Don't try to trick me in the future!
The man at the window pulled out a cigarette and took out his lighter. A bright fire lit the cigarette in the dark room. The fire had died down, leaving only the flickering sparks.
"Do you know how you managed to survive until now?" There was no warmth in the man's voice.
Seeing that Wen Liang did not answer, Su Xiaomi was still analyzing the situation seriously: "I personally think that my body is cheated, my mental state not cheating is more likely!"
"Why not Miss Su directly ask me?" Qi Ye's voice suddenly came from behind Su Xiaomi, causing him to stumble over his bed.
He suddenly turned his head and saw that Qi Ye was actually standing behind him. Su Xiaomi felt that this was not a good situation. He then turned around and looked at Wen Liang with a grumbling look, as if he was asking, "Why didn't you remind me of this?"
Wen Liang innocently threw up his hands, indicating that he was about to cough up tuberculosis! When he sent her a look just now, his eyes almost became cross-eyed.
Naturally, Su Xiaomi was not stupid enough to actually ask this question to Qi Ye. Her first reaction was to take her things and leave, grabbing her own phone and putting it in her pocket. Then, she waved at Qi Ye and Wen Liang as if she was escaping, "See you later!"
"rice leaf..."
Qi Ye walked to the side of the bed that was warm and cold, put one hand on her bed, and looked down at her somewhat pale face from above: "What do you want to eat tonight?"
"Eat whatever you want!" "No," she said.
"The food I want is not provided by the boss for the next two days. I'll go eat there again in two days." The man said meaningfully, "What do you want to eat?"
Wen Liang pondered for a moment and then replied, "Then you can eat whatever you want! As long as you can fill your stomach. "
In the end, it was Qi Ye who made the decision to call the Aunt Qiao and ask him to cook soup for them.
"Where's Zhifei?" Wen Liang asked.
"Tomorrow, I will come to pick you up and bring you out of the hospital. Tonight, I will follow Mu Xu."
In fact, the little guy was a very independent person. However, Wen Liang could not help but glance outside the window at the heavy rain. He did not forget that the little guy was afraid of rain and thunder. Therefore, he pushed the man's chest and said: "You should go home and accompany Zhifei. I'm fine by myself."
In fact, Wen Liang felt that there was no need for her to be hospitalized, but according to the doctor's orders, she still stayed in the hospital. However, the man supporting her didn't seem to have any intention of leaving.
"Last time it rained and thunder, it was the night when my foot was injured. The rain was especially heavy, so you left Zhifei alone at home. I received a call from him. He said that he was most afraid of thunder and rain. You didn't know that when I went over, the little guy was squatting alone in the corner with his hands wrapped around his knees … " Halfway through his words, Wen Liang suddenly reacted, he raised his eyes and stared at Qi Ye: "That night shouldn't be a coincidence, right?"
How could there be such a coincidence? That night, her leg was injured, and after the cast, she insisted on not asking him to send her to the hospital. She waited outside the entrance for a long time without getting a car, and then, when Qi Ye walked out of the hospital, she found a taxi. When she returned to the apartment, she discovered that the lock of the door couldn't be opened. The little guy just happened to call and say that he was afraid of the rain, and when he limped over to Qi Zhifei's villa, Qi Zhifei would call Qi Ye right in front of her. After that, she intentionally caused Qi Ye to misunderstand, and she initially had the mentality of explaining things to him, but Qi Ye suddenly said that he was going on a business trip, and wanted her to take care of him for two months.
All of these coincidences must have been planned for a long time, right?
With a warm gaze, he looked at Qi Ye with a questioning gaze. However, the man in front of him did not reject him.
"So I lived in your trap from the beginning?" A light flickered in Wen Liang's eyes. That gaze seemed to be a little dangerous.
Qi Ye thought about this question seriously, and then said, "That's not entirely …"
Wen Liang suddenly felt that many of his debts had to be settled with this man in front of him, such as...
"After I went to take pictures of Gu Qincheng for Su Xiaomi, I encountered a taxi the moment I stepped out of the door. You were coincidentally in the car, and that time … Is it a coincidence? "
"The taxi driver and I waited at the entrance for you for most of the hour. Do you think that was a coincidence?" Qi Ye let go of the hand that was supporting Wen Liang beside him, and sat beside her on the bed.
