The next day, I don't know what methods those people used. Qiao Yiming really went out after breakfast.
It wasn't long before Zheng Feilin came. She had an uncontrollable contempt for herself in her eyes, but she also had a kind of brilliant expectation. It seemed that as long as she learned how to do these meals and how to protect Qiao Yiming's fingers, she could really become Qiao Yiming's wife.
Cheng Lin doesn't care. She doesn't have any hope for Qiao Yiming. That kind of love she wants, and what she wants to help each other, cherish each other, she is already impossible to get in Qiao Yiming's body.
Just because we have fully understood this point, without expectation, there will be nothing to be reconciled with.
Now Cheng Lin can really keep her mind at peace.
It's just that Cheng Lin didn't expect Zheng Feilin to be so disheartened. She has a chance to seize Qiao Yiming, but she doesn't cherish it. She's really slow in learning. She's clumsy and doesn't have any talent.
Cheng Lin's heart beats wildly. She can only teach Zheng Feilin a little bit.
Under the care of Cheng Lin, Qiao Yiming's face is more and more mellow, and his fingers are slowly replaced with new skin.
In the middle, Zhuo Xuan called her and said, "Cheng Lin, I heard that you are making up with Qiao Yiming now?"
Cheng Lin was teaching Zheng Feilin to cook at that time. She sneered: "Xuanxuan, do you really think I'm such a person who remembers to eat or beat?"
Cheng Lin tells Zhuo Xuan about Qiao Yiming. Zhuo Xuan is stunned. She asks suspiciously, "are you really talking about Qiao Yiming?"
"It's the second young master of Qiao's family, whose eyes are always on his head?"
Cheng Lin some helpless, replied: "yes, he is, that Qiao Yiming."
Zhuo Xuan's voice was a little loud on the other side of the phone. Zheng Feilin heard it clearly. She blinked and wrote down every word in the words.
Left to see her eyes kept turning around, you know what the hell Zheng Feilin is up to, but she doesn't care at all. She didn't mean to compete with Zheng Feilin for favors. Besides Zheng Feilin hated her for so long. If he knew that the person Qiao Yiming liked was someone else, he didn't know what expression he would have.
Zhuo Xuan said, "if you are cruel, he will die, and you will let him die."
Cheng Lin sighed and said nothing.
When Zhuo Xuan heard the voice over there, she stopped talking. She knew that Cheng Lin meant that she had no way to do it.
However, it is not easy for Cheng Lin to say that he can let go.
Zhuo Xuan laughed and said, "that's it. When you teach others, you can get away."
Two people said two, Cheng Lin hung up the phone, continue to patiently teach Zheng Feilin how to cut the meat is not thin not thick.
When Joe Yiming came back in the evening, he didn't look good. This time, Cheng Lin to Qiao Yiming is still good, since it is a responsibility, then put the attitude of facing responsibility out, no feelings, there will be no resentment.
So Cheng Lin's appearance to Qiao Yiming is just like before two people, and even worse.
Qiao Yiming seems to have really forgotten how he forced Cheng Lin back, and really feels that this person won't leave.
Qiao Yiming asked her, "did you speak ill of me with Zhuo Xuan?"
Cheng Lin is preparing dinner. She looks up at Qiao Yiming and continues her hand movements. She says very little now. It's because I don't want to pay attention to Qiao Yiming at all.
Fortunately, Cheng Lin didn't talk much in the past, but she didn't want to disturb Qiao Yiming before, for fear that she would make him feel bored. The motivation is totally different now.
Qiao Yiming didn't get the answer he wanted. He asked coldly, "when did my eyes grow on my head?"
Cheng Lin can't help laughing. She puts down her knife and suddenly admires Zheng Feilin. She has a good memory. Every word can be heard by Qiao Yiming.
How to learn to cook without seeing her talent?
Qiao Yiming saw Cheng Lin's hand movement stopped, then sat down beside the sofa and began to watch TV.
Frowning, he asked, "why don't you cook?"
Cheng Lin sneered: "not in the mood, or you do it yourself?"
Qiao Yiming knew that Cheng Lin had just said something to him. He frowned angrily and didn't say anything at last. Straight into the house. As a result, we didn't have dinner, even the Anshen soup we had every day didn't come into the house.
Qiao Yiming can't sleep at night. He tosses and turns in bed. Finally, he gets out of bed, opens the door, comes to the sofa and drags Cheng Lin to his room.
Cheng Lin used to sleep in a daze, but now she is pulled up. Her eyes are a little confused. When the whole person is pressed on the bed, she realizes what Qiao Yiming has done.
Qiao Yiming put her hand into Cheng Lin's pajamas and kneaded her body. Her fingers had just removed the bandage. The skin of her flesh was really half long. The tiny skin fell on her body, which had a strange allure.Cheng Lin said: "it's like he's close to her chest and waist when he's near her."
Cheng Lin sneers. Is she fat?
She looked at her thin wrist. If it wasn't for her long eyes, what Qiao Yiming said would be true. She is very thin recently, and has no appetite, but I don't know why her waist is heavy.
Cheng Lin has not been provoked by Qiao Yiming. She looks at the man coldly. When Qiao Yiming's finger goes down, Cheng Lin asks, "Qiao Yiming, do you want to rape me?"
This sentence is like a basin of cold water pouring on Qiao Yiming's head. He looks at Cheng Lin in some confusion. In the past, Cheng Lin liked to touch her.
"Do you think so?"
Cheng Lin nodded with a smile: "of course, if you do, for me, that's it."
After that, she seemed to think that Qiao Yiming's face was not ugly enough. She said, "by the way, I still have a boyfriend. Don't forget."
Qiao Yiming's face turns pale. He gasps and pinches Cheng Lin's neck. But without exertion, his action dissipated in Cheng Lin's cold eyes.
For a long time, he turned over from Cheng Lin, he said: "Cheng Lin, I really want to continue with you, so you should not deliberately use such words to annoy me."
After that, he added: "we are going to live a lifetime."