Unprepared for attacking wife

Chapter 96 How Can You Be So Good

He looked at it for a while, as if trying to remember the touch.

Zai Mumian asked nervously, "Are you going to start?" He just came back to his senses.

"En." Lian Qinghe responded, the scissors in his hand "clicked" twice, hearing this sound, Kapok shrank his neck, and said in his mouth: "I'm really crazy to ask you to cut... "

Lian Qinghe didn't answer, he had already turned to her, combed her hair with a comb, measured it twice, pulled out the scissors and started trimming.

Mu Mian tightly closed her eyes, but the voice rang in her ears disturbed her.

She really started to regret it, why did she just sit here in a strange way when he said to change her hairstyle?

"You already knew about Nie Yong'er and Xi Yuanqian?" He asked suddenly.

Mu Mian trembled slightly, and slowly opened his closed eyes, trying to raise his head, he said, "Don't move."

She kept her original posture again, lowered her eyes, and gave a low "um".

"Don't complain?"

"Ah."

Suddenly, he gave a low laugh, very shallow, but she heard it.

"Hey, what are you laughing at?"

"This hairstyle is really ugly."

"Ah?" Kapok was quickly drawn back to focus, "Didn't you say you have cut it? What should we do now?"

"I'll take care of it." He said, his hands kept moving.

"But I still have to bear such an ugly..."

A mirror suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, and she stared at the person in the mirror, stunned.

The front of the forehead is trimmed with an "eight" shape, which slightly covers the eyebrows. It is not heavy, but very light. The cheeks against the kapok are more petite and charming, and reveal a lightness.Kapok was supposed to look younger than her actual age, but after cutting Liuhai, she looked like a girl in her early twenties at least five years old.The point is, it happened to cover the injured forehead.

It's hard to believe that he just trimmed it a few times, and his whole body has changed so much!
"You really only raised it for your dog?" She asked suspiciously.

He untied the tablecloth and shook it again, "I take this as a compliment from you."

She looked left and right in the mirror, as if she wasn't quite used to the sudden appearance of Liu Hai, and asked in a low voice, "Is this really pretty?"

Lian Qinghe slowly appeared in the mirror, put his hands on her shoulders casually, bent down, and said to the person in the mirror: "It depends on whose eyes it is."

She turned her head unconsciously, facing his face, so close at hand.

She was startled, and wanted to distance herself. He approached at the same time, and his breath was like a cool breeze blowing in summer. "In my eyes, every face is fresh."

Every change of her in different environments and moods is always fresh and surprising to him.He didn't know how long the shelf life was, but he only knew that this feeling was increasing every day.

Mu Mian was shocked by what he saw in his eyes, and she didn't know how to deal with herself for a moment. She had made it clear to Lian Qinghe that she thought he should keep distance, and even loathe her, but he didn't. Hao Hao grasped the medium scale, so that she didn't even have the chance to say another serious word.

Her hands were still on his chest.

Lian Qinghe looked at her with lowered eyes, as if he didn't understand her deceitful promise, his body like a copper wall got closer again.

Her reddened earlobes, the sweat oozing from the tip of her nose, and her trembling eyelashes reminded him that it would be dangerous to continue.

But he couldn't stop it.

He was getting closer again, his lips were about to bite her earlobe, which was scorched by the sun, and his voice was hoarse next to her ear, "Shang Mumian, why do you think I like you so much?"

he asked, with an imperceptible sigh.

The earlobe was itchy, like being bitten by a bug.

Kapok's body trembled, but his eyes were still there.

Yeah, she didn't understand either.

His fingers climbed up there little by little, pinching the pads repeatedly, and from time to time, his moist and hot breath would replace the fingers, making her tremble.

Kapok was scared.

This is the feeling that she will want to be exiled together without knowing it.Just like the first time she appeared here, she actually wanted to use that extreme method to let this man help her take off her shackles, walk out of the rules and regulations she set for herself, and make her never look like herself.

When that hand touched her neck from her earlobe, and then all the way down, Kapok suddenly grabbed it.

Looking down, she said, "I don't want to change anything."

In this way, it is good to keep a safe distance from him.

He squinted, pinched her chin, and forced her to look at him, "When you become greedy, so will I."

Kapok was startled.

He took the initiative to back away, and his voice faded again, "Even if the exchange is equal, I will give you lunch."

