking at this quiet green Avenue like a paradise, she felt a cold and beautiful place, and lived a life of purgatory on earth.

"I haven't exercised for a long time. I began to feel tired after walking such a broken road." Ding Xuanyao wiped the beads of sweat on her forehead. Her hair had just been drenched by the rain and hadn't dried yet. Now she was sweating again. It was sticky and uncomfortable. What made her more uncomfortable was that the rain accumulated on the leaves was always blown down by the wind and drenched on her, cold and wet.

Walking, Ding Xuanyao suddenly squatted on the roadside and cried hard. The more she cried, the more sad she became. From small to large, she is the most precious baby in the eyes of her parents. She has not been bullied and wronged at all. She has always been free. Even when racing is so dangerous, her parents let her. But then she went crazy. Her mother was afraid that she would become bad and become a ghost, which prevented her from going crazy. But she had been bewildered and didn't listen to her mother, which led to the disaster of losing her mother forever.

Thinking of her mother, Ding Xuanyao buried her head in tears again, like a helpless child, which distressed the people watching. But there is not even a ghost in the quiet green Avenue. Who will love her.

There was another wet wind, the leaves clattered, and the rain fell on Ding Xuanyao. She hugged her arms and raised her head. Looking at the endless Boulevard, reason finally defeated emotion. She had to go back and change her clothes quickly, or she would catch a cold.

Locke said hello to the guards at the foot of the mountain early, so Ding Xuanyao could walk up the mountain unimpeded. When he saw the thin and embarrassed figure on the monitor, he wanted to drive to pick her up. But in the living room, Lin Ruicheng sat there with a gloomy face and didn't say a word. He didn't dare to annoy him any more, so he had to stand there silently, From time to time, my eyes look out at the gate.

"Are you worried about her?"

"No." Of course Locke knew who she meant. "I'm just worried about Sir's health. I don't know where Miss Ding annoyed sir."

"Hum!" Lin Ruicheng snorted and didn't look too angry.

What else do you say you want to love him? If you are really a woman with a flood of feelings, you say you want to love him here, and you have an affair with other men there. Food, royal clothes, gold card and black card didn't get her pleasant smile. What's the qualification of that hairy little man to have her smile.

Locke secretly looked at the direction of the door through the French window and squeezed a cold sweat for the coming storm.

"Young master, Miss Ding is back." Sister Rong, dressed in plain clothes, whispered. She had a small white chrysanthemum on her temples and looked very calm.

Ding Xuanyao walked into the living room and looked at Lin Ruicheng sitting on the sofa on tiptoe. She glared at him and turned to the stairs. Mingming went to school and didn't pick her up. She got wet and cold in the rain. If she caught a cold, she must infect him with it.

Seeing her indifferent expression, Lin Ruicheng went upstairs and was even more angry. He ran upstairs step by step and just saw that the bedroom door was about to be closed. He rushed forward and kicked the closed door open.

The door was opened with great force. Ding Xuanyao was unprepared. She only felt bursts of numbness and pain in her arm.

"Psycho!" Ding Xuanyao muttered and turned to the bathroom. Suddenly, a strong force from her waist pulled her back and forcibly threw her on the big bed. In an instant, the rigid body was like a mountain.

"What's your attitude? When you do something wrong, you not only don't come to beg me for mercy, but also show it to who? Who do you think you are? Huh?"

"Woo - Woo -" his big hand was like a steel drill stuck on her neck, and she could hear the cackle of the neck bones. Ding Xuanyao broke his fingers hard, his body kept struggling, and his two feet pedaled disorderly. "What... Do something wrong... Crazy... Go crazy... Go away."

His slender legs kicked on Lin Ruicheng powerlessly. Soon, his body reacted and his whole body began to tighten. After that, he wanted her. He loosened the hand stuck on her neck. A circle of red marks soon appeared on the snow-white neck. His big hand pulled the clothes on her chest, and the buttons of the clothes flew out, revealing the lovely vest inside. She always likes to wear this vest inside. She obviously has a good chest shape, which is destroyed by this vest. At the thought of this, the strength of rough hands increased a little. He really wanted to pick up all her clothes.

