However, an Xiaojing still pursues her own drawings regardless of her image.

Leng Yichen suddenly stirred up an evil smile in the corner of his mouth and slowly approached the fountain. The water wet his hair.

But he didn't care about these things. With one effort, he pulled an Xiaojing out of the spring.

An Xiaojing was pulled out, but she just collected all the drawings that he had thrown down.

This makes Leng Yichen even more angry. Her move is obviously challenging his bottom line.

He angrily wants to snatch the pieces in an Xiaojing's hand, but he doesn't want to see an Xiaojing turn around and protect her.

Even her clothes had been soaked by the spring water, and even the cover belt at her back was clearly visible. But an Xiaojing is so stubborn to protect her creation.

"Are you sick? These scraps of paper can sell your dignity? Look what you look like now! What's the difference between the way you dress and the way you're naked! "

"What do you know?"

In the face of Leng Yichen's rebuke, an Xiaojing only felt angry, and her eyes were almost angry.

If he hadn't suddenly thrown the drawing into the fountain, why would she have suffered such a crime?

Although her clothes were wet, she did feel ashamed, but was she willing to?

It was her dream, and Leng Yichen trampled on her dream so casually, and then added a sermon. How could she not feel angry?

"I don't understand? I don't need to understand! Your idea has nothing to do with me, but you are my Leng Yichen's wife. I don't allow you to disgrace me. Get out of here. " Leng Yichen orders in a tone of indifference.

An Xiaojing just smiles.

"If you're afraid of losing people, you can leave directly. Why do you care about me? Look at what you said. If you really took me as your wife, would you do such a thing? Forget it. I don't want to argue with you

As an Xiaojing said, she stepped out of the fountain with her feet and wanted to walk in the opposite direction with the pile of soaked drawings.

However, Leng Yichen's arrogance also comes up. An Xiaojing dares to disobey his insistence and even wants to fight against him, which makes him even more angry.

He didn't want to talk nonsense any more, so he just kept up with an Xiaojing, and then suddenly picked her up the next moment.

An Xiaojing was startled by the sudden move.

His body was grabbed by a force, and then half suspended in the air, no one will immediately accept it?

Her first reaction was to struggle, and her struggle would splash water on Leng Yichen.

Leng Yichen finally felt unbearable for her. He deliberately put his heavy hand on her waist and squeezed her tightly with his thumb, so that she felt the pain and wanted to make her feel better.

But an Xiaojing just didn't follow. Instead of being secure, she struggled even harder.

"Let me go. What are you doing? You hurt me!"

"Hurt you? It hurts you! Shut up and be quiet. Don't you think this posture is humiliating enough? "

Facing an Xiaojing's struggle, Leng Yichen said angrily.

Then he went to his car, opened the door and threw her in.

An Xiaojing immediately wants to open the car door to escape, but Leng Yichen has long thought that she would.

So he locked all the doors when he got on the bus.

An Xiaojing is struggling very hard. As she falls water drops from her body in the car, she shouts Leng Yichen to let her out.

"I told you to be quiet, don't you understand? get out? Where are you going? To meet Nangong Han with this posture? Are you going to be shameless? Look down at you now! " Leng Yichen's tone is very strong, but every sentence is ironic.

Leng Yichen starts the car, while an Xiaojing shivers from getting wet.

"Don't you make me look like this? You think I would? Anyway, I don't want to go with you now. You open the door She stubborn resistance way, as long as she is not willing to do things, will not be wronged.

"You don't want to? Do you think it's up to you? Or do you want to have a car x here now? I think you have the consciousness of being in public, so you don't feel ashamed, do you Leng Yichen said so, then stretched out a hand to press in front of her neck.

"Don't touch me."

An Xiaojing was startled by his action. She frowned and leaned aside to avoid Leng Yichen's hand.

But then Leng Yichen suddenly gave a sneer. In the rearview mirror, there was a very contemptuous expression on his face, which was fleeting.

"Oh, don't be so mean and amorous. Do you think I really want to touch you with your wet and dirty appearance?"

With that, he retracted his hand and focused on steering. The other hand, slightly clenched into a fist.

At the moment, looking at the pile of rotten design drawings in her arms, an Xiaojing felt sad.Leng Yichen, you are responsible for all this.

In an Xiaojing's heart, she was sad, unwilling, resentful and desperate to the man in front of her.

Her heart, at that moment, was in pain.

Leng Yichen takes an Xiaojing back to the villa, and then he goes to the bathroom to put in hot water.

She even forgot her wet clothes and her heart was numb.

The broken paper in her hand is her painstaking effort. It's really hard for her to be destroyed.

…… Anxiaojing depressed regret, in the heart of further remember Leng Yichen cold-blooded man.

"Come here, the hot water is ready." Leng Yichen's voice came from the bathroom.

An Xiaojing heard the voice, but she didn't go there.

All wet feeling abnormal uncomfortable, she also wanted to take a bath to ease.

But after hearing Leng Yichen's voice, he immediately lost his desire and hope to do all this.

After all, she didn't want to be obedient to this man, he told her to take a bath? She won't go!

Leng Yichen didn't know her character either. He had long guessed that she would not be honest. In the end, he didn't want to, but he had to go out in person.

Leng Yichen only wears a bath towel. He comes to the bedroom and takes an Xiaojing to the bathroom.

An Xiaojing gave him a look, then a look of disdain and asked, "didn't you let me take a bath? Why do you take off your clothes? It's not you who get wet by the spring. "

"Don't talk so much, take off your clothes."

Leng Yichen gave the order, but an Xiaojing was indifferent.

"What are you doing? Shall I take it off for you? " He stares at an Xiaojing and asks.

After that, without waiting for an Xiaojing to answer, he tore off her clothes.