The night fell slowly, and the afterglow of the setting sun left the last faint light in the sky.
Qin Shu went back to the bedroom from the flower house and sat in front of the dressing table combing her hair. Even though she was plain, her face reflected in the mirror was still beautiful and moving.
Perhaps because of pregnancy, compared with the former gorgeous charm, her eyebrows are a little more gentle like water.
"I will." Ling Mohan took the comb in her hand from behind and buried his head in his ear and grinded it gently. "It's very fragrant What shampoo do you use? "
Qin Shu said jokingly, "I use the same as you, what do you mean?"
Ling Mohan didn't say a word. He took the comb and didn't comb her hair. His thin lips rubbed around his ears and neck, kissing and sucking from time to time.
"You have fragrance." He had a hoarse voice and breathed hard.
Qin Shu knows that.
This bastard is in a temper!
It's no wonder that dawdling around her is the same as begging for love from a mate when a beast is in heat.
She recaptured the comb and said with a smile, "hurry to take a bath. It smells like sweat. It stinks."
"Dare say I stink!" Lingmo City picked up eyebrows, changed the woman in her arms to dye her whole body with her own taste.
She belongs to him alone.
Qin Shu is so angry that he kisses her. After a long time, she slows down and says, "it's really smelly. Go to the bathroom and get beaten up by grandpa."
Lingmo cold reluctantly touched her lips, and kissed several times, finally willing to move.
Qin Shu slowly combs her hair. Looking at the light eyebrows after combing her hair, she goes to the dressing box.
Since she was pregnant, she hasn't touched any cosmetics any more. She has even put away some newly bought lipstick.
"And my brown eyebrow pencil?" Qin Shu couldn't find the eyebrow pencil with the color number.
she leaned slightly, and gathered on the dressing table and another not often used make-up box. Suddenly, there was a small hole on the perfume bottle beside her, shining sparkling.
More than half an hour later, Ling Mohan came out of the bathroom and saw Qin Shu still sitting in front of the dressing table, with a light expression, looking like she was in a trance.
He went over and said, "wait for me to comb your hair?"
"What is this?" Qin Shu suddenly turned around and quietly lay a small perfume bottle in his palm.
Ling Mo's smile suddenly disappeared, staring at Qin Shu.
Qin Shu threw the perfume bottle on him. "I asked you what it is!"
Ling Mohan reaches out to hug her. She throws the comb on her face. Her sharp teeth scratch her skin, causing some stings.
In fact, he can avoid it, but if he does, Qin Xiaoshu will be more angry.
"Don't make any noise first." Ling Mo said in a cold and deep voice, "I can explain..."
"Explain what!" Qin Shu glared at him angrily, her shoulders trembling slightly. "Don't tell me it's someone else's pinhole camera!"
Her voice was full of anger and emotion: "the villa is heavily guarded. No outsiders can come in. Aunt Fang never goes into the master bedroom. Anxiao Xiao has no courage! Ling Mohan, I can't think of anyone else except you! "
After a moment of silence, Ling Mohan nodded and admitted: "I'm for you..."
"I hate to hear that!" Qin Shu interrupts him again, voice already took cold meaning, "you all say for me one by one, don't feel hypocritical!"
"You call me hypocritical?" Ling Mo's cold pupils shrank, and his face sank suddenly, faintly emitting a chilling feeling.
Qin Shu looked at him fearlessly. At this time, her chest was burning fiercely, and her heart seemed to explode quickly!
She pointed her teeth and said, "you are the same as them. You are forcing me everywhere! After I am pregnant, I will do my best to interfere in my life and limit my freedom! No matter where I am, someone is always staring at me! I thought the bedroom would give me a little privacy, but you still installed a camera here to watch me! "
Qin Shu said more angry, chest ups and downs, a little white face.
Ling Mohan's face was as gloomy as water, and his fist was tightly clenched. I didn't know that Qin Shu was so angry!
No wonder she is always cold and light in this period of time. She doesn't take other people's heart at all!
This heartless woman!
"Qin Xiaoshu, tell me what you are dissatisfied with!" Ling Mohan squeezed this sentence out of his teeth, trying to control the fiery anger in his body.
A string seemed to stretch in his mind, breaking at any time.
Qin Shu sneered, "too much!"
Hum!
That string is broken!
He pinched Qin Shu's chin: "then one by one, don't want to step out of the door until you finish!"
This sentence is simply adding fuel to the fire for Qin Shu!
She snapped at the man's fingers and said breathlessly, "son of a bitch! You want me to lock me up? Do your daydream! "
Two people fight against each other, no one can give way to each other, both feel furious.
