obsessed with love

Chapter 196
Qiao Anming shook his head helplessly, and wanted to pull the quilt out of her arms, but she hugged her too tightly, fearing that he might wake her up with too much force, so Qiao Anming could only give up, and took another quilt from the closet to cover her. on her.

Du Ruo was woken up by the sound of the door opening. When he opened his eyes, he realized that he was lying on Qiao Anming's bed. He was lying on his back in an outrageous sleeping position. One quilt was under his body, and more than half of the other quilt had fallen to the floor. superior.

She quickly got up, made the bed a little bit, and went to the living room.

Qiao Anming was walking from the entrance with a large bag of food boxes. When he saw Du Ruo standing at the door, he smiled and asked, "Are you awake? I ordered takeaway, come over and have some food."

Du Ruo scratched her head in embarrassment, but asked, "Excuse me? What time is it?"

"It's past seven o'clock..." He replied while putting the food box on the dining table, but Du Ruo yelled "Yeah", walked to the window of the living room and opened all the curtains. It's...it's dark outside No, she actually slept on his bed for nearly four hours in such a "shameless" way.

Is she too sleepy, or is his bed too good?
"I'm sorry, I'm leaving...it's too late, there's no bus to go back..." Du Ruo hurriedly straightened her clothes and went to get her bag. Qiao Anming grabbed her, not as lonely as in the morning, but directly overbearing Asked: "Don't go..."

Du Ruo shook his hand, but couldn't shake it off, so he could only swallow his breath and replied: "Let go, I've been with you all day!"

"I'm sick and I'm still burning. You should at least have dinner with me before leaving. If there is no bus, I can take you off..." He acted both hard and soft, and Du Ruo was soft-hearted. He looked at the food on the table again, and he was really hungry. , can only compromise.

After having dinner with her, Qiao Anming realized how terrifying the food intake of pregnant women is. He obviously bought it for two people, but it seemed that it was not enough for her to eat alone. In the end, seeing that she really had a good appetite, Qiao Anming could only go to the kitchen to heat it up. The porridge she made at noon barely passed the meal.

In the end, the table was full of things, and Du Ruo swept it all by himself, patted his stomach, and said disgustedly, "I'm finally full. The bowl of porridge at noon is not worth it at all. I've been hungry for a long time..."

Qiao Anming frowned and asked, "Why didn't you tell me you were hungry?"

"Is it useful to say it? What else do you have here besides boiled water?" She answered directly, Qiao Anming smiled helplessly, and didn't answer, because what she said was true, his apartment was empty, and he had nothing to ask for. .

When leaving, Du Ruo packed all the food boxes in garbage bags, and then carried them to the entrance to change shoes, but Qiao Anming quickly caught up with her coat and car keys, took the garbage bags in her hand, and naturally Said: "Don't take the bus back, I'll take you..."

"Farewell, you rest, the road is not far anyway, you still have a fever..."

But he didn't listen to her, he had already put on his coat and stood outside the door waiting, Du Ruo saw that he couldn't refuse, so he could only follow after.

Du Ruo didn't speak a word along the way, as if there was a thorn in his heart, getting along with each other for a day allowed him to indulge for a while, but farewell was a matter of time.

The neon lights outside the window were flickering, but she was leaning against the car window with her eyes downcast and unhappy.

Qiao Anming glanced over from the corner of his eye from time to time, and felt that Du Ruo was very quiet today, so quiet that he was not used to it.

"What's wrong? Not happy?"

"No..." She simply replied, turned her face away and looked out of the window, but gradually realized that something was wrong, this was not the way back to her hut.

Du Ruo turned around in surprise and asked, "Qiao Anming, you drove the wrong way."

"No...it can't be wrong." He held the steering wheel, looked ahead, and his tone was normal.

Du Ruo waited for a few more minutes holding back her doubts. The car had already driven onto the elevated highway, and she had to admit that she was on a "thief ship".

"Where are you taking me?"

"You'll know when you go..."

"No! Let me get out of the car!"

