Ji Xinqing is often silent.
The next day, someone will send a new style.
Ji Xinqing went to the dressing table and looked at the jewelry almost filled with a drawer, with a mocking smile on the corners of her mouth.
Why not?
Why didn't he ask himself who she was going to wear it to?
Do you want her to stand in front of the mirror and look at herself? And then say thank you to him happily when he comes back?
Ji Xinqing's mockery of the fundus of his eyes is getting deeper and deeper.
With a snap, the tightly closed door was suddenly opened.
"Young master Tang." Ji Xinqing put a clever smile on her face again.
"Come here." the man walked at the end of the bed, locked her tightly with black eyes, and then waved to her.
Ji Xinqing stood still.
"Disobedient?" the man approached her step by step, and his palm suddenly grabbed her arm.
Ji Xinqing exclaimed. The next second, his waist was imprisoned by a strong long arm, and then his head fell with a voice, "do you want to go?"
She couldn't move at all. Ji Xinqing also knew that she couldn't resist him. She was lying on the man's chest and was silent. She pinched her fist again and again. After a long time, she finally made up her mind to say "young master Tang, I want to go back to work."
The strength on her waist suddenly tightened. Ji Xinqing frowned secretly. She knew that her words made men unhappy.
However, Ji Xinqing is really tired of living like a canary in a cage.
She wants to go out. She doesn't want to go out all the time.
Escape?
That is obviously an unrealistic idea.
Ji Xinqing is convinced that if she really escapes, this man will definitely lock her up here completely!
"Isn't it good to stay in the villa? Stay in me..." Tang Jinyao paused and didn't say the latter sentence "isn't it good to stay with me? Even if you don't work, I will support you for a lifetime." he said.
"Here... Very good." Ji Xinqing said this sentence almost against her heart.
"Then why go out?" Tang Jinyao lowered his head and rubbed the tip of her hair. He never felt that her breath smelled so good.
"I just feel... Bored," Ji Xinqing lowered her head and said softly, "young master Tang, I thank you for giving me such a delicate life, but... I don't like it."
She doesn't like it?
Tang Jinyao's fingers stiffened. The next second, he held her tighter until Ji Xinqing's breath became a little short. "Why don't you like it? Is there something missing? You're not satisfied. Tell me, or... You can tell sister-in-law Li. I'll order someone to buy all the things you lack."
"No, young master Tang," Ji Xinqing's head just moved a slight arc, and he was strongly clasped in his arms again by the man.
"I don't lack anything. I just think... I've been out of touch with this society for too long." Ji Xinqing's whole face was forced to be buried in the man's chest, and the tip of his nose was full of a faint and pleasant smell.
So, frankly, she just wants to be free.
Ji Xinqing has never felt so far away from the word freedom.
Tang Jinyao still held her tightly, upright and straight, but there was a loss in his deep eyes... After so many days of efforts, did he still not get close to her?
Why would she rather go than stay with him?
However, given her freedom, will she still stay by his side?
Will you wait for him in the courtyard every day and say with a smile, "young master Tang, you're back"?
Obviously, this person still belonged to him a few months ago. Everyone's heart is his. Why now, no matter how tight he holds, he can't feel that she really belongs to him?
The man who has always been calm enough to be happy and angry has finally appeared a trace of anxiety at the bottom of his eyes.
"Young master Tang," Ji Xinqing's voice suddenly darkened a lot, "son, I'll give it to you. If this is the price you want me to pay, if you still think Xiao Wu and Su Su are my fault," he bit his lips. Ji Xinqing's strength seemed to be removed, and a deep pain quickly spread to all parts of his body, "When the baby is born, I will... Give it to you myself."
The man held her hand and completely froze, but his whole body gradually sent out a cold breath, getting colder and colder.
Ji Xinqing slowly sipped her dry lips.
She thought she had already cleaned up her unspeakable feelings for him and buried them in her heart grave. But when she said the words of exchanging children for freedom, there was still a trace of difficult pain.
The child is the last fetter for Ji Xinqing to survive in the world, but he will ruthlessly take away even this last fetter.
"Say it again." the man's gloomy and cold voice sounded in his ear, "Ji Xinqing, have the courage to say it again."
Ji Xinqing was stunned and then raised her lips with self mockery.
Why don't you have the courage?
Obviously, he said he wanted to take the child
Ji Xinqing raised her face numbly. Now she didn't even bother to pretend, "young master Tang, child, I'll give it to you. If this is the price you want me to pay..."
The man's fist pinched and banged.
"Ah!" Ji Xinqing exclaimed and was suddenly picked up by her waist.
Tang Jinyao took her to the bed. The next second, his tall body slowly pressed down and directly pressed Ji Xinqing into the quilt.
I can feel that the man's whole body is full of cold anger. Ji Xinqing falls into the quilt the next second. She instinctively feels the crisis, but before she can get up, the man presses her shoulder with one hand and makes her unable to move at all.
"What are you doing?" Ji Xinqing stares.
"What am I going to do?" Tang Jinyao stretched out his hand and grabbed Ji Xinqing's jaw. There was an extremely terrible anger at the bottom of his eyes. "Exchange children for freedom? Hmm? Ji Xinqing, you can say that? Who gave you the courage?"
Ji Xinqing shivered and opened her lips, but the pain made her unable to say half a word.
"Very good," Tang Jinyao sneered, and then released her.
These days, he has been very good to her, so good that Ji Xinqing almost forgot his superior identity!
Ji Xinqing sat up from the bed and instinctively shrunk up at the head of the bed.
Looking up, he saw Tang Jinyao standing at the end of the bed and unbuttoning his suit without saying a word.
The coat was thrown on the ground by the man, and the man then opened the button of the white shirt.
She stared in horror. Ji Xinqing tightly covered her abdomen and retreated. Her back hit the hard bedside table. She couldn't retreat.
From beginning to end, the men standing at the end of the bed just looked at her with light eyes. While looking at her, they lifted every button on their shirt with great elegance.
"Want to be free?" the man's hand had picked off the last button on his shirt.
The man's voice was so loud that Ji Xinqing made a big alarm in her heart. She glanced at the bedroom door and suddenly got up quickly. Unfortunately, as soon as her foot touched the cold opposite, she was accurately pressed by a big hand.