Song Yueyue was familiar with the rhythm of ringing the doorbell.
"Yan Yan, you wait first. I'll open the door for Zihao. He said he brought us delicious food!"
Opening the door, song Yueyue was stunned: "Zihao, how did you bring him?"
An Zihao pulled song Yueyue and said in a low voice, "Xiao Shao is at least the husband of sister Qing Yan. It's normal for husband and wife to quarrel. We have to persuade them to have a good chat. Let's go out for a while."
"But..."
"Come on, let's go, let's go!"
Song Yueyue was almost dragged away by an Zihao.
Xiao Yiting closed the door lightly.
The sudden silence makes Lin Qingyan raise his head. When he finds that the man standing in front of him is Xiao Yiting, he points his acupoints and doesn't respond.
Xiao Yiting met her eyes and walked towards her without saying anything.
Lin Qingyan's face was as cold as ice. He got up and went to the bedroom.
Just as she wanted to lock the door, Xiao Yiting quickly put his hand against the door.
Lin Qing Yan used force, still can't close the door, two people so deadlocked.
"Qing Yan, I want to talk to you."
"We have nothing to talk about!" Anger, has been pushing the door.
Xiao Yiting's position was not easy, and he couldn't bear Lin Qingyan's suffering. As soon as his hand was released, the door slammed shut.
At that moment, Xiao Yiting's hand between the cracks of the door was clamped.
He frowned in pain, but he didn't make any sound.
The moment his fingers were clamped, her heart suddenly trembled, subconsciously opened the door, and asked: "are you ok?"
Pain to pain, but her care, enough to heal the pain between his fingers.
He strongly hugged her, "no matter how painful it is, there is no pain that you ignore me!"
Lin Qingyan felt that this was his routine. He hit him on the back with his fist angrily, "Xiao Yiting, let me go!"
He stubbornly returned: "I won't let go!"
"Rascal!" She struggled.
Knowing that she was still angry with him, Xiao Yiting deliberately pretended that her fingers hurt, "ah Hiss... "
Lin Qingyan heard his cry of pain, and his heart tightened. He picked up his fingers. He saw that his fingers were blue and blue, and his eyebrows were frowning. "Does it hurt?"
He nodded abruptly: "my fingers are touching my heart. It hurts not only my fingers, but also here!"
See he points to the position of the heart, Lin tilts Yan to follow hand to cover his heart, "heartache?"
"Yes, it hurts so much!" He said, pressing her hand.
Lin Qingyan saw that he twisted his eyebrows and cried for pain. He seemed to have seen through his mind. He took back his hand and said with a straight face, "don't pretend to be in front of me!"
He is the best actor!
I cheated him again and again.
Xiao Yiting wrung his eyebrows and said, "wife, I'm serious. It's really painful..."
"If it hurts, go to the hospital. It's nothing to do with me!" She put her face aside, in a cold and heartless manner.
Xiao Yiting had the cheek to say, "we are husband and wife. Of course, we have something to do with you."
"Xiao Yiting, did you deceive me?" She was very impatient and thought, when will he become such a rascal.
It is to think of the scene when they first met, he is also extremely impatient with her.
"I don't want to blackmail you until I fall in love with you. I don't deny it. I will blackmail you all my life!" Xiao Yiting did not shy away from his thoughts.
Lin Qingyan was speechless for a moment and said with a straight face, "then I have to call the police!"
"Mrs. Xiao, it's hard for an honest official to do housework. There are many police affairs. We can solve these problems by ourselves, so we don't have to trouble the police."
He was right.
"Xiao Yiting, are you finished or not?" She can't help but get angry, "I've made it very clear that there is no emotion between us except for the cooperative relationship, so why do you keep pestering?"
"These are the words from your heart?" Xiao Yiting looked at her dodgy eyebrows and said he didn't believe it, "you can't pretend to love someone."
"Love?" She sneered, "a woman like me doesn't need love at all, and doesn't know love. Saying love will only profane it."
Xiao Yiting steps forward and is ready to give her a hug, but she pushes her away with a quick response.
"You go." She stepped back and kept her distance from him.
After feeling her indifference, Xiao Yiting took a deep breath and summoned up the courage to ask: "are you because of me and Zhong Fuyu..."
"What happened between you and Zhong Fuyu has nothing to do with me. I just know that I'm tired and don't want to continue the play." He asked, proving that he acquiesced in what happened between him and Zhong Fuyu.
Although she was upset, she was indifferent on the surface.
"Qing Yan, how many times do I have to say that our relationship is husband and wife, not just for fun!" Xiao Yiting made a serious correction."It's just a conjugal relationship. Xiao Shao, don't add to my psychological burden. After all, I didn't take it seriously." Her indifferent tone was filled with cold disappointment.
The disappointments again and again smoothed the expectation in her heart.
What's more, if the most basic sense of trust is destroyed, how can we continue?
With her scandals, it's no doubt that it's adding insult to injury, which makes her hard to break her heart knot and become inferior again.
"Whether you take it seriously or not, I know that Lin Qingyan is my Xiao Yiting's wife. She used to be, she is now, and she will be for the rest of her life!"
Xiao Yiting looked at her with firm eyes. After a while, he walked out of the room.
Lin Qingyan leaned against the wall, his heart blocked tightly.
Obviously angry with his anger, but after these words, her heart was shaken.
But soon, she told herself that she could no longer believe his sweet words.
He said that this is just to add a protective barrier to Zhong Fuyu, which has nothing to do with her.
She's with him. It doesn't matter.
After some forced persuasion, her disordered mood was appeased.
Song Yueyue came over quickly, took her hand and asked, "Yan Yan, how are you talking with Xiao Shao?"
"Now, there's nothing to talk about." She was indifferent and didn't care.
Song Yueyue felt sorry: "I'm sorry, Yan Yan. Zihao didn't know the main reason of your quarrel. He was kind enough to make up with your husband and wife, which made you worry."
Lin Qingyan shook his head, not angry, "Zihao is also kind, why blame him."
"I wish you weren't angry." Song Yueyue breathed a sigh of relief and said, "what are you going to do next?"
She looked blank, shook her head and said, "I don't know what to do. Let's go step by step."
"Alas, Xiao Shao is so resolute in the market. How can he deal with it in a mess emotionally?" Song Yueyue complained and said, "he has always been a male god in my mind. Now that he's like this, he's really a loser."