"This is an elevated road, how dangerous it is to get off!" He said at the end, his joyful tone could no longer be hidden, with a smile on his lips, as he tapped the steering wheel lightly with his fingers, Du Ruo rolled his eyes and shouted, "Did you do it on purpose?" ? Deliberately dragging me to the present, premeditated?"

"What are you plotting? What do you have for me to plot?" He finally turned around and glanced at her, but that glance was so smug that Du Ruo really wanted to slap her across the face, but what could she do when he was in his car!
It really is an old man, good at calculating, she is no match at all.

The car drove for 10 minutes on the elevated road, then quickly drove down from an intersection and turned into a boulevard, lined with camphor trees with lush leaves rustling in the night wind.

Du Ruo recognized that this is the most famous wealthy area in Tongcheng, backed by mountains and lakes, it is an excellent place for geomantic omen.

"What did you bring me here so late?" she asked a little nervously.

However, Qiao Anming still kept it secret: "You will know when you go."

The car drove forward for a while and entered a villa area. There were security guards at the gate who stopped Qiao Anming's car. He took out his room card and swiped it. The automatic iron door opened. drive in.

Du Ruo no longer asked any questions, just sat quietly on the seat and waited.

The car turned a few turns in the villa area, drove more and more open, and finally stopped in front of a single-family villa.

Qiao Anming got out of the car first, and quickly turned to the other side of the car to open the door for her in a gentlemanly manner.

"Get out of the car...I'll take you in..."

Du Ruo got off the car with an expression of inquiry and surprise, stood under the small building and asked, "Where is this? Are you moving?"

He shook his head and replied with a smile: "It's not that I want to move, let's go in first, and I'll tell you after I go in..."

Qiao Anming swiped the door with his key card, the huge wooden door opened, and several emergency lights lit up in the dark room. Although the light was not bright, the outline of the room could already be seen clearly.

Qiao Anming walked in holding Du Ruo's hand, and explained patiently: "I have installed induction systems in all rooms and aisles on floors. As long as the doors are opened, the emergency lights will turn on..."

Then he pressed the button on the wall behind him, the main chandelier in the living room was turned on, and the structure of the whole room was already in his eyes.

Very warm decoration style, sand-colored dark pattern wallpaper, light yellow and light blue curtains, white sofa, silver crystal lamp... The style this time is so beautiful that it is not like the "funeral parlor" series...

Du Ruo stood at the entrance of the living room in a daze and asked, "Why did you suddenly change your gender? You actually like such a motherly decoration style?"

He didn't answer, just smiled, took her hand and formally walked into the living room, Du Ruo discovered that the whole room was covered with carpets, and the patterns of the carpets were also extremely unique, purple tulips bloomed in various postures, and then Coupled with the warm and chic colors of the room, it is atmospheric yet elegant.

Du Ruo took a deep breath, and said contemptuously, "The rich are so extravagant, they dare to lay carpets in the living room. Do you know that carpets are difficult to take care of?"

But he replied with a smile: "It's okay, you can ask someone to take care of it, at least you won't be cold when you walk on it with bare feet..."

Du Ruo was startled, and had recovered a little bit, but Qiao Anming didn't give her a chance to think about it, and continued to hold her hand and walked inside, the kitchen, the bathroom...he walked through it again and again, with different colors and styles, but all of them were warm. The warm colors, even the humble furnishings reveal a pleasant taste.

Qiao Anming stood under the halo of the kitchen door, turned around and asked Du Ruo: "Do you like it?"

But she didn't dare to answer. In fact, she already had some guesses about his purpose, so what if he likes it, what does it have to do with her.

"Qiao Anming, you'd better not tell me that this house is going to be bought for me to live in. I won't accept it, not before, and even less now!"

"Why?" He asked a little impatiently. In fact, he knew her answer in his heart, but he still didn't give up and insisted on listening to her.

Du Ruo withdrew his hand from his palm, sneered, turned around the room and looked back into his eyes, and asked coldly: "Why? You don't understand? You are called Jinwu Cangjiao, so nice The house is so luxurious, I don’t have that blessing!”

She finished talking, but Qiao Anming still didn't give up, went to hold her hand again, and led her to the stairs.