Ling Mohan glared round and scolded: "do you have any conscience! If it wasn't for the baby in your stomach, why should I try my best to stare at you! If he didn't care about you, the old man would not specially call aunt Fang Bo to take care of you, and let an Xiaoxiao accompany you! Everyone is around you. You don't know how to be satisfied. What else do you want to do? "
Qin Shu heard the sentence "let an Xiaoxiao accompany you to relieve boredom" and wished to beat the man in front of her.
But in the next sentence, when she heard him say toss and turn, suddenly she didn't want to argue.
In his eyes, she was confused, discontented, and unscrupulous No matter what others do, it's always for her and the children in her stomach. She should accept it unconditionally.
Qin Shu said, "well, it's my fault. I don't know how to be satisfied. I have nothing to do all day."
Said tears suddenly fell, scalding temperature, scalding her skin like pain.
Ling Mo's cold black eyes flied a little flustered, reaching out to touch Qin Shu's face.
Qin Shu evaded his hand and asked calmly, "you installed a pinhole camera in the bedroom. You were worried that I was alone in the bedroom. If something happened, no one would know?"
"Yes." Ling Mohan stared at her deeply and regretted saying too much.
"Who will help you watch the surveillance? Do you like someone else to look into my private life? "
"Only me."
"You have so many things to do every day that you can't stare at the screen every minute, so what's the meaning of this monitoring?"
Qin Shu tore him down one by one: "Ling Mohan, why don't you admit that you are a possessive bastard!"
Ling Mo's face suddenly changed: "shut up!"
"I don't think so!" Qin Shu clenched her lips and smiled coldly, "I think you wish you could master all my life!"
"That's because you've been hiding me over and over again!" Ling Mohan finally roared out and dragged Qin Shu into her arms!
His arms are very powerful. He holds Qin Shu's back head with his big hands, firmly in his heart.
"When will you trust me completely?" Lingmo's cold eyes are turning over the waves.
Qin Shu struggled desperately, but she bit his arm, which made her teeth ache.
Ling Mohan suddenly put her on the bed, her eyes were unfathomable, like a terrible Abyss: "tell me, how many things are you hiding from me?"
Qin Shu subconsciously said: "no!"
"Lie!" Ling Mo shouts in a low voice. His expression seems to be a little hurt. "I want to know about you and Jichen. Everything between you!"
Just like being abused, knowing that it's not easy between her and Jichen, he still wants to hear her say it by herself, otherwise his heart will never fall.
Qin Shu looked at him with an incredible look: "you are really crazy."
Ling Mohan bites her lips!
His actions are rude, strong and domineering It is attacking all the senses of Qin Shu, as if to give her the most profound and unforgettable memory, so as to cover up the beauty and company Ji Chen once gave her.
But it's impossible.
Ji Chen's affection to Qin Shu is precious; Ling Mo's is strong love to her.
Neither of them can be replaced.
Qin Shu didn't know how to explain to Ling Mohan that he would believe in himself. Would she like to see her heart open?
For a long time, Ling Mohan stopped moving and gently stroked Qin Shu's face.
Qin Shu looked at him seriously: "if you apologize, I will forgive you."
Ling Mohan, I love you, so no matter how angry you make me, as long as you apologize, I will forgive you.
Ling Mohan's action suddenly stopped.
He turned up, dressed in his uniform, buttoned up, and strode away.
Qin Shu laughed at herself.
How could she be so proud that lingmohan could admit her mistake.
They had been together for so long, and she had only heard him compromise once: "I'm not good."
This is probably the limit of Lingmo cold.
Love is not all, there is a strong self-esteem in a man's bones, so he will not admit wrong.
Of course, according to Qin Shu's guess, Ling Mohan didn't think he was wrong.
For a long time, aunt Fang came to knock on the door: "little grandma, young master, please go down and say that you are going to the old master's side."
Qin Shu slowly sat up and answered, "OK, I know."
She combed her hair and drew her eyebrows again. The eyes of the woman in the mirror were red, and her eyebrows were still delicate, but the tenderness between the eyebrows was a little more sad.
Put on proper clothes, Qin Shu rubbed her face, took a deep breath, and then opened the door.
Ling Mohan is now standing downstairs in the living room waiting for her.
Everything seems to be the same as usual.
Only Qin Shu knew that there had been a crack between them that was hard to fill, and it was not revealed until today.
When she passed by, she saw an Xiaoxiao wearing a beautiful sweater skirt and asked Ling Mohan, "brother Mohan, do I look good in this skirt?"
Ling Mohan and Qin Shu have just had a quarrel. They are in such a bad mood that they don't want to pay attention to an Xiaoxiao.
But I don't know why. When Yu glimpses Qin Shu coming, he makes a ghostly effort to return to an Xiaoxiao and says, "nice to see."