"Then the time mother Su introduced me to the blind date was when she met Zhao Yao …"
"Why do you still remember his name?" The man turned his head and stared at her with his secretive eyes.
This wasn't the main point. It seemed like this was a trap.
"Then when I drove Gu Qingqing's car and accidentally hit your car that time?" Wen Liang asked again.
"Madam, you should practice your driving skills properly!" He touched the woman's head and said earnestly.
"You must have done it on purpose!" Wen Liang was referring to the incident at the dinner table. Back then, he had just been playing with the scissors, and he had even lost miserably.
She asked: "When I was in Lin Zihao's company … "Could it be..."
"Madam, you can't just pin all of your hats on my head, couldn't Su Xiaomi help you make the connection?"
Wen Liang pondered for a moment. It seemed like there was such a thing...
"Qi Ye, I'll tell you in a serious manner, in the future, you are not allowed to scheme this way!" Wen Liang spoke in a commanding tone, pointing at the man's nose seriously with his snow-white index finger.
The man stretched out his hand to grab hold of the woman's white fingers and put them under the blanket, "Are you done asking the questions? Then let me ask you a question, okay? "
"What problem?"
Inside the blanket, Qi Ye loosened his fingers, and changed into the position where he was holding her ten fingers tightly. This time, Wen Liang did not dodge. Instead, he glanced at Qi Ye, and then silently withdrew his gaze, waiting for to ask a question.
The man suddenly extended his other hand and pinched her chin, turning her face to him, "Let's discuss the issue you discussed with Su Xiaomi just now."
"..." Was he talking about spiritual or physical infidelity?
Wen Liang took the chance when Qi Ye wasn't paying attention to pull back his hand that was tightly clenched. He hid his hands behind his chest and didn't plan to give Qi Ye another chance to hold his hand.
Just as Mr. Qi was still in a daze, he replied in a cool and arrogant manner, "Is there still a need to discuss this issue?"
Little Ao and Little Jiao's tone of voice...
"Why is there no need for discussion?" Qi Ye reached out and pulled his into his embrace, causing her to fall onto his lap.
He lowered his head, his glass-like eyes quietly gazing at the woman's clear and proud eyes. "Tell me, what do you think?"
Leaning into the man's arms, she felt a sense of security.
He had experienced too much today. To have such a hug to lean on, warm and fragile, he did not get up again, but looked up and said to him, "Flan International Hotel, when I sold outfits..."
She paused for a moment to organize her thoughts before she continued, "The woman in the sexy lace nightgown, the woman who asked me to show you how to wear it … Isn't that the answer to this question? "
He looked at her gently and clearly and smiled. "I admit that it was a trap."
Wen Liang wanted to skip over this question, so she said, "Then should I ask you about what's next?"
"What else do you want to ask?" His jade-like fingers caressed her smooth long hair as he asked her this question.
This question had been lingering in her mind for a long time: "Are your alcohol tolerance really not good?"
In the past, when was in charge of the group, Qi Ye did not need to socialize with others. After Qi Ye took over the company, he could almost avoid drinking alcohol. That was why Wen Liang did not know what Qi Ye's alcohol tolerance was. Recently, he had been drunk twice, and even a little Piao Ang had been smashed by him twice.
Once, when she had hit his car, he had shamelessly climbed onto his bed. Although he hadn't done anything substantial, he had done a lot of hooligans!
Another time, he had gotten drunk in front of Qin Gang and pulled her along as if they were going to die, telling him to warm his wife in front of Qin Gang.
Qi Ye said in a serious tone, "Not so good."
"Qi Ye." She took hold of the man's hand, then she rolled over and sat up straight. She sat down cross-legged across from him and looked at him: "No matter what happens in the future, don't hide it from me. I don't want to be the fool who's been kept in the dark. "
After a moment of silence, he seriously replied with one word: "Ok."
"So what did you hide from me before?"
After two seconds of silence, he said, "The last two times I got drunk, I pretended to be drunk …"
"AHH!"
"What else?" she asked.