contract marriage, marry one get one free

Chapter 431 She asked: Do you care?

Monday morning was very busy, and Le Yao was so busy that she didn't have time to think about why Wen Yunting didn't reply to the message. During the lunch break, she took the phone to fix it.

She dialed his mobile phone number, but the number was always displayed on the screen. She was nervous and didn't have the courage to dial it.

She misses him so much that her heart hurts.

But in the end she couldn't help it, she still dialed, and during the few seconds of waiting, her heart almost jumped into her throat.But there was a mechanical voice from the other end of the phone: The number you dialed has been turned off.

When he called her, her phone was on a blank tone and could not be connected; when she mustered up the courage to call him, his mobile phone was turned off.

Is this the so-called unfavorable?Le Yao felt dejected.

*
Le Yao and Zuo Baixiao went to pick up Doudou from school. At that time, Doudou was having dinner with other children. Seeing her happy appearance in the kindergarten, Le Yao felt very relieved and smiled.

"I was negligent about what happened before," Zuo Baixiao said, "I will send Youqing to Australia next month, and I won't let her go back to China." In his opinion, after those terrible things happened, , Zuo Youqing really needs to live in a new environment. He sighed slightly, "From now on, I will try my best to spend more time with Doudou. "

In fact, Le Yao also knew that Zuo Baixiao was not easy. He had to take charge of the entire Zuo-style entertainment, and he had to take care of a child. Although there was a nanny to help, a big man was still unable to take care of a child.

"I'm not a competent father, but I will try my best to give Doudou a happy childhood in the future." Zuo Baixiao sighed as if promised.

"Brother Zuo, you have treated Doudou very well." From Le Yao's point of view, he doesn't need to blame himself, and she can also feel that he has tried his best.

"No matter how hard I try, it's not enough." Zuo Baixiao looked at her, his eyes were not burning, but gentle: "She still needs a mother."

The topic went around and around, and it still went around the word "mother".

She understood what he meant, but she just looked away and didn't speak.

Her attitude did not make Zuo Baixiao retreat, but said: "Le Yao, I can wait." He has plenty of time and can wait.For her, he is determined to win.

Le Yao was speechless all the time, feeling a little embarrassed, and went to the bathroom with an excuse.When she came out, she saw Zhou Le's figure in the distance.

He was standing beside Zuo Baixiao, and the two seemed to be talking about something.

How do they know each other?

Le Yao was puzzled and walked towards them without thinking too much.

"Young Master Zuo, don't worry, I will take good care of her." Zhou Le whispered.

Zuo Baixiao nodded slightly.

Before Le Yao approached, Zhou Le had already left.

*
After putting Doudou to sleep, Le Yao returned home. When she opened the door, she found that the light was on in the living room. She was slightly stunned. Could it be that she forgot to turn off the light when she went out in the morning?But soon, she found the pair of shiny men's leather shoes next to the shoe cabinet.

Suddenly, she was surprised and delighted, has he come back?Her breath was a little suffocated, and she stood there blankly.When she saw that tall and slender figure leaning against the door of the living room, his sculpture-like face was still cold, but even looking at her indifferently like this was enough to make her mood soar.

He is back.

is really back.

When the longing for many days became a reality, she trembled a little, looked at him, and stopped.

"What are you doing in a daze?" Seeing her dumbfounded look, he raised his eyebrows slightly, dissatisfied with her dull performance at the moment.This reunion after a long absence, shouldn't she fly into his arms?

Le Yao came back to her senses, suppressed the excitement in her heart, and walked towards him slowly, her throat was a little tight, and she was suppressing a lot of words in her heart, but at this moment, she couldn't say anything.

Seeing her cold look, Yun Ting was displeased, and followed her into the living room.They were a little excited when they reunited after a long absence, but his pretentious indifference and her forbearance made the atmosphere a bit frozen, and they were silent for a while.

She turned on the TV, but she couldn't watch the happy scenes on the TV at all.

In such a stalemate, he still couldn't help asking, "Who was the person who helped you log into MSN yesterday?" That person was like a thorn stuck in his heart, which he couldn't pull out or swallow.

"My friend." Her throat was a little dry.Will he care about her affairs?
"What friend?" He asked persistently, his tone not very good.

"Ye Hui," she said, "my best friend."

