Unprepared for attacking wife

Chapter 95 It's really not cute at all

When Lian Qinghe left, Xi Zhenghan was trembling with anger. He didn't curse until he got into the car: "I didn't know where he was when I was in this business! Who does he think he is? How dare he talk like that? "

Xi Yuanqian withdrew his gaze, squinted his eyes, and smiled mockingly, "Just because he is Lian Qinghe."

Turning around, the smile on his face disappeared suddenly, lowering his eyes, he walked into the door at a slow pace.

Xi Zhenghan stared at him, Cheng Xiang was still whimpering and crying behind him, Xi Zhenghan beat him hard just now, his cheeks were swollen now.Xi Zhenghan was upset when he heard that, and scolded: "Why are you crying! Don't you think it's shameful? Get out!"

He went in annoyed, and the old lady Xi also had a gloomy face. She glanced at Cheng Xiang, with a sneer on her face, and followed her in.

The indifference of Xi's family members made Cheng Xiang hate him so much, and the little affection he had for Xi Zhenghan was wiped out by these slaps!

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On the way, Kapok put her head against the window and said nothing.

Even Qinghe drove the car without saying a word.

They were silent with each other, and the atmosphere was like a wall, erected between the two of them, and no one could cross it.

While waiting for the green light, he clasped the steering wheel with his fingers, pursed his lips slightly, and retracted his jaw slightly.

The red light turned green, the car started, and the quiet air in the car swayed slightly. He just asked casually, "How many times have you been hit?"

Mu Mian was dazed, and after realizing it, she shook her head: "Forgot."

I forgot, I don't want to recall it anymore, and I don't even want him to join in and get dirty all over.

"Think about it!" His voice couldn't help raising his voice, and he buckled the steering wheel even tighter. "Hit you a few times, think about it now, until you remember it!"

Kapok frowned, "I just don't want to think about it anymore."

"Shameful?" Lian Qinghe slightly pulled the corner of his lower lip, and turned the car into the hospital gate, and said, "Then why didn't you call me back then?"

"She moves too fast." Mu Mian confessed honestly this time, "and..."

Besides, when Ah Qian broke out, her thoughts had long been on Cheng Xiang, she only thought about how to stop him, and didn't want him to do stupid things.

If she didn't say anything, even Qinghe could guess it naturally, so his expression was unreasonably cold.After stopping the car, he opened the door first and went out. Seeing that she was sitting inside without moving, he knocked on the roof of the car impatiently, "Come out."

After saying this, he turned his head and left.

Kapok was surprised, what kind of anger is he?She was the one who was beaten, why did he show her face?

depressed.

She also got out of the car, and he seemed to have eyes behind him, and the car locked with two beeps.

Feeling that she didn't keep up, he stopped, turned his head and said nothing, but the invisible pressure made her have to speed up to keep up.

Sitting in the ENT clinic, the doctor was disinfecting the wound on Kapok's forehead. Kapok closed her eyes tightly and endured the pain until then.After treating the wound, he took an ice pack and applied it to her face.

Lian Qinghe followed her all the way, staring at the doctor's every move with not-so-gentle eyes.The invisible pressure made the doctor's forehead gradually seep a fine layer of sweat, and he was not slightly relieved until all the treatment was completed.

"The wound is not very deep. Come back in three days to change the dressing. When you go back, pay attention to the wound and don't get it wet." The doctor explained.

"Thank you doctor."

When Kapok got up, Lian Qinghe looked down, and asked with a frown, "Will there be a scar?"

"Without stitches, they won't stay."

Lian Qinghe's brows relaxed a bit, and Kapok was staring at him uncomfortably, so she turned and walked towards the door, "I'm going to get the medicine."

"I'll go." Lian Qinghe walked in front of her with long legs.

He was already tall, and he was wearing a slim-fitting light gray trench coat, making him so conspicuous in the crowd.Kapok just turned his eyes away.

After taking the medicine, he walked towards her, looked at her cheek, and then gave her the medicine, while he took the ice pack and covered it with both hands.

There was a slight tingling on the cheek, but it was quickly replaced by a slightly cold comfort.Kapok's eyes drooped, and he couldn't ignore his presence without looking at him.Standing there is like a straight sycamore tree, people can't help but look at it when they pass by.

"Let's go." Mu Mian took the ice pack in his hand, lowered his head, turned around and left.

Leaving the hospital is not the direction to go home.

Kapok looked around, "Where is this going?"

"Milky Way."

"..."

Lian Qinghe took a deep breath, turned his head, squinted at her, and continued to look forward, "You'd better not say anything now, because I can't guarantee that I won't lose my temper."

Mu Mian looked at him for a long time before asking, "How do you know I'm there?"

Of course, she would not think that Lian Qinghe appeared occasionally, or made a special trip to find Xi's family, not because she was pretentious, but because they were not that important yet.

He replied coldly: "What I don't know is usually because I don't want to know."

Kapok didn't ask any more, "Today... Anyway, thank you." When she didn't want to be alone, it was a good thing he showed up.

