Anniversary gift?
When will Leng Muchiao prepare these things?
Didn't he say that he wouldn't celebrate such a boring holiday? She once spent a month preparing for an anniversary celebration. He made her wait for one night, and later told her that their marriage was not what he wanted at all. , she forced it, so don’t do such things to disgust him.
He said that this day was the most humiliating and disgusting day for him.
Leng Muxiao was the proud man of heaven. On this day, he was forced to lower his noble head.
Why did you give her a gift today? Could it be a bomb?
Luo Xiaoyi opened it timidly, it was so dazzling that her eyes were about to break.
This brilliant colored diamond is worth several courtyards, so it is impossible to give it to her.
"Where is my gift? The value of a gift is not money, but the heart."
Leng Muxiao was afraid that Luo Xiaoyi would be embarrassed to send him off, so he kindly said comforting words. His eyes were almost fixed on her bag.
That's right. The price of this gift is higher, and it was only Leng Muchiao who asked his assistant to prepare it. It was also the assistant's judgment that it was so flashy.
He never gave his mind to it.
Luo Xiaoyi didn't feel guilty, she just pushed the 9.9 bag over.
Leng Muchiao opened the bag and saw that it was a blue scarf. The handiwork didn't look too eye-catching.
Luo Xiaoyi thought he would throw it away in the trash can, but she didn't expect that he would actually take it out and circle it around his neck, as if he wanted to wear it for her to see.
The scarf followed his movements, and a note fell out.
It says handmade scarf, 9.9, and the name of the online store.
Leng Muchiao threw the note on the table and asked, "What is this?"
"Oh, I bought the scarf online. Anyway, no matter what I give you, you will just throw it into the trash can. I don't want to waste it."
"Who said I can throw?"
Leng Muxiao gritted his teeth.
"Don't you throw it away like this every year?"
"Expensive watches, cufflinks, homemade ceramics, handmade items... they always belong in the trash can."
As if being stabbed, his eyes darkened, "So you won't even celebrate your anniversary this year?"
"Yes, so many years of love have been worn away by the long indifference, and I can't find a reason to continue."
"Everyone is just coping today. Hurry up and finish your meal and leave early."
"I won't delay you in finding Mu Qing. Mu Qing's hand has just recovered and she needs you now."
Leng Muchiao opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
Luo Xiaoyi saw that Leng Muxiao's expression was not right, so she asked, "Mr. Leng, you haven't thought about it, have you?"
Leng Muxiao took off his scarf, stuffed it back into the bag, and said fiercely: "You can't even think about such a wasteful holiday if your brain is wet. If my mother hadn't asked for it, I wouldn't have come back tonight."
Yes, there is nothing better to live in such a bad life.
If it weren't for the fact that she had cried and begged him to do it, he wouldn't have done it.
That would also delay his and Mu Qing's world together.
Luo Xiaoyi curled his lips and said, "Then finish your meal quickly and then leave."
Luo Xiaoyi ate this meal very quickly. She knew the power of Leng Muchiao's medicine. Although it would take another hour or two to take effect, she didn't want to take the risk.
Leng Muxiao was becoming more and more unhappy. It seemed like she didn't even want to eat with him.
After dinner, Luo Xiaoyi was about to leave.
When I walked out of the door, I found that the door was closed.
She shouted for a long time but no one opened the door for her. She immediately returned to the dining room to find Leng Muchiao and asked, "What's going on? Why is the door locked? Hurry up and get someone to open the door."
Leng Muchiao threw the phone on the table, "Call my mother yourself. They will only listen to my mother tonight."
Seeing that he was so determined, Luo Xiaoyi's tone became even worse, "You knew this a long time ago?"
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Leng Muchiao's anger quickly ignited, "Do you need to be so angry? This is your home, and it's not your first day living here. Just sleep here tonight."
Luo Xiaoyi glared at him. Although she was very angry, she quickly digested the matter.
With Cheng Hailan's character, she would indeed make complete preparations tonight. She took a deep breath and said, "I'm going to sleep in the guest bedroom."
half an hour later
In such a big home, she couldn't find a single sheet.
Cheng Hailan sincerely wanted them to sleep together.
"Save your energy."
"With your little body, what do you think I'm going to do to you?"
"Don't worry, I won't be so hungry."
That time in the library, she personally felt the power of the Chinese medicine.
Leng Muchiao's words had no credibility with her.
"I'm going to sleep in the guest bedroom."
It was only one night anyway, and I could sleep without sheets.
Luo Xiaoyi walked very fast, as if he were a ferocious beast.
Leng Muxiao was in a bad mood, and he didn't know if it was Luo Xiaoyi who made him angry. He felt hot all over.
This feeling of heat and hotness is all too familiar, I feel it every time after taking medicine.
When I smelled Luo Xiaoyi today, I couldn't hold back that feeling.
He decided to find out what was going on.
Guest bedroom
Jiang Tiantian locked the door. She didn't plan to sleep on the bed, but planned to make do with the sofa all night.
Not long after, there was a knock on the door.
"Open the door."
"I've already gone to bed. If you have anything to do tomorrow."
She didn't hear the footsteps leaving, Leng Muchiao was still outside.
"Can't wait until tomorrow, my neck is allergic."
"Apply medicine to me."
Not to mention that the tone of the order was uncomfortable, but given his current level of danger, it was impossible for her to open this door.
"Mr. Leng, please apply it in front of the mirror. I'm really sleepy."
"You can't see the back of your neck." Leng Muxiao gritted his teeth.
"I don't care who caused it. If I hadn't been wearing your 9.9 scarf, I wouldn't have gotten a rash."
"Okay, if you don't do it, I'll call..."
With a click, the door finally opened.
She was so guarded against him that she locked the door of the house where there were only two of them.
Leng Muchiao's lowered eyes covered the emotions in her eyes. Luo Xiaoyi didn't know the danger. She just wanted to apply the ointment as soon as possible.
Unexpectedly, Leng Muxiao outside the door was only wearing a bathrobe and looked attractive.
Thinking that the medicine was not yet effective, Luo Xiaoyi did not want to let Leng Muxiao enter the room, "Mr. Leng, please give me the ointment. I will apply it to you now."
Leng Muxiao raised his eyelids, snorted coldly, grabbed Luo Xiaoyi's hand and led him into the room.
The ointment was thrown aside, and Luo Xiaoyi was pressed onto the bed by him.
The mattress was clean, not even a sheet.
"Leng Muchiao, what do you want to do?"
"What can I do? Didn't you tell me I can't do it?"
"Since I can't do it, what are you afraid of?"
"Or can you finally think of me?"
The man's hot breath hit her collarbone, and Luo Xiaoyi's heart skipped a beat.
She didn't expect Leng Muchiao to know about it so quickly.