The spiral staircase, each floor is covered with plush carpets, Du Ruo stepped on it, her heart hurts... From the time she entered the door to the present, warm colors, emergency lights, carpets... This room has been decorated in every detail. , almost all tailor-made for her, it can be seen how much thought he has put into it, but what exactly does he want to give her?
But Qiao Anming was determined to tell her all the words he had kept in his heart. He squeezed Du Ruo's hand tightly and walked upstairs. There were emergency lights every one meter in the corridor. The doors of the two rooms, the master bedroom, spacious and bright, about 60 square meters...

It is still charming warm tones, lavender wallpaper, white furniture, and the most terrible thing is the antique big bed in the middle of the room, with a hollow carved design, and white lace veils hanging from the top of the bed to the floor...Princess bed, she From the look of her dream bedroom, she never expected that at this age, someone would be willing to design it for her.

"The bed came from an auction, and some parts were worn out. I asked the craftsman to re-grind it. The wallpaper was custom-made abroad, including the bed curtain. Because the size of the antique bed is not standard, I asked the manufacturer to make it directly according to the size. ..." He spoke slowly, explaining everything patiently, although Du Ruo liked almost everything to death, but she couldn't say anything, not even a word of praise.

"So what, you have plenty of money, and it's not difficult for you to customize these. But what does it have to do with me?"

"You understand, do you want me to make it clear?" Qiao Anming's irritable temper came up again. He felt that he was so calm before, as if he would not show panic about anything, but why did he always lose control in front of Du Ruo? times, and the situation is getting worse.

Du Ruo sneered, tears already reached his chest, not because of emotion, but because of despair.

Today, he still places her in the standard position of most mistresses—youth for material things... It's just that he is generous, and it is such a luxurious house.

But she doesn't want it. Back then, her younger brother was living in the hospital and was at the end of his rope. She didn't come to ask him. Now, will she ask him for a house?
"Qiao Anming, I understand what you mean, but please don't say it out. In fact, I love money very much, and I like this house very much, but I still have a backbone, so please, don't tell me what you want in your heart, give it to me Leave some dignity, and leave some good memories between us, at least after a few years, when I think of you, I will feel confident in my heart, and I will feel that I love you, it has nothing to do with it..."

An answer that was obviously very gentle, but she made it so hopeless and powerless.

The problem between them is very clear, and it has been very clear from the first day of their relationship, but it has not been brought up until today?Why?Because they were too sweet before, their minds were muddled, and they stubbornly thought that ignoring these problems would make them happy, but when Gu Lan found out, they were suspicious of each other, and finally they had a child, and the problems between the two were exposed like this. to the point of having to face it.

But Qiao Anming still didn't give up, as if holding back his energy, he pulled Du Ruo up and went downstairs again, his footsteps were so fast that Du Ruo almost didn't keep up, walked through the living room, opened the side door, and walked out... The lawn is empty, but there are no street lights, so it is very dark.

Qiao Anming pulled her out of the eaves and onto the lawn, then he left her where she was, and ran back by himself, as if he had pressed a button on the outer wall of the house, all the hidden ground lights in every corner of the lawn lights up.

Du Ruo only felt a glare in front of his eyes for a moment, and then covered half of his face in shock...

This is no lawn, this is the playground that Qiao Anming built for her, with shaded tables and chairs, swings and slides, and a merry-go-round with colorful neon lights flashing in front of her and singing songs.

Du Ruo remembered that a long time ago, he took her to the night market to eat seafood, and joked on the way back.

"You are so generous?

"Yes, as long as you want, as long as I can give..."

"Then I can order... I want a castle, I want a garden, I want a playground and my own carousel, if possible, I want a Ferris wheel!"

……

She joked for a while, but he took it seriously.

"Crazy, Qiao Anming, you crazy...!" She turned around and shouted at the figure not far away. Tears welled up in her eyes, but she stubbornly raised her head and covered her mouth.

During this period of time, the emotions that had been hidden by him with great difficulty, were all pushed away by him so unceremoniously, and rushed out without leaving any room.

And Qiao Anming was standing not far from her, looking at the red eyes standing in front of the merry-go-round horse, shouting: "... there is no castle in China, and the Ferris wheel needs approval before it can be built, but other things you want , I can give you... a house, a garden, sunshine, a merry-go-round, or anything else within my reach, I can give you..."