This is obviously a girl's name, and it sounds familiar. Wen Yunting said angrily, "No one is allowed to log on to MSN for you in the future, you know?" Her friend reminded him constantly, so he hurried back immediately. .

She drooped her eyes in silence and didn't speak.

Wen Yunting choked in his heart, didn't let go of any expression on her face, and then looked at her aggressively, "Why are you with Zuo Baixiao?"

Tonight, when returning from the airport, at an intersection, Wen Yunting's car passed by Zuo Baixiao, at that moment, he saw her smiling and talking in Zuo Baixiao's car, but when When he wanted to follow, Zuo Baixiao's car had already disappeared at the corner of the street.

At that time, he was very angry.

Because he was thinking about her and thinking about her, he was eager to go back to the country, but she was talking and laughing with Zuo Baixiao?Who is Zuo Baixiao?That is a man who is notoriously indifferent on the outside, and does everything in private. His social relationship is extremely complicated. Although Zuo's business is an entertainment company on the surface, but in private, he is a person who dares to dabble in any industry However, anyone who dares to provoke him will not end well.

He was angry, but he was even more jealous, jealous of her smile at Zuo Baixiao, jealous of her ease in front of Zuo Baixiao.With strong jealousy, he waited for her at her home, and every minute and every second made him uncomfortable. He waited for more than three hours before she appeared, which made his patience burnt by time.

Now, she fell back, but it was such a cold attitude, how could he not be angry.Seeing that she didn't answer, he asked again, "Why are you with him?" There was an uncontrollable displeasure in his words.

"Who am I with?" Le Yao breathed shallowly, and his clear eyes were full of light.She looked at him, looked at his face that was still as perfect as a god, she could hear her heartbeat, bit her lips slightly, then trembled slightly, and blurted out: "Do you care?" He is about to marry Song Siyu He is going to be the bridegroom, so why come to ask her whereabouts?Why do you still have to ask her why she is with another man?Isn't that ironic?
Wen Yun suddenly felt tightness in his chest, and felt an uncontrollable discomfort. He looked at her with burning eyes, saw her forbearance in his eyes, and felt distressed. Suddenly, he pressed her on the sofa, lowered his head, and her facial features and eyes It all fell into his eyes, and he said sullenly and decisively with anger, "I don't care about anyone."

not give a damn about?
Bitterness permeated Le Yao, her heart was stabbed severely by his words, with her lowered eyes, she smiled wryly: "Then why do you still ask?"

"Because you are my woman." Her wry smile made his heart feel uncomfortable, and he lifted her chin, not letting her look away in the slightest, swearing his sovereignty.

"I don't belong to anyone." She bit her lip and said, with a rare firmness in her voice.

"Don't forget about the photo." Close at hand, her fair little face was stubborn, but Wen Yunting's heart was uncomfortably tight, and there was a sneer on his thin lips: "You better be quiet."

Heartbroken, Le Yao raised her eyebrows slightly, so that there was no trace of fear in her strong eyes: "Wen Yunting, don't forget, our deadline is coming." It was when they finished, their hearts felt uncomfortable and their breathing became short of breath, but they gritted their teeth and said, "When the time comes..."

She spoke so calmly that his face was ashen, and he couldn't help but increase his strength in the hand that pinched her chin. He pressed her tightly, and he was about to go crazy because he cared, but he pretended to be calm: "Thank you A reminder, I almost forgot."

Being shackled by him, her breathing became more and more urgent, "I hope you will keep your promise when the time comes."

"Of course." There was a cruel smile on his thin lips: "What I said, I will naturally abide by." His hand brushed across her face, and then began to tease her up and down, he could feel her body trembling slightly: "You have to promise that during this period, you will not associate with any man," he said cruelly, "I don't want to get into any dirty diseases."

dirty?
Heart, tight.

My heart hurts.

Le Yao trembled slightly, forcefully forced back her tears, he was like a bloodthirsty demon, hurting her heart bit by bit, and she pretended to be indifferent to provoke him: "You're not going anywhere clean."

Wen Yunting was very angry, slightly angry, and then kissed her viciously.

"Let go." She struggled helplessly.

Her struggle made him more excited, he was not gentle at all, and the kiss was as fierce as a storm.

after passion.

