Huo Qi looked at her quietly.
His eyebrows have always been cold, and he has no emotion at the moment.
His chiseled face looked a bit lonely because the corridor lamp shone from behind, casting a layer of scattered shadows on him.
Yan Qiang felt her throat tightening and looked away.
"I'm not feeling well and want to sleep. Mr. Huo, please come back."
It was clearly an order to expel guests, but his voice was still a bit softer than before.
It really sounds like coquettishness.
"He has a good temper."
Huo Qi's dark eyes fell on her face, and he frowned slightly, "If you feel uncomfortable, just stay in the hospital. Why don't you make a fuss about being discharged?"
"What's wrong with me not wanting to be there?"
Yan Qiang didn't know where the anger came from, so she raised her head and looked straight at Huo Qi, "What are you doing here, being provoked, laughed at, and slapped? Isn't my life my life? "
He looked more and more aggrieved.
Probably due to the excessive mood swings, her pale face turned flushed in the blink of an eye, her whole body was panting, and her standing was unsteady and shaky.
Huo Qi reached out to help her, but she waved it away.
"Do not touch me!"
She suddenly raised her voice.
The corridor suddenly became so quiet that the only sound left was the breathing of the two of them.
Yan Qiang never imagined where she could have such a bad temper, but her pride made her refuse to bow to him in certain matters.
Huo Qi looked at her quietly with his eyes, his thin lips slightly pursed, and a layer of low pressure on his cold face.
Yan Qiang's head started to hurt again.
She began to sweat all over her body, and couldn't help but hug her back, half curling up to prevent herself from losing strength.
She didn't want to fall down in front of Huo Qi, so she held on to the door frame with her hands, but she couldn't help but breathe rapidly, breathing heavily due to lack of oxygen.
"What's the fuss about?"
Huo Qi frowned and stretched out his hand to lift her up. He was about to enter the door, but was forced to stop because Yan Qiang was holding on to the door handle.
He looked down at her with sullen eyes.
"What do you think I will do to you like this! I wouldn't be so hungry!"
In his opinion, Yan Qiang was just having trouble with him.
She was afraid that he would bully her when she was sick.
Yan Qiang panted for a while, and the feeling of wanting to vomit began to rise again.
She didn't want to vomit on Huo Qi.
When Huo Qi was caught off guard, Yan Qiang rolled over from him, regardless of whether he would fall, and staggered toward the bathroom, covering her mouth.
The bathroom door slammed shut.
The sound of rushing water came from inside, covering up the sound of her vomiting. It took a long time before she came out of the bathroom.
His face looked better than before.
"What can you do?"
A dark color flashed in Huo Qi's eyes.
Yan Qiang pursed her lips, and when she saw Huo Qi standing in front of her, her throat was a little hoarse, "I didn't let you in."
Huo Qi snorted.
"I was just thinking, why didn't you let me in through this door."
Looking at the woman in front of him who was pale because of vomiting and whose eyes were red, he seemed to laugh and said word by word, "Because I'm not your boyfriend and I don't deserve to step into your territory, right, Miss Yan?" "
The sound of "Miss Yan" made Yan Qiang feel dazed for a moment.
This not too big apartment was bought when she was in love with Huo Qi. It was not far from Haidong University.
The decorations inside were all added bit by bit at that time.
The first time between the two of them also happened here.
It was she who reached out and unbuttoned his shirt one by one, imprinting herself on his heart step by step.
Later, she was the one who said they were breaking up.
She said she was tired of playing such coaxing games with him, and she never let him in the room again.
During that time, Huo Qi came to see her many times.
Many times he stayed here late at night, waiting for her all night, but he couldn't wait for her to come back.
Later, Huo Shiqing sent her back and was bumped into by him guarding the door.
Since then, Huo Qi has never set foot here again.
Later, she followed Huo Qi, and most of the time the two of them had sex in Jingyuan, or even in hotels if not Jingyuan.
The two of them never mentioned the house in Jiangwan.
Like a tacit taboo.
And tonight is the first time he has set foot in this house after the two broke up. In fact, there are still traces of him everywhere.
It’s actually no different than three years ago.
"As long as you know."
Yan Qiang's throat felt sore.
She turned her face away from Huo Qi, just hoping that he would leave this place quickly.
Huo Qi didn't.
He directly picked her up and walked toward the bedroom. He kicked open the bedroom door with his feet. When he put her on the bed, he put his hands on her ears and leaned down to stare at her:
"Has Huo Shiqing come in?"
"Has he ever slept in this bed?"
Every word, every word, knows how to pierce her heart!
Yan Qiang suddenly laughed.
Raising her eyes to meet Huo Qi's burning gaze, she felt a strange evil thought in her heart, which gradually brought out the hidden evil in her heart.
"Do you mind? Are you jealous of him? Will Mr. Huo be jealous too?"
In Huo Qi's increasingly cold eyes, Yan Qiang smiled happily: "Oh, yes, you should be jealous. Your ex is his fiancee-to-be, and your current one is his ex. How can you not be jealous? She fell asleep with him His prospective fiancée, but he didn’t dare to touch his ex, didn’t he just mind that Huo Shiqing slept with her? Huo Qi, admit it, all you did was just secretly competing with him, you simply—”
Before he finished speaking, his chin was pinched suddenly, and Huo Qi sneered: "Say it."
How can you let her talk even if you pinch her?
Yan Qiang felt that he was really angry.
"So you will be angry too." She suppressed a smile and still looked at him, "If you want me to tell you, I won't tell you. You can do whatever you want."
"Can I fuck you too?"
Huo Qi spoke more frankly than ever before.
Yan Qiang was startled, somewhat incredulous: "I just had a car accident, are you still a human being?"
"Didn't you say that yourself?"
Huo Qi snorted, released her chin, straightened up, and looked down at her: "Who do you think you are? Do you have a choice?"
The sparse and indifferent tone was full of coolness.
His knife could always hit a more precise place, causing her a burst of pain.
"Who am I?" Yan Qiang stabbed back like a hedgehog, "Don't you know who I am, Mr. Huo?"
"If you feel uncomfortable, just lie down."
Huo Qi pulled off his tie and said with impatience in his tone: "You have to do something for me to keep you quiet, right?"
Yan Qiang didn't want to break up with him.
She simply closed her eyes and turned her back, "I want to sleep, you can go."
Huo Qi didn't leave. Instead, he sat by the bed, tilted his head and glanced at her, with a hint of weariness in his voice, "Tell me, what are you getting into?"
Yan Qiang paused.
She didn't admit that she was losing her temper, but she was resentful of him.
"Who am I? How dare I do that?"
Huo Qi glanced at her, reached out and slapped her on the butt, "Don't be so weird."
Yan Qiang said in her heart, this is not a yin and yang thing.
She didn't want to mention what happened at the Ning family banquet that night, but Huo Qi asked. If she didn't talk about it now, she wouldn't have a chance to say it next time.
Just as he was about to speak, a frivolous male voice suddenly came from outside: "Why is this door open? Yan Qiang? Where is the person?"
