When Qin Zhongyuan saw that her carefully prepared love steak had been brought to Lu Yi's double-sided front, she was not willing to go to the extreme and did not show it well. She could only explain: "no, the spaghetti is not cooked bad, just a little bit rotten, but it can be eaten."

"Well," said Li Qingcang, with a clear look of heart, but reaching out to bring the spaghetti to Qin Zhongyuan, "since you can still eat it, you can eat it."

Qin Zhongyuan: "..."

This meal was very awkward for Qin Zhongyuan.

She really didn't understand. She carefully made the love steak and cooked the spaghetti on purpose. She just wanted Lu Yishuang to eat the hard to swallow food and watched her and Li Qingcang show their love. But why, at the end of the day, does the plot suddenly turn around, and it turns out that she's the one who gets the dog food on her face?

Moreover, as soon as the dinner was over, Li Qingcang wanted to drive her away.

But in such a situation, she immediately said, "Qingcang, I don't have anything to do at night. I can stay for a while and don't hurry to leave."

"But I have something to do." Said Li Qingcang without hesitation.

Qin Zhongyuan finally knew from his tone how unwelcome she was. It seems that she has to go, but she is not willing to lose to Lu Yishuang in such a gloomy way, so she said: "Qingcang, can you let them send me? It's dark outside. I'm a little scared by myself. "

When Li Qingcang's eyes were black, more impatience appeared. Just when he wanted to speak, Lu Yishuang said, "OK, Zhongyuan, I'll give it to you."

As soon as Qin Zhongyuan and Lu Yiyi stepped out of Li Qingcang's sight, Qin Zhongyuan's face immediately darkened: "Yishuang, why are you so ungrateful? You should know that you are just a maid of Qingcang now, and I am Qingcang's fiancee. How could you just disrespect... "

"But how do I feel that you are the one who doesn't know what to do?" Lu Yishuang sneers, with endless taunts in his curved eyes. "If Li Qingcang really treats you as his fiancee, will he let you cook dinner for my maid? Will he keep you out of the game? Can't wait to drive you away just after supper? "

At the moment, Lu Yishuang's words, the irony in her eyes, like a steel knife inserted in Qin Zhongyuan's heart, made her really hate to tear Lu Yishuang's face, and said angrily: "so what? Anyway, I'm Qing Cang's fiancee, and you are a humble maid! "

"Qin Zhongyuan, is it fun to deceive yourself?" Lu Yishuang is calm and calm, which is in sharp contrast to Qin Zhongyuan's anxiety. "Just now Li Qingcang has told me that you are lying - he said that he has nothing to do with you."

"You Did you ask him? Why are you so shameless? " Qin Zhongyuan became angry at once - she never thought that Lu Yishuang would ask Li Qingcang! Now, Li Qingcang knows that she claims to have been engaged to him. No wonder he has just been so cold and impatient with her.

In a rage, she raised her hand and wanted to shake Lu Yishuang's hands.

But Lu Yishuang is not that long ago. He would just stand in the same place and wait for the little girl to be beaten. With the fall of Qin Zhongyuan's hand, she immediately reached out, firmly grasped Qin Zhongyuan's wrist, and pressed down heavily, Qin Zhongyuan suddenly cried out with pain.

"You can call yourself engaged to him. I'll ask him what's the matter?" Lu Yishuang released her hand when she was sure that she had no strength to fight back.

Qin Zhongyuan rubbed the painful wrist and looked at Lu Yishuang warily and incomprehensibly. She didn't understand when she had become so cruel: "yes, I'm not engaged to him, but I'm qualified to try to be Mrs. Li. But you? Lu Yishuang, you are a married woman now. You don't covet Qing Cang, do you

I don't know why, Qin Zhongyuan's words shocked Lu Yishuang's heart, and then she lost her temper. Now, is she really coveting Li Qingcang?

When Qin Zhongyuan saw her, she was at last relieved: "Lu Yishuang, let's see!"

After Qin Zhongyuan left, Lu Yishuang turned around and went to the villa.

The winter night is really cold. She holds herself with both hands. The footsteps are heavy, and her heart is filled with something, too heavy to breathe.

On the balcony of the villa, Li Qingcang was wearing a black bathrobe, his hands were propped on the railing, Wei'an's body was leaning forward, and he looked down at Lu Yishuang's solitary appearance. In his dark eyes, there was a sense of reticence.

Unconsciously, a month passed.

Care about Haoheng's follow-up, Lu Yishuang's PSTD has fully recovered.

Out of Guoren hospital, Lu Yishuang felt even more heavy, and even felt extremely difficult every step.

Now, it's two months before Ann leaves the sterile ward. Ah Xiang, Ann's nurse, and the driver she brought back to city a for the time being. The reason why she is still here for a month is that one month ago, Li Qingcang said that she would cure the disease and leave again.

Now that she has fully recovered from her illness, she can no longer find a reason to stay in Shanghai.She still remembers that when she first came to Shanghai a month ago, she was tortured by him for the sake of public security; when she learned that she was going to be his maid for three months, her mood was so broken

But now, she doesn't know what's going on. At the thought of leaving the city and him, she would be so reluctant

Thinking of this, Lu Yishuang secretly glances at Li Qingcang beside him - now, what's the man's mind?

She did not dare to speculate more, but thought that he should be eager to let her go. After all, she hurt him too deeply in her previous life. Does this deep hatred subside in a month.

"Li Qingcang I, it's time to go back. " Lu Yishuang held back all the way and finally said it when the car was about to enter the Ziyuan villa.

Just as she spoke, she grasped the big palm of the steering wheel and tightened it unconsciously. A pair of dark eyes, deep as Hongyuan, were stained with a little sullen.

He knew that she hated him. Otherwise, half a year ago, she would not have been so determined to divorce him.

But he thought that, after this month's getting along, her dislike for him should not be so strong anymore, but he did not expect that, as long as she had a chance, she would still run away from him for the first time and would not stay even for a moment.

But it's right to think about it. She's a married woman now, and her beloved husband is waiting for her at home. How could she be nostalgic? She dumped him half a year ago?