Smoke rings filled Wen Yunting's lips and teeth.

Beside him, Le Yao shrunk tiredly, closed his eyes, and did not speak.

From after the passion to now, even, he didn't even hear her sigh.

Her slender back made him feel distressed...so distressed that he wanted to hug her and say sorry.But her silent resistance and resistance left him speechless.

Wen Yunting stubbed out the cigarette butt, and he was angry because the "time limit" she mentioned was coming up soon, so she must know that he was going to get married, but how could she be so indifferent?How can you say the word due so calmly?Or, she wished they would break up now?Or maybe Zuo Baixiao is the next home she has found?
The phone rang, Le Yao was wrapped in a nightgown, took out the phone from her bag, looked at the phone on the screen, her heart tightened slightly, her gaze lowered, "Hello."

"Le Yao," Zuo Baixiao stood in Yinhe Jiutian's office, looking down at the whole city. Compared with the gentle pursuit before, he suddenly felt that he couldn't wait any longer.

"What's the matter?" Le Yao pulled up her nightgown, thinking of Wen Yunting not far behind her, her voice was extremely low.

"I can't call you if I have nothing to do?" Zuo Baixiao laughed hoarsely, "Le Yao, I can wait for you, but I can't convince myself not to think about you." He is not good at pursuing women, let alone He is good at talking about love, but he really likes her from the bottom of his heart.

Embarrassed slightly, Le Yao walked towards the balcony, deliberately avoiding Wen Yunting's gaze: "Brother Zuo..."

"I am sincere." Zuo Baixiao said, even in winter, the night view of City Z is very beautiful, he is too lonely and needs someone to live with him, this is not something that a sister or daughter can replace: "Everything about me, I want Share it with you." With her by his side, he would feel very at ease and at ease.

Le Yao was embarrassed. He had confessed his love several times, but never made her feel guilty this time. Could it be that her love for Doudou gave him the illusion? "Sorry..." Or, should she bury her love for Doudou in her heart and keep a distance from him in the future?
"You can reject me," she refused again, which somewhat disappointed Zuo Baixiao. It was the first time in more than 30 years that she was rejected by the same woman multiple times: "But it can't stop me from liking you. Le Yao, I don't want to cause you any trouble."

Le Yao's brows were slightly tight, really, I really didn't know how to answer, but suddenly her waist tightened, and behind her, Wen Yunting's chest pressed against her, holding her in his arms, and the next second, he lightly Breath fell between her ears, tickling.

"It's getting late," Nami just arrived, standing behind the large desk, seemed to have something to say, Zuo Baixiao said, "Good night, Le Yao."

And so the call ended.Le Yao was a little embarrassed. At the back of his neck, he scratched his slightly piercing beard, and a numb feeling attacked her one after another.

"Still reluctant to put down the phone?" Wen Yunting was annoyed, snatched the phone from her hand and threw it aside, but started teasing her wantonly.

"Let go of me." She wanted to break free from him in shame.

Not only did he not let go, but he teased her even more excessively, "You obviously want me, but you still pretend to reject me. A woman is hypocritical if she is too duplicity." As he said, he patted her on her shoulder. Bite, to punish her for deliberately dodging when she just answered the phone.

"Wen Yunting!" She was ashamed and annoyed.

He turned her around and saw that her nightgown was slightly unbuttoned, so with a hint of sneer at the corner of his lips: "I really didn't realize that you are so thin, but so handsome."

In her opinion, his frivolous words and fierce movements were like humiliation, embarrassing her, she pushed him away suddenly, her face flushed, and she wrapped her nightgown tightly in embarrassment: "Get out! Get out!" She was fed up, fed up with his wanton teasing, she loved him, but she couldn't allow him to insult her and trample her repeatedly.

Wen Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, but hooked her with his long hands, bound her in his arms, and kissed her with his head bowed.

She punched and kicked stubbornly.

Her fierce resistance made Wen Yunting slightly startled, his heart tightened slightly, and then he let go of her.

Le Yao red-eyed: "Get out." Seeing him motionless, she suddenly opened the door and pushed him out.

With a bang, she slammed the door shut, a door separated them.

Looking at the empty room, thinking of the tenderness of her skin just now, Le Yao's heart is in a mess... What happened to her?
(End of this chapter)