Chapter 220

"Miss Lin should go back to Lin's house. I heard Xiao Shao say a few days ago Er, no, I heard that she went back to Lin's villa. " Mrs. Zhang was so nervous that she let slip.

"Sister Zhang, why are you so flustered? I'm afraid I won't eat you?" With a smile on his face, Zhong Fuyu asked in a good voice: "what about Yiting? Do you come back every day?"

"Xiao Shao Xiao Shao, sometimes he is too busy to come back... " Mrs. Zhang was afraid to say something wrong, but she had to answer.

Zhong Fuyu seems to have guessed something and then smiles, "yes, he is a typical workaholic. When he was with me before, he was too busy to accompany me."

Mrs. Zhang thought that no matter how busy Xiao Yiting was, she would take time to accompany Lin Qingyan.

She also very strange such change, in the heart more certain Xiao Yiting love Lin Qing Yan more.

It's just a pity that it's over between them.

No matter how much negative news Lin has, she never looks down on her. On the contrary, she thinks she is a good-natured hostess.

This one in front of her, although smiling, always gives her a sense of fear.

Maybe the impression she left before was too bad, even she changed, so she couldn't see her good.

In the early morning, Lin family villa.

I don't know what happened. Xiao Yiting drove to this place.

When he learned that Lin Qingyan didn't come back, he thought how ridiculous he was.

His subordinates didn't call him, indicating that Lin Qingyan didn't come back.

But he still held a little expectation that she must come back

Standing in the bedroom, looking at the pink bed, he was in a trance.

"Yiting, I'll change the bedclothes tomorrow night. I always think it's too pink and tender. It's not in line with your masculine temperament. I'll change it to a more romantic one, so that you can sleep more soundly."

"It doesn't matter. Mrs. Shaw likes the most important thing."

"No, I want what we both like."

He really can't accept it. The woman who said this kind of words in his ear the night before threw herself into another man's arms the next day.

After standing in the bedroom for a while, I picked up the photo placed on the bedside table.

The man in the photo is smiling like a flower. He reaches out his hand and touches it. After he puts it down in a complicated mood, he picks it up again as if he can't put it down.

He is going to take this picture back to Xiao's house.

It was two o'clock in the morning when Xiao Yiting returned to Xiao's house.

He thought that Zhong Fuyu had fallen asleep. As soon as he got back to his bedroom, there was a knock on the door.

With a frown of wonder, he went to the door and opened it.

"Yi Ting, are you back?" Zhong Fuyu's eyebrows tightened tightly. "I'm worried about you. I can't sleep all the time."

He flashed a loathing at the bottom of his eyes and faintly returned: "you're pregnant. Have a rest early."

Zhong Fuyu understood this sentence as his concern for her. He secretly asked, "are you hungry? I'll go to the kitchen and make you a snack?"

"No He refused without thinking.

Zhong Fuyu was stunned and said awkwardly: "Yiting, I haven't thank you for your child. Let's live in..."

Xiao Yiting was impatient. "It's late. Go to bed. I'm tired, too."

"Yi Ting, I..." She stammered with a look of fear.

Xiao Yiting looked at her coldly, "what?"

"I'm not used to it." In order not to let Xiao Yiting think that she has many things to do, she buried her head and explained in a low voice, "I just know the bed a little, I can't sleep, and I'm a little scared I want to stay in your room and sleep... "

Xiao Yiting's face suddenly became ugly. "I don't like people to disturb my pace of life. If you're really not used to it, I'll send someone to send you back to your original address tomorrow."

Zhong Fuyu was so scared that he waved his hand: "Yiting, don't drive me away. I know you like quietness. I promise you that I won't ask you to sleep with you again. I I'm going to bed now! "

If she doesn't want to quench the hard won opportunity, she has to compromise.

It seems that Xiao Yiting is still obsessed with Lin Qingyan. Otherwise, how can he refuse her!

She was so jealous that she went crazy and stroked her stomach with her hand. She was very unwilling!

After Zhong Fuyu was sent away, Xiao Yiting settled down.

He put Lin Qingyan's picture beside the bedside table and watched it for a long time before taking a bath in the bathroom.

Before he went to bed with the light out, he held her picture in his arms and put it in his heart. His yearning for her became more and more intense.

He didn't expect that he would be so hopeless.

She clearly does not love him, cruel to leave him, but he still remembered her.

Rental room, Lin Qingyan has been busy until now.

Sweating, she gasped in front of the newly assembled wardrobe.

I didn't expect that it was so difficult to assemble the furniture. It took me a long time to study the operation instructions. Fortunately, it was completed smoothly with her patience.

She looked around the decorated room with a happy smile on her face.It's still my favorite pink.

The whole room is full of warm, sweet and comfortable atmosphere.

Tired of her, after washing, ready to have a good sleep, wake up to find a job.

However, lying on the bed, the thoughts that she tried to avoid invaded her body and soon penetrated her body and mind, making her unable to escape.

Of course, Xiao Yiting thought the most.

Her heart tightened at the thought of his anger at the hotel.

Lin Qingyan, who has insomnia until dawn, doesn't want to waste the new day, and has no sleepiness, so he has to drag his tired body to get up.

Just as I was about to go out, my cell phone rang.

She looked at the phone screen, hesitated, or answered the phone.

"Senior."

"Qing Yan, I'm sorry. I was too busy yesterday to ask you. You How is it going? Where is it? " When ye zhishuo asked these words, he had no confidence in his heart. He felt that Lin Qingyan's indifferent attitude towards him would not tell her at all, but he still held a try attitude.

"Very good, thank you for your concern." She didn't want to disclose her situation to anyone. She politely avoided the question and said, "how about you? Do you get along well with your family?"

Sure enough, he was right.

But her question was obviously concerned about him.

His heart a joy, smile back: "as long as the old man does not do, I will not quarrel with him."

"Parents are like this, just understand them."

"Qing Yan, you may not know my life experience." He sighed, "other people's parents are their own, but mine is not."

Lin Qingyan suddenly stopped and didn't know how to comfort him for a moment.

"I feel so much these days that I almost think of myself as a victim. I'm sorry, I've delivered negative energy to you." Worried that the topic would come to an end, he said, "where do you live now? I want to see you when I'm free. "