"Also, I'm sorry for losing your face."

He grasped the steering wheel tightly, glanced at her in the car mirror, and slowly opened his pursed lips, "Don't do it again."

This is an ultimatum and a warning.

Kapok gave a soft "hmm", not only him, she also didn't want to.

She leaned back in the chair tiredly and closed her eyes.Just wherever he takes her, her trust in this man has exceeded expectations.

The car stopped, and she was woken up by his shaking. When she opened her eyes, she immediately saw a small duplex apartment building.The neighborhood looks old, but the surrounding environment is very comfortable. There are various flowers and plants in the small garden in front of the building
This is his home?

Mu Mian panicked immediately, just because she thought of what happened when she came here for the first time, she was so embarrassed that she wanted to leave quickly.But Lian Qinghe got out of the car, walked to the gate, took out the key, quickly opened the door, and walked in by himself.

Soon, he heard a voice that was not enthusiastic: "Tea or juice?"

Kapok licked her slightly dry lips, and slowly said, "Juice."

She walked up the steps, looked at the empty yard, and suddenly thought of those lovely red tomatoes.

He came out with the cup and saw her squatting there, her white and delicate fingers caressing a touch of hard-to-survive green that emerged from the soil.

The sunshine in early winter, warm and clean, wrapped around her fingertips one by one, turning into small white flowers.

He leaned slantingly at the door, his indifferent eyes were so indifferent that he was dragged into the mortal world by her.Without countless phone calls and meetings, as well as necessary and unnecessary entertainment, such a morning is surprisingly refreshing.

Kapok raised her head, met his gaze, and asked curiously, "Have you taken away the little tomatoes?"

He withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyes slightly, and said, "They're all dead."

Inexplicably, Kapok felt sad for a while.

Lian Qinghe looked at it, paused for a few seconds, and said: "It's cold, it's hard to feed."

"It's windy outside, come in." He turned and went in, and put the juice on the long table in front of the window.He took off his coat, looked at the time, turned around and made a phone call.

Kapok went in and looked around. It was different from the impression of the last time I came here. The room was bigger and cooler.

Kapok sat down and took a sip of the juice, only to realize that his throat had been burning dry all along.

She looked up at him, "Why did you bring me here?"

He boiled water to make tea, and the room was instantly surrounded by the fragrance of tea, "I'm afraid you won't be able to think about it."

Kapok looked away, "I'm not that fragile."

He walked straight over, put his hands on both sides of the armrest of the single sofa, circled her, and looked directly at her: "But you are not that strong."

Kapok muttered unconvinced, "Stop looking down on people..."

He suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched her stubborn mouth with two fingers. Mu Mian was startled, his mouth was tightly squeezed by him, unable to open her mouth.

"Do you really think you are made of reinforced concrete? You don't know the pain when you get slapped, or you don't know the pain when you get thrown?" He moved closer, his eyes were as deep as two wells, pitch black, and he couldn't see to the bottom. , "Shang Kamian, when you hold on, you're really not cute at all."

Kapok's cheeks gradually became hot, why does she want to be cute?And cute for whom?Whether it's stubborn or hysterical, it's up to you.

He let go of his hand, took two steps back, looked down at her condescendingly, and said, "There is an engagement in the afternoon, you go with me."

Kapok held her head up, pointing to the wound on her head, "Isn't it indecent?"

She can still joke at this time, Lian Qinghe is a little surprised.He stroked his chin and said, "Change your hairstyle."

"Change your hairstyle?"

Kapok always has long hair, which is usually simply pulled up or tied into a ponytail, and it takes care of it.

Lian Qinghe stared at her for a while, then suddenly asked: "Do you believe me?"

He was like a boy who abducted a girl, and Mu Mian immediately looked at him warily, "What do you want?"

Lian Qinghe didn't speak, took out the scissors from the drawer, tore off the tablecloth on the table, and approached her.Kapok's cheeks twitched slightly, "You don't want to do it yourself, do you?"

"Yeah." He acted calmly, moved the chair to the courtyard, then stood there and waved to her, "Come out."

"I don't want it!" Mu Mian hugged the sofa tightly with both hands and shook her head: "Who knows what you will cut me into?"

He was very patient and said: "My pet dogs are all trimmed and groomed by me. The principle is similar, trust me."

Pets... dogs?
Mu Mian couldn't laugh or cry at his casualness, "Mr. Lian, I am very grateful for your... enthusiasm, but hairstyle is a woman's second life, even if I don't care about it, I don't want to treat it too casually."

He simply walked over, pulled her out, and sat her down calmly. It was hard to see that he actually used a little force.

Kapok couldn't struggle, and looked up at him helplessly: "Lian Qinghe, don't you want to take this opportunity to take revenge on me?"

"Look up." He shook the tablecloth, lifted it up, wrapped it around her neck, and said lightly, "I don't want to give others the things I like."

Kapok was stunned, is this a reason?
He tore off the rubber band she was holding casually, and a black waterfall flowed around his fingers, unfolded and then fell down.

(End of this chapter)