Chapter 221

It feels good to dream. Qiu Linyan explained everything to me and was particularly worried about me. How good would it be if the reality was the same? I shed tears silently. If I cry in my dream, no one will know. I can cry wantonly and don't care about anyone's opinion at all.

One hand gently wiped away the tears from my eyes. It must be Qiu Linyan's hand. It's so warm. Just don't wake up in this dream.

"Qiu Linyan... Qiu Linyan..." I cried out his name and threw myself into his arms.

I was awakened by the smell of food and rubbed my bleary eyes. I sat up from bed and saw Qiu Linyan smoking quietly in front of the dressing table. Orange red fireworks flickered on his lips, curling smoke, covering his dark eyes, so that I couldn't see the light in his eyes.

"Wake up, I cooked and came to eat." Qiu Lin Yan snuffed out the cigarette butts and opened the window to let the cool wind blow in.

I got up and sat up. My warm body was immediately exposed to the air. Qiu Linyan took a thick dress from the cabinet and helped me put it on. "It's cold recently. Wear it thicker."

I touched the cotton bottomed shirt on my body. It was made by Chanel. It was very expensive. Basically, the famous brand clothes in the cabinet were prepared for me by Qiu Linyan. I would never buy such expensive clothes. The size was very fit and the style was very suitable for me. Qiu Linyan knew my body better than myself.

When I looked up at him, I was surprised. Qiu Linyan was very haggard. He hadn't seen him for two days. He looked tired. There was a deep dark cyan in the fundus of his eyes. His eyes were full of blood. He was angry with Hu residue on his chin and didn't take care of it.

Is he busy these two days?

I put on my clothes and came to the table after washing. I like to eat very rich dinners. Qiu Linyan's cooking skills are getting better and better. In the past, I used to be salty and weak occasionally and lack much salt. Now, these dishes are all made according to my favorite taste.

Is this a break up meal? I picked up a crab, took out the crab roe and ate some. Qiu Linyan picked up the blue and white porcelain bowl from the table. His white fingers were pinched on the edge of the porcelain bowl. His fingers were slender and beautiful, which was even more eye-catching than the good blue and white porcelain bowl.

He scooped a spoon of soup. He put the soup bowl next to me and said in a low voice, "pigeon soup, blood tonic, drink more."

I think our relationship seems to be reversed. On the day he left, no matter what I said or did, he ignored me and didn't speak. Now, he began to speak, but it was my turn not to speak.

I just don't know what to say. I dare not ask Qiu Linyan when he and Mo Lanxin will get married. I'm afraid the time is too short to accept, and I dare not ask him how to arrange me when he is engaged to Mo Lanxin.

After reluctantly eating a little, I really had no appetite. I put down my chopsticks and prepared to pack up my things. Who knows, Qiu Lin was strict about how little I ate. Stubbornly, he sandwiched me some dishes and a bowl of soup and ordered me to eat all these

I breathed greedily. There was the air of Qiu Linyan. I ate all the dishes in two or three times. When I had to clean up the dishes, Qiu Linyan pulled me back and pressed me on the sofa: "you have injuries on your hands and feet. Just sit here and have a rest."

But I didn't smile. I just stared at his busy back. When he came out and held me in his lap, I looked up, stroked his face, and finally asked, "when will I move out?"

If Qiu Linyan let me go now, I will leave without hesitation.

Qiu Lin Yan's face changed after listening to this sentence. He threw me on the sofa, narrowed his eyes and stared at me coldly. His vigorous anger was dense in his eyes. The storm gathered around him almost destroyed me.

He's angry again!

A moment later, he suddenly snorted, turned and walked out with big steps, closed the door hard, and left me staring at the closed door in a daze.

After being stunned for a moment, I stood up, rushed to the door, opened the door, and wanted to catch up. Could you accompany me again in the last time.