"Nothing." Hai Xiaomin shook his head, "Dali, do you know where the young master has gone?"
"It should be in the study." Dali looked at Hai Xiaomin's face in surprise. It was worse than when she just woke up. "Madam, are you really okay? Do you want me to call uncle nine?"
Hai Xiaomin continued to shake his head: "no, I'm really fine. Leave me alone. I'll find Ling Yao..."
She waved her hand, held the wall and walked slowly towards the study. Dali looked at her thin back with worry in her eyes.
The study is the innermost room in the West. As soon as Hai Xiaomin turned the last corner, he was turned head-on by a hurried man.
Leicia covered her mouth and nose, her cheeks flushed, and her eyes were full of the panic of deer bumping. Hai Xiaomin also noticed that her hairstyle, which she had always paid attention to, was messy, not to mention the obvious mess of clothes.
Hai Xiaomin was stunned at that time. What's the situation?
Before she asked, leicia pushed her away. With the help of the nurse, she hurriedly disappeared into sight.
When Hai Xiaomin was confused, he turned around the wall and suddenly realized that there was only one room at the end of the corridor. At this time, there were two bodyguards standing at the door. They were confused by the emergency and looked at each other.
The door of the room was open, that is to say, Leia just ran out of the door?
Hai Xiaomin's brain hummed for a while and then shook his head. Hai Xiaomin, what are you thinking? Ling Yao won't... no, she swore that she won't doubt him easily. She must have thought too much!
She fixed her eyes, moved her steps again and walked towards the door of the study.
The two bodyguards looked at each other. This is really unstoppable, but should we stop it a little at this time?
Just when the bodyguard hesitated, Hai Xiaomin didn't stop. She went straight through the door. At first glance, she saw Ling Yao sitting there in front of the sofa, holding his forehead with one hand, with decadent temperament.
Hai Xiaomin's pupils contracted violently, his eyes stared at his chest, a row of buttons of men's shirts were untied, the spring with clear texture in front of his chest was at a glance, and several fresh scratches were very conspicuous on his honey skin.
It seemed to be aware that someone was coming in. He raised his chin in a dispirited manner, and a little streamer was passing through his narrow eyeliner. He was so unprepared and looked up at Hai Xiao Min.
On his cheek, he still had leicia's lipstick.
Hai Xiaomin breathed in the air of the room as if he had inhaled a knife, and his heart was aching.
Can't cry!
At least not in front of him weak tears!
Even if the mist swirled in his eyes, Hai Xiaomin stubbornly didn't shed tears and turned and left.
Ling Yao came back and stumbled up and chased out: "Min Min! Stop and listen to me..."
Before watching the bubble drama, the man and the woman misunderstood and refused to listen to the other side's explanation. Hai Xiao Min also despised others. When it was her turn, she knew that she could not pack anything at the moment, and did not want to hear him explain at all.
What explanation is not all a sophistry to cover up?
"Hai Xiaomin!" even if she stumbled, Ling Yao's long legs had obvious advantages in catching up. After turning the corner, she caught up with Hai Xiaomin and grabbed her wrist.
"Let go!" Hai Xiaomin shook his hand angrily.
Lingyao was more reluctant to let her go, and simply put her in his arms, but he forgot that his chest was open, and not only did he get rid of the scratches left by him, but also the perfume of her body.
As long as he thought of what Ling Yao had just done with leixia, Hai Xiaomin still couldn't help vomiting, so he struggled harder.
Seeing that she couldn't calm down, Ling Yao had to let go. At this time, he found that Hai Xiaomin had cried into tears, and his heart hurt.
"Ling Yao." Hai Xiaomin looked at him sobbing and gnashing his teeth, "are you retaliating me? Retaliating me for cheating, so you did this?"
Hearing this question, Ling Yao's original explanation got stuck in his throat and hung his hand in the air. Finally, he didn't hold Hai Xiaomin and hung down decadent.
If it's to revenge her, it's really happy, isn't it?
She betrayed him and even conceived other people's children. Now she can taste the same betrayal. Isn't that bad?
Yes, he's going to torture her!
Looking at Ling Yao standing silently in place, Hai Xiaomin's lacrimal gland seemed to break the dike and rush more and more. She rubbed her tears hard, turned and ran back to the room and locked herself in it. No matter how Dali knocked on the door, she was unheard of.
"Ha ha..." Hai Xiaomin cried and laughed. She cheated on Ian, so ling Yao also cheated on leicia. What an interesting couple.
Why did this happen?
Ling Yao didn't go back to his bedroom all night. No one knows how difficult it was for him to sleep without Hai Xiaomin. However, he clearly knows how difficult it was for Hai Xiaomin and tries his best to restrain his desire to run back to his bedroom.
He doesn't know what he's paranoid about. He thinks he should be ill. Otherwise, how can he think so morbidly that he makes haixiaomin painful, so as to further torture himself. This pain is mixed with the effect of alcohol, which is also so happy!
Ling Yao stabbed Lala and sat on the ground in front of the bed. He was a little embarrassed. He put down his mobile phone. He grabbed the wine bottle beside his leg and wanted to pour it into his mouth. Finally, he restrained himself and put it back.
Because he was afraid that alcohol would further paralyze his brain, he would do more irrational things.
At dawn, the first ray of sunshine reached their sight one after another.
Two pairs of sleepless eyes raised, also full of red blood, looked out of the window at the sunrise.
From another angle, looking at the building from the window, you can see that Ling Yao and Hai Xiaomin are leaning against the window. They are only more than ten meters away from each other. They are very close, but they are far away.
At noon, Hai Xiaomin packed his bags, took his passport downstairs and was ready to rush to the airport.
Ling Yao appeared in the center of the hall. He was tall and his face was gloomy. Even his clothes were the same as yesterday. He didn't have time to change. After hearing Dali's report, he rushed over at the first time: "where are you going?"
Hai Xiaomin is no better.
"Return home!" she said faintly. She took her suitcase and prepared to bypass Ling Yao. Ling Yao listened to her calmly spit out two words. Her hands hanging on her side clenched into fists, and her bones turned white, making a crisp crackle.
At the moment of lightning flint, he loosened his fist and quickly grasped Hai Xiaomin's wrist!
Hai Xiaomin earned, but the result was motionless. On the contrary, it was her wrist that hurt because of his strength.
But Ling Yao just took her and was silent.