Chapter 151

Accustomed to Ling shaotian's hegemony, an Xiaoqiao knows that resistance is useless.

Obediently sitting in the car motionless, abdominal pain hit, she reached for just Xia Yi Cheng put on her clothes, side head, looking at the flash of scenery.

The man in the driver's seat, seeing Yu Guang's action of taking her clothes together, turns on the air conditioner. The atmosphere is quiet. He wants to say sorry, but he doesn't know how to speak.

Indeed, he is reckless, regardless of her anger, even the opportunity to explain did not give her.

The phone is buzzing, and Ling shaotian sees that it's from Ou Moyang, and there is a haze on his cold face.

"He said A word can not cover up the hostility, so that the ease of the car and cold down.

Know today this matter, do not beautiful, Ou Mo Yang at the scene of the accident did not give Xia Yi Cheng opportunity: "the accident is handled, she is OK?"

Ling shaotian knows what ou Moyang wants to say, but there is not so much affectation between the brothers: "she's OK, just scared, I'll explain to her."

"All right, hang up." Ou Moyang answered and hung up.

The inside of the car was cold again.

Seeing that he was about to reach the castle in the middle of the mountain, Ling shaotian finally spoke, with a touch of embarrassment: "Ou Moyang asked me to compensate you. Today, he is reckless!"

Ou Mo Yang didn't say such a thing. He was talking to her, but by others, an Xiao Qiao didn't want to pay attention to it. As if he didn't hear it, he continued to lean against the car window, facing the outside, isolating his voice!

An Xiaoqiao's disregard makes Ling shaotian upset: "an Xiaoqiao, I'm talking to you."

The response to him is still quiet.

Silver Charm flicks her tail and finally returns to the garage. Ling shaotian just stops the car, and an Xiaoqiao is about to open the door and leave. However, when she moves, she feels a stream of heat coming down.

She suddenly a Zheng, Ling shaotian at this time has come to her, open the door.

Looking at her helpless face, Ling shaotian was stunned: "what's the matter?"

How would she speak? Maybe the red color has been dyed on her trousers, maybe it's printed on the fur cushion of his car.

Slightly frown, don't know how to speak, Ling shaotian see her motionless sitting on the chair, no down plan, think she is waiting for him to apologize, finally soft voice shallow language: "today is my impulse, don't angry, eh?"

Full face of apology and gentle shallow words, tell Ann Xiaoqiao, he is apologizing to himself, did not expect the overbearing man will show such a look.

She bowed her head, embarrassed, and put her hand over her stomach: "it's OK, I'm just not comfortable."

Looking at her action, Ling shaotian looks worried. He bends down and reaches out his hand to pick her up. An Xiaoqiao has no time to react. He has already left the car in his arms. He is even more frightened: "Hey, don't..."

Sure enough, a red mark on the velvet leather seat fell in Ling shaotian's eyes, and then to an Xiaoqiao, she has red face and low head, want to ignore the mark.

"Why don't you tell me earlier, is it a stomachache?" Ling shaotian is distressed and whispers, looking at an Xiaoqiao who is embarrassed.

Holding her back to the bedroom on the third floor, an Xiaoqiao goes to the bathroom. Ling shaotian turns to the dresser and opens the drawer, which is empty.

After frowning, he went to the bathroom: "what brand do you usually use? I don't have it at home. I'll buy it for you!"

Ling shaotian opens the door and just sees an Xiaoqiao sitting on the toilet. Seeing his tall figure, he suddenly shows a look of panic. When he shrinks, he is even more stunned when he hears his question. What's the brand.

See her ignorant appearance, Ling shaotian kind heart: "you want to use things, there is no dresser drawer."

An Xiaoqiao immediately knew that her face was full of clouds, and her voice was as low as a mosquito. She said her usual brand, and Ling shaotian turned away.

When everything is busy, Ling shaotian holds an Xiaoqiao in his arms and covers her abdomen. The whole body of the little woman warms up. Then he whispers: "the thing on the seat..."

"It's OK. I'll send it back for washing. Does my stomach still hurt?" Ling shaotian cares quietly.

An Xiaoqiao whispered: "much better."

The air is silent again. They are like the most familiar strangers. Although they hold each other tightly, their hearts are far away from each other.

There are a lot of problems, horizontal in the middle of the two people, although do not say, but it is invisible to block the two hearts close, tonight's things can be flat with, but to Ann Xiaoqiao damage has been caused, not one or two words can solve.

"Sleep..." Ling shaotian saw that an Xiaoqiao didn't mention what happened tonight. She knew that she was very concerned about it. It was because she was very concerned that she wanted to ignore it.

An Xiaoqiao obediently closed his eyes, even can say to Ling shaotian's words have been submissive, calm to no waves.

At the beginning, those self-confidence, sunshine, resistance and struggle were all worn away by Ling shaotian. He was smooth without personality, like a puppet.

Looking at an Xiaoqiao who is sleeping peacefully, Ling shaotian opens her eyes again and looks at the woman carefully. She seems to be thin again. After her child was knocked out by Ling Shaofeng, she sent Cha Sijie to check her body. The doctor also said that as long as she takes good care of her, her body can still recover.

But this just how long, her originally thin chin now seems to be more sharp, pale face is less ruddy in the past.

Torture her, torture is very in place, not only the soul, even the body is also going from bad to worse, this is not his original intention to catch her by his side, but see her now, why not revenge after fast, but a kind of unspeakable heartache.

In the morning, an Xiaoqiao wakes up and doesn't see Ling shaotian. After dressing up, she combs her hair at the dressing table. Ling shaotian's mobile phone is on the desk. It seems that she hasn't gone to work yet.

Just thinking about it, the mobile phone rang. Seeing that it was ou Moyang's number, she quickly picked it up and went downstairs.

When she arrived at the restaurant, she saw Uncle Xiang, who was busy collecting dishes and chopsticks. She wondered, "Uncle Xiang, where is he?"

At home, her name is Ling shaotian. Uncle Xiang naturally knows it and responds quickly: "the young master has left. What's the matter, young lady?"

Mobile phone is still shaking, anxiaoqiao answered the phone: "I'm anxiaoqiao, your president's mobile phone left at home, he is not at home, should go to the company."

"It's me. I just got out of the castle area. I forgot my cell phone. I'll wait for you here. You can bring my cell phone." Ling shaotian's low voice is light and magnetic.

Little Joe answered, "OK, I see."

Finish saying then hang up the phone, mobile phone screen unexpectedly appear browse page, women to MC attention.

Day, Ling shaotian night unexpectedly see this, should be in order to take care of their own son, specially search the Internet, an Xiaoqiao heart across the ripples, then relieved, put the mobile phone in his pocket, holding the eggs and soybean milk on the table, ready to leave.

When Uncle Xiang saw that she was going to leave, he immediately stopped her: "young lady, young master has cooked brown sugar ginger tea for you. You have to drink at least one cup before you can leave."

With that, Aunt Li put a cup of black and pungent juice in front of her. Aunt Li said with a kind smile: "young lady, the young master is very considerate to you. She got up early in the morning to prepare brown sugar ginger tea for you. When she was ready, she warmed it with a small fire and told us to remember to drink it for you."

After listening to Aunt Li's words, an Xiaoqiao thinks it's incredible that he cooked it himself!