He turned around and entered the house, the kapok was in place, and the wind picked up, messing up her loose hair.

She plucked her hair vigorously, and she didn't know who she was competing with. In the end, she could only follow into the house annoyed, into the kitchen, and opened the refrigerator to see that it was very empty.

Back in the living room, he was not there, she picked up her bag, "Is there a vegetable market nearby?" She asked upstairs.

"Leave the neighborhood and go north..."

Following his voice, he had already walked downstairs, staring at her all the time, as if he wanted to get into her body, "I'll go with you."

"No need." She avoided his sight and opened the glass door, "I have a good sense of direction, I can find it."

As if he didn't hear, he grabbed the keys and wallet on the table, walked out with the coat in his hand, and locked the door.

The two walked in the community one after the other, and Mu Mian was awkward and deliberately kept a distance from him.

After walking a few steps, he stopped and looked back at her with disgust in his eyes, "Are you afraid that I will eat you? Even if I want to eat you, I won't be on the street. Why are you worried?"

Kapok blushed, and seemed to speed up in anger, and when she passed him, she didn't even look at him.

As he passed by, the corners of his mouth curled up involuntarily, he was holding his coat in one hand, and the shirt on his body was dazzlingly white.

Isn't he cold?

Mu Mian wondered, but then thought again, what does it have to do with her whether he is cold or not?
At this time, the elderly in the community like to come out to bask in the sun, and they can see it in a few steps, discussing the wintersweet or camellia growing in their garden.Someone recognized Lian Qinghe and greeted him with a smile, and he also responded politely.

Someone asked, "Mr. Lian, who is this? What a beautiful girl! Have you graduated?"

Kapok stretched out her hand to stroke the hair on her forehead in a disguised way. At her age, it would be a bit embarrassing for her to be mistaken for a student.

At this time, the man behind came over, put his big hands on top of her head, gently rubbed her hair, messed up the curly hair he had just cut for her, and said leisurely: "My relative's child, school is on holiday, come over to my place." Play for a few days."

"Then you have to treat them well. Hey, the current students are working too hard! The grandson of our family is also like this..."

Kapok, "..."

She turned her head to look at him with sullen eyes, while he raised his brows, acting as a matter of course.

"You took advantage of me," she said.

"Then how should I answer? Say you are my fiancée? Then they will keep asking, when will they get married, when will they have a baby..." He spoke lightly, as if joking, but she knew it was not.

Kapok stopped talking, and his answer was indeed relatively safe and trouble-free.It's just that the children of relatives... It's too embarrassing.

Walking north out of the community, I soon saw a small vegetable market, crowded with people and bustling.

Kapok looked at the vegetables on the stall while walking, and asked casually, "What do you want to eat?"

He followed, and his eyes followed her, "It's just up to you to decide."

"Then...lettuce, celery looks quite fresh too..." She was picking carefully, doing these things with ease.

After buying, Lian Qinghe was responsible for paying the money and took the things in her hand.

Seeing the fish in the seafood area on the opposite side, alive and kicking, Kapok hurriedly said: "Let's buy another fish."

He nodded, no comment.

The shopping was almost finished, the two walked back, Lian Qinghe looked at her sideways, "Do you often cook for him?"

"Who?"

Realizing that it was Aqian he was asking, Kapok's eyes darkened a bit, and after finally distracting her attention, she was disturbed again.

"He eats less often at home, and has a nanny aunt."

Lian Qinghe looked forward again, seemingly relieved.

"That matter, have you thought about how to deal with it?"

Mu Mian frowned, pursed her lips, and looked up at him suddenly: "What if it's you?"

What will be done?To forgive him as a betrayal?Forgive yourself who is still obsessed with obsession?

Lian Qing and Yu Guang glanced at her, the corners of their mouths twitched, "You really know how to ask someone." But he still gave four words calmly: "There is no turning back."

Mu Mian was stunned, a little surprised by his answer, she thought he would...

Seeing that she didn't keep up, Lian Qinghe turned his head and pointed to his watch, "I'm hungry."

She hurried over, followed him, and looked up.He faced the light, his skin was a healthy color, he could clearly see the thin layer of fluff on his skin, the contours of his face were very tough, his eyes were too indifferent, and he always looked a little distant.

Only she knows that, as he said just now, once he becomes persistent, this man will turn into a ball of fire, burning without hesitation until he reaches ashes.

