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Yun Peng fretfully pulled over the pillow towel and stuffed it into Qi Miao's mouth. Qi Miao could only shake her head and sob as she waved her arms to protect herself.

However, both his hands were quickly tied together by Yun Peng's belt.

Qi Miao could not call out, and her hands could not move, she could only use her feet. At this time, Yun Peng was already prepared, she couldn't kick him away like he did just now.

The impatience on his face was even more apparent.

One hand tightly gripped onto both of her ankles, squeezing so hard that even Qi Miao's bones hurt. She watched in panic and horror as he opened the bedside table, pulled out a tie and tied her feet.

Patting his hands, Yun Peng stared at Qi Miao with a trace of satisfaction and contempt.

Being trapped with her hands and feet, mouth stuffed, Qi Miao thought he was going to force her.

But no, he went out.

Qi Miao wanted to cry, but there were no tears. At this moment, rather than saying that she was wronged, it would be better to say that she didn't know what to do.

Yun Peng, who went out to take a walk, quickly returned to the bedroom and pulled out the pillow towel that Qi Miao had stuffed in her mouth, but he did not loosen the restraints on her hands and feet.

"Abnormal!" Qi Miao who had regained her freedom of breathing and speech, scolded out loud.

Yun Peng sneered, and pulled her into his embrace, "Listen carefully, I won't touch you! That's why, you don't have to be nervous! "

His hand gently slid across Qi Miao's face, but Qi Miao couldn't feel the slightest bit of warmth, all she was feeling was fear.

Even though he said that he wouldn't touch her, she was still afraid.

"I admit, I'm very flowery. But it is not enough to force others, as long as I, Yun Peng wave my hand, there are plenty of women who are willing to sleep with me! "

"Then why do you need me to marry you!" Qi Miao did not understand, her heart full of grievance.

"Haven't you figured it out by now?" Yun Peng shook his head, "It's not that I want you to replace Qi Ji, but that old fogey took the initiative to ask you to replace her.

Qi Miao did not believe what Yun Peng said. At this point of time, she believed that the Young Master Yun was simply a lunatic, and she started to understand the original intention of her elder sister, Qi Ji, in running away from marriage.

Which girl would be willing to marry a man with indeterminate looks? No matter how handsome he was, what use was there to be rich?

But Qi Miao thought that perhaps, if it was Qi Ji, would she not be like this?

Sure enough, Yun Peng's following words confirmed her thoughts.

"I want her all the time."

Suddenly, Qi Miao started to feel sympathy for him. From the looks of it, Yun Peng could also be considered to be a lovestruck person!

Yun Peng restrained the grief that flashed past his eyes, and fiercely pinched Qi Miao's chin.

I admit that you are a victim, but, it was Qi Ji who destroyed you, it was your Qi Family that destroyed you! not me. "

With that, Yun Peng started laughing maniacally.

This was her newlywed marriage, and her nightmares would begin from now on.

The door to the office was pushed open once again, and Fang Qi'er's head peeked in.

"Cat, time to go off work!"

Qi Miao looked at the time displayed on the computer screen. It was already 6 o'clock!

If there were no gym guests, there would be no sprain. There was no reason for her to wait until the business was over.

Although he did not want to go back to his so-called home, he packed his things and walked out of the building with Fang Qi'er.

Chen Junwei's car was already waiting at the main gate.

Fang Qi'er's face was filled with impatience as she muttered into Qi Miao's ear, "My family's people sure are punctual!"

Qi Miao laughed lightly, "You are just a lucky person, I will send you off work as long as I have time, I will prepare three meals a day for you, where can I find such a good husband!"

"Alright, I don't have any freedom at all!" Fang Qi'er disapproved, "Bring you along?"

"No need, I'm not a light bulb for you two!" Qi Miao pointed to the bus stop in front, "I'll take the car, it's convenient!"

Even if Young Master Yun is too busy to pick you up and send you off, you still can't get a driver's license. How great is it to drive yourself to and from work.