"Cough! No -- don't tear -- please, cough! Don't tear, don't tear..." This is her school uniform. It doesn't matter whether she wears it or not on weekdays, but she has to wear it every Monday and some collective activities on behalf of the school. She has learned that if the school uniform is torn to pieces by him, what should she do?

The dark eyes stared at the person under her. Sure enough, she had an affair with the man. They were lovers. She took such care of her. She didn't see her reaction so fierce before tearing her clothes.

"Well, Ding Xuanyao, what's good about that little man? What do you like about him? Huh?"

"What little man?" Ding Xuanyao saw that he loosened his magic grip. She grabbed the crimson bow torn off at the collar and curled up to move to the other side of the bed.

Lin Ruicheng's contemptuous eyes swept Ding Xuanyao from head to foot, as if appreciating a very cheap thing. "Don't you want to admit it? I've seen it with my own eyes. Don't you want to admit it?"

"You are really crazy!" Ding Xuanyao doesn't know what kind of wind he smokes. This man is emotionally as unstable as entering menopause. "Mr. Lin, I'm not your vent. You should be angry. Don't come at me."

The unfamiliar address made Lin Ruicheng extremely unhappy. God knows how much he wanted her to call his name, but he didn't ask him. He wanted to wait for her to call him willingly. Didn't she say she wanted to love him? Is this her half hearted love?

The big palm fiercely grabbed Ding Xuanyao's ankle and dragged it, 'stabbed', and the school uniform broke, "thank you for reminding me. Aren't you my emotional vent tool? Remember clearly, my vent tool."

No matter how hard Ding Xuanyao struggled, she couldn't escape the cruel hand. Her school uniform was scratched by the hungry wolf, and her heart was broken.

She closed her eyes in despair and didn't want to see the evil and Charming handsome face again. If he were an ordinary man, she might really like him and make boyfriend and girlfriend with him, and then get married and have a bunch of little dolls. Unfortunately, he is not. He is her talisman. One day, she will die in his hands.

Pale face, lines of clear tears rolled out. Lin Ruicheng's hand suddenly stopped. He shouldn't be rude to her. It's just a kiss, a kiss on the forehead. How can he yell and catch her like a madman? Why did she touch her emotions so easily? Where is his self-control?

Just then, the bedroom door was knocked. "Sir, it's almost time. It's time to go." Locke's voice came clearly. The sound insulation effect of their room has been specially treated. The sound outside can be heard inside, but the sound inside cannot be heard outside.

Locke hesitated for a long time before knocking on the door of the room. First, it's not much away from the banquet time at noon today. Second, if the young master really sends all his anger on Ding Xuanyao, he's afraid she can't make it.

The weight on her body disappeared. Ding Xuanyao opened her eyes and the tall figure had gone to the cloakroom. "Follow me out to the party in half an hour."

Go out with her to the party in half an hour? Is that for her? There's something wrong. I was so fierce that I wanted to eat her, which would let her go out with him again. She didn't bother to pay attention to him. Now she is extremely uncomfortable, dizzy and has a pain in her neck. Now she feels pain all over her body.

Soon, Lin Ruicheng went out of the cloakroom again, holding a set of men's clothes in his hand. He looked at the motionless woman on the bed, "there are still 28 minutes left."

Ding Xuanyao secretly feigned: I don't care how many minutes you have. I'll do whatever you ask me to do. I'll really become a puppet.

The door slammed shut. Ding Xuanyao simply pulled over the thin quilt to sleep. Her head was really dizzy. But the body had not slept warm, and the bedroom door opened again.

Sister Rong came to the bed with two little servants, "Miss, wake up and get ready for the party. Miss... Miss..."