……

What a touching pampering, if it were someone else, he should have thrown into his arms long ago, but Du Ruo's heart felt cold.

"Anything you can give me? What about marriage? What about stability? What about the status that I have never even dared to think about?" She yelled out all the grievances in her heart in one breath, and tears finally came down her eyes. She no longer concealed herself, stood in the wind, and asked the question she most wanted to ask but never dared to ask.

The person not far away seemed to sigh and did not answer.

After waiting for a few seconds, he had already given her the answer. Although she should have expected it earlier, it still hurt to the bone marrow to face it formally.

"Qiao Anming, houses, gardens, ferris wheels... How difficult are these things that can be bought with money? But you know that what I need is not these, if I need these, I would not rather sell I went to make a deal with Pan Wei instead of myself, and even made Mo Youting lie in the hospital..." She spoke very quickly, and her sad voice was scattered in the night breeze.

Qiao Anming walked a few steps closer, stood a few steps away from her, and replied in the same high-pitched voice: "But besides these, what else can I give you?! Gu Lan has a heart disease, and I have a heart attack on her back." Promise, I thought my whole life would pass by like this... But I have lived to this age, and I have experienced all kinds of disasters. The most difficult time was 20 yuan for a month, and someone came to force me to pay back the money with a knife. I got through it all, thinking that nothing can trouble me, but who would have thought that at the age of 45, I could still meet you... So Du Ruo, you are already my problem, I have no choice, I have no way to see Let you leave me... I am not a god, and sometimes I can't help but want to be selfish, put aside morality, identity, and ethics, just want to live according to the thoughts in my heart, but I have thought a lot during this time, in fact, what you said before Yes, I am an old man, and I have a family, and I have nothing to do except money, so I am so poor, I have nothing to give you except money!"

He explained all the questions in one breath, his eyes were dead and his expression was lonely.

Du Ruo stood there looking at him for a long time, his eyes met, one pair was expecting, the other was wet...

How should she refuse?He squeezed her weak spot tightly, knowing that her fatal injury was "not willing to make things difficult for him", but what did he think?She had already made up her mind to leave, how could she be coaxed back by just a few words from him.

"Take back your money, I don't need it anymore. If you can't give me what I want, I'd rather not have anything!" Du Ruo finally shouted, turned around and walked to the other side of the garden, Qiao Anming caught up with him in a few steps , With a pull of the arm, the whole person fell into his arms.

The desperate and domineering kiss was covered with cruel strength. Du Ruo struggled, but he couldn't break it. Instead, his whole body was surrounded by him even tighter, and soon the tip of his tongue settled in, worming its way around her teeth...

The defense she worked so hard to build up seemed to be about to fall under his attack soon, she was not reconciled, and bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and he finally let go of his hand a little after suffering the pain.

Du Ruo regained his breath and roared angrily, "Qiao Anming, you bastard...you..."

Before the cursing was over, he was blocked by his kiss again, but this time the force was stronger, the tongue went directly into Du Ruo's mouth, biting and entangled, with an aura that she dared not recall in her memory.

Du Ruo hated him very much in his heart, because of his cruel kiss, and being unreasonable to him, but the desire deep in his heart gradually awakened, and he began to try to respond...

The familiar but distressing lingering, Qiao Anming's suppressed desire exploded in an instant, and his arms tightened, as if he wanted to rub her into his arms.

His robbery, his addiction, has been so addicted, how to quit?
In the end, he simply let go of her, hugged Du Ruo in his arms, ignored her struggle and walked all the way into the house, passing the hall, stairs, corridors, and finally the bed in the bedroom...

The veil danced lightly, and the whole body seemed to be put into the cotton. Du Ruo's rationality had already flown away, and he felt his body sinking gradually. When he opened his eyes, it was his eyes full of desire...

He said that he is not a god, and when he has feelings that are difficult to restrain himself, life has to experience so much suffering, helplessness and disobedience, God is still kind, meeting such a woman in his forties, whether it is robbery or addiction Well, he allowed himself to indulge in such indulgence.

(End of this chapter)