Qi Miao paused for a moment. She had already passed the driving test when she was in university, but she had never thought about driving.

"I dare not drive, for fear of becoming a road killer. It's not like you don't know, hurry up and get on the car. "

Although Fang Qi'er loved to gossip, she was an intelligent woman. She could feel that Qi Miao was not happy from start to finish, but there were a few women in the Wealthy Class that were truly happy.

Which young master of a Wealthy Class didn't have a beautiful wife and loved to play with flowers and grass outside? As the saying went, the red flag at home won't fall, while the colorful flag outside fluttered in the wind. Not only the Wealthy Class, even the average man had few cats that didn't cheat.

A good man like Chen Junwei was something she had done good deeds for countless of lives in exchange for.

However, even if those rich and powerful women were not doted on by the men, they were all well-dressed. Beauty armors, SPA, parties, they could all make money.

It was normal for luxurious cars to go in and out. Even if he didn't drive his own car, he would still have a bodyguard driver waiting on him.

However, Qi Miao was not like those rich and powerful nobles at all, and not only that, she sometimes felt that Qi Miao was a little shabby.

Her stubborn look made people's hearts ache, Fang Qi'er was willing to be her trash and listen to her pour out her secrets, but unfortunately, Qi Miao was just a sullen fool, who didn't mention a word about her own life.

Seeing that Qi Miao rejected him as usual, Fang Qi'er did not persist. Ye Zichen waved her hand and got into her husband's car.

Qi Miao stood on the street, searching around with her four eyes. She admitted that she wanted to see the black Maybach and hoped that Ye Dongmo would catch him off guard and wait for her there.

However, she did not, Qi Miao laughed bitterly, laughing at herself, he had already said that she would be busy the next few days, so why would she appear again?

He lowered his head as usual and walked towards the bus stop. She didn't like going back to that mansion, but she couldn't not go back, so taking the bus was the best choice.

Qi Miao did not notice the crowd around the stage.

She didn't want to get in, but she was pushed to the door by a crowd of people.

An arm was propped up beside her, blocking out those who were in a hurry to get into the car. There was a familiar breath in his nose,

Following the familiar aura, Ye Dongmo appeared in her line of sight.

Surprise was written all over his face. He couldn't control it even if he wanted to.

"Why are you..."

Before he could finish his words, the two of them were pushed into the car by the crowd. Ye Dongmo didn't feel the usual congestion as he had her encircled in the crook of his arm.

"I don't want you to be crowded! But then he thought, "If I drive you, you'll definitely refuse!"

After Ye Dongmo stabilized his footing, he gently said to Qi Miao. He stared into her eyes, his gaze filled with gentleness.

The car was crowded and noisy, not suitable for conversation. Qi Miao nodded and turned her gaze away.

The two of them did not speak for the rest of the journey.

Yet Qi Miao could feel him staring at her, and a sense of happiness that she had never felt before arose involuntarily.

However, the road today was surprisingly smooth without any blockages. Soon, the car arrived at the station.

Although she did not want to, Qi Miao could only raise her head and say to Ye Dongmo with reluctance, "I should get down!"

"I understand!"

With these two simple words, Qi Miao's eyes blurred.

Ye Dongmo followed her out of the car, and like last time, followed her from a distance.

Qi Miao really wanted to turn around, but she didn't dare to. Never before had she entered the villa so quickly so that she could stand in front of the French windows and watch him smoke a cigarette on the street before leaving.

However, her little wish had come to nothing.

The moment she opened the door to the guest hall, the heavy smell of smoke came assaulting her nose. Soon after, she saw Yun Peng sitting on the sofa.

After being stunned for half a second, Qi Miao spoke in a trembling voice, "You're back!"

"En!" Yun Peng who was swallowing the clouds and spitting smoke out, pressed the half of the cigarette in his hand into the crystal vat.

"Go and change your clothes. Come back to my house for dinner!"