When the atmosphere is in a deadlock, Jing Bohao resists his anger and looks into Mies' eyes deeply. He wants to penetrate her pupil and see her real inner thoughts. However, what he sees is coldness and estrangement.
"Mith, I don't care what you think now, my goal has been expressed clearly, I will not let you escape my palm in this lifetime, because no matter where you are, our relationship will never change, and eventually it will change back."
Looking at his deep, gully like eyes, Mies is full of doubts. She has no idea what Jing Bohao is talking about!
"What do you mean?"
"I don't need to know what I mean. You just need to understand that you can only come back to me in this life."
Before Mies could react, he reached for her little hand and walked outside.
"Jing Bohao, where are you taking me? Let me go
She looked at Jing Bohao's side angrily and broke Jing Bohao's big hand with her other hand.
"I've tried my best to do the most intimate things. I don't know how many times I've done. I'll kill you. Be good, just take you to a place."
Regardless of Misi's struggle, Jing Bohao directly pulls her out of the door with her big hand clenched by her small hand.
Now no matter what mith's attitude towards him, he will not let go, no matter what reason, as long as she wants to have, she will not let her escape from her own control.
He can't watch her marry someone else!
It was not the first day that Jing Bohao knew him. The more clearly she knew, the more powerless she was. She was angry in her heart and refused to act. However, she was very clear that Jing Bohao would not let go if she said that she would not let go. In order to make herself feel better, she gradually gave up struggling, followed him, and suffered less.
Both of them did not speak any more. Miss cleverly followed Jing Bohao. She didn't want to make more useless struggles.
Jing Bohao takes her all the way back to her former home. Mith looks at the familiar and strange house in front of her, and doesn't understand why Jing Bohao brought her here.
"What are you doing? Get out of the car
Jing Bohao leaned his body in front of her, skillfully untied the seat belt for Mies and urged her.
"Why did you bring me here?" Miss didn't get out of the car.
"There's no reason. You have only one choice to go in. Maybe I'll tell you why when you go in." Jing Bohao starts to pull miss out of the car.
Mith:.... "
This hateful smelly man, still so overbearing!
As soon as I got off the bus, the housekeeper and Aunt Zhang were already waiting at the door. Seeing the arrival of Miss, they were very happy. The young lady finally went home with the young master.
"Young lady, long time no see. Happy new year. How are you doing Aunt Zhang took miss's hand excitedly and looked her up and down.
"Does she look like she's having a bad time?" Jing Bohao glanced at Mies and snorted: "if it's cold outside, don't stand at the door to blow the wind. What do you want to say, go inside and talk about it." Jing Bohao takes a look at mith and walks in.
In the winter, this woman also wears too little, standing outside to speak is not afraid to be frozen?
"Look at my memory. It's true that I can't do it when I'm old. I forget all the important things when I'm happy. Come in quickly, grandma. It's cold outside! " With that, Aunt Zhang was a little embarrassed and took Miss away.
In the living room, with enough heating on, the warm air was so comfortable that Mies, who was still shivering, could not help relaxing.
"Grandma, you and the young master must have not eaten yet. I'm ready to eat all of them. You can have a rest on the sofa first." Aunt Zhang looked at the mith in front of her, smiling a little, and she could not let go of her delicate hands!
"Aunt Zhang, don't bother. I'm not hungry now." She responded politely to Aunt Zhang.
She remembers that when she was here before, Aunt Zhang once told her that she had been spending the Spring Festival in the Jing family since she came into the house. She never went back home, because Aunt Zhang had no family.
Every year, the Spring Festival in Jing's family is very busy. If you look at the villa this year, there is nothing but a few red lanterns. In this way, the Spring Festival must be very cold and the servants are on holiday. It's no wonder that Jing Bohao still has the leisure to go to her.
There are many ways Jing Bohao wants to be lively. There are so many people that he can trample on the threshold of Bojing villa. However, he doesn't like to be busy every Spring Festival. When he didn't love her, she arranged everything for him to come back, but he would come back, but he didn't have any excitement.
"What time is it? I'm not hungry. I can't go hungry for the new year's Eve. The young master told me to prepare new year's Eve dinner just now."
"Cough Aunt Zhang, you go to work now, leave her alone
Aunt Zhang's words made Jing Bohao's face flash a little embarrassed, interrupted Aunt Zhang's words, can't let her continue to speak.
"Yes, young master, I will go now!" Aunt Zhang was secretly amused, and the young master was embarrassed. He was afraid that when the young lady knew about it, she would be too cute. If she cared about the little lady, she would care about her. She was also embarrassed and had to make a cold look.There were only two of them left in the living room of Nuo da. Jing Bohao was sitting on the sofa, and Mies was standing, not knowing what to do.
Looking at Jing Bohao's back, Mies was a bit dazed.
Jing Bohao is still the same as before. What she saw before was sitting on the sofa after work, reading news, reading magazines, occasionally holding coffee in his mouth and tasting it delicately.
At that time, she would always hide in a place that Jing Bohao could not see, watching her every move, his eyes, the radian of his lips, every frown of his
Once felt happy to look at, but now, she stood so close but did not know how to react.
With his back to her, Jing Bohao seemed to feel her eyes and said in a cold voice, "do you think my sofa is uncomfortable to sit on? Standing there like a ghost, is to make me heartless to watch the news?
“……”
Miss looks at Jing Bohao's back with black lines on her face. Does she look like a ghost?
She stood here also did not act, and did not speak, is quietly standing where in his way! He's got eyes on his back!
If she doesn't, she's still tired!
She didn't respond to Jing Bohao. She sat on the sofa opposite him and ignored him. There was a magazine in front of her. She picked it up and flipped the page as quietly as Jing Bohao.
The hall, which was still very quiet, was no longer quiet because of the noise made by mith. Jing Bohao frowned and looked up at her.
"Mith, what are you doing?" Jing Bohao was obviously not used to the sound of turning books.
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