"My face is blooming?" He didn't turn his head, knowing that she was staring at him.

She shook her head, thought for a while, and said, "I just realized that you look really good-looking. All the female colleagues in our magazine like you."

It was not easy to hear compliments from her, so he just tilted his head in her direction and raised his brows lightly, "You just found out?"

Kapok pursed her mouth, "I don't know how to be more reserved."

The corner of her lips was slightly bent on the side she couldn't see, "How about not letting you discover more advantages."

Although, what he has always disdained most is this face.

Back at the house, she went straight into the kitchen, and Lian Qinghe went to check her mobile phone, and there were more than a dozen missed calls without any surprises.

Kapok stared at the fish in the tank. It fluttered violently, flicked its head and flicked its tail, and wanted to jump out of it.

She held the knife and her hands were shaking.

She doesn't believe in vegetarianism, let alone has no faith, but she finds that she can't do it if she wants to end such a fresh life with her own hands.Like many people who cover their eyes, nose, mouth and ears, avoid crimes in fear, but still use survival as an excuse to create crimes, the one who doesn't want their hands to be stained with blood is themselves.

Perhaps startled by the knife in her hand, the fish flapped its tail vigorously and flipped from one side of the tank to the other.

Hearing the voice here, Lian Qinghe came in with a Bluetooth headset on his ear.

When he walked in, he found that Kapok was squatting on the ground, hugging his knees, and buried his cheek in his arms.

The fish is still struggling and churning.

He took off his earphones and threw them aside, walked over, and squatted down, "What's wrong?"

Kapok raised her head, her face was full of tears and her eyes were red, "I can't do it... I really can't do it..."

She thought she could do it, but in the end, she was far from omnipotent as she said!

Lian Qinghe stared at her for a while, then supported her in his big and powerful hands, and said in a calm voice, "Wait for me here."

With that said, he turned and went out.

Not long after, he came in with a cleaned fish tank in his hand.It's just borrowed from a neighbor's house, the kind glued together by hand, square, and looks durable.

He filled two-thirds of the water into the fish tank, then rolled up his sleeves, stretched out his hand to catch the fish, and sent it to the fish tank.

When the fish saw the water, they immediately felt at ease.

At this time, he looked back at her, "There is not only one way to solve the problem, but you must choose the one that makes you most comfortable, because no one can replace your feelings."

Kapok looked at it, and suddenly smiled, with tears streaming from the corners of his eyes.

Lowering her head, she said, "Qinghe...why are you so nice?"

The better he is, the more powerless she is.

For the first time, she took the initiative to call his name.Lian Qinghe turned around, and slowly opened her slightly closed eyes, but only saw the most gratitude from her.

Nothing else.

Lian Qinghe lowered her eyebrows again, knowing that the person in her heart had already been deeply ingrained.If you want to pull it out, it is tantamount to gouging out her whole heart.

He is also nodding: "yes, why should I worry so much about you?"

Kapok was still laughing, her voice choked up, "It seems that I can only fry a few vegetarian dishes later."

"It's okay, I'm not picky." Lian Qinghe moved the fish tank outside to make room for her.

He continued to answer the phone outside, make phone calls, send and receive emails on the computer, and she was busy in the kitchen.Occasionally, he would raise his head, glance in her direction, and then turn his gaze out of the window.

The sun is good today, the sun is hanging cleanly on the clear tile blue sky, there are not many clouds.

There is a dry smell in the soil, withered, and it also heralds new life, only waiting for the next spring.

Lunch is very simple, three dishes and one soup, the dishes may not be very delicious, but there is a fascinating fragrance.

Kapok sat down, her eyes were still a little red, and the wound on her forehead was covered by the flowing sea.

He looked up, his pupils were like two black crystals, so black that they shone, and he said, "Just now, your phone kept ringing."

So much so that it bothered him.

"Oh." She got up hurriedly, walked to the long table, and took out her mobile phone from her bag.

Seeing that the missed calls on it were all from one person, she swiped her finger on the screen a few times, and just when she finally wanted to put it down, the phone rang again.

The man behind him was eating with his head down, and the chopsticks occasionally touched the dishes, making a small sound.

Mu Mian clenched the phone tightly, walked out of the glass door, stood in front of the small garden, and accepted the answer.

(End of this chapter)