Wrong Marriage - Chapter 193
I’m your man
I closed the door, turned around, patted myself on the chest and let out a long breath.
Only then did I find that I forgot to fasten the first button on my coat, and the neckline was a little wide.
Just now Mu Yifan stood in front of me, looking down from his position, can’t you see the kiss mark on my clavicle?!
But I don’t think I found him, right?
“So reluctant to leave him?” A sour voice rang out at the door of the bedroom.
When I looked up, I saw Qin Muyan standing in front of the bedroom door, his hands clasping, his face with obvious irony.
My face became cold. “None of your business?”
“I’m your man.” Qin Muyan’s eyes grabbed my face, as it should be.
I laughed sarcastically, “is it my man to go to bed? That sail is comparable
You’re more qualified. ”
In fact, Mu Yifan and I didn’t have a relationship. I just said this on purpose to annoy Qin Muyan.
Since he can marry Ji Qing, what’s wrong with me finding a boyfriend?!
Qin Muyan was so angry with me that his eyes were cold, and he suddenly laughed again, “didn’t I give him a green hat?”
“When he was in England, he didn’t know how much he brought you.” I’m determined to make him angry. I’ll do whatever I say.
Qin Muyan’s eyes narrowed dangerously and came towards me step by step.
Now I’m not afraid of him, and I look at him coldly. It’s a big deal.
His mobile phone suddenly rang up, looked at the caller ID, he secretly curse a, then up, “Mom, what’s the matter? OK, I’ll go back now. ”
After hanging up the phone, he looked at me, said nothing, turned back to put on the clothes, “my family is busy, go back first.”
I didn’t speak and turned back to my bedroom.
He had just arrived in the corridor when I stopped him.
Qin Mu Yan looked back with a faint surprise on his face and even a smile on his lips.
I threw the things in my hand. “Your tie, don’t dirty my house.”
He was stunned, even forgot to reach for it, and the exquisite silk custom tie fell to the ground.
Qin Mu Yan stirred up a sneer, “Lin Huan Yan, your heart is a stone.”
Then he didn’t look at me and turned away.
I looked at the tie on the ground, dazed.
Qin Muyan, what qualifications do you have to say that about me?
Today is the weekend. I don’t have to go to work or face Qin Muyan.
Last night’s craziness made me ache all over, listlessly writing my new book in bed, and ordering takeout for three meals.
At night, the mobile phone suddenly rings. There was a drunken voice over the phone, “Huanyan, where are you? I love you so much
It’s Mu Yifan’s voice.
I frowned and asked anxiously, “Yifan, where are you? Did you drink too much? ”
Don’t you mean you have a job today? Why drink too much?
After I said a place name, he refused to say anything I asked, just called my name over and over again.
I grabbed my clothes and ran out. I stopped a taxi and got to his place.
He sat alone in the tavern, pouring his own wine with a cup. His cheeks were red and his eyes were watery, which made him more tender.
I went over and stopped the cup he still wanted to pass to his mouth. “Yifan, don’t drink.”
He was dazzled and drunk, and carefully identified me. He seemed a little uncertain and asked me, “happy face?”
I nodded, soft voice coax, “yes, I am happy, let’s go back?”
He suddenly burst out a smile, gently leaning in my arms, obediently said, “OK. I listen to you
My heart softened. In my memory, he is always a mu Yifan who can solve everything. I didn’t expect that he has such a side.
I settled the bill, carefully helped him out of the pub and took him back to my home.
Mu Yifan’s wine is very good. He didn’t make a lot of noise when he was drunk. He just held me and called my name again and again and told me that I love you.
I was moved and guilty. I didn’t say anything.
When I got home, I tried to help him into my room. I just wanted him to lie on the bed. Unexpectedly, he held my hand and I was pulled down by him.
He sprayed wine breath on my face. His eyes were like twinkling stars. He looked at me with sparkling water. “Happy face, are you getting on well with Qin Muyan?”
His tone of grievance like lost the most beloved baby of the child, my heart a draw a pain.
Reluctantly smile gently pushed his forehead soft hair, I comfort, “will not.”
“Really?” Mu Yifan doesn’t seem to believe it. He looks at me bewildered and drunk, and his tone is obviously suspicious.
I could only comfort him in a soft voice, “of course, I don’t love him anymore. He has hurt me like that. I already know who is the best person to me
As I spoke, I wiped his face with a wet towel.
Hearing my answer, Mu Yifan laughed like a child, and then frowned again, “no, you lied to me, I saw the kiss mark he left you…”
He said, reaching out to pick my collar, his mouth unconsciously murmured, “right here… I, I see…”
I held my collar in one hand, awkwardly avoided his hand, half sat beside him, “I do have it on me, but I didn’t voluntarily…”
It makes me feel very shy to explain such a thing in front of a opposite sex, but in order to comfort Mu Yifan, I have to bite my lip and say it in a low voice.
Mu Yifan firmly hold my hand, wrongly said, “I saw… But I dare not say… I’m afraid I said, you leave me… Huanyan, I love you so much…”
I was moved and sour. I didn’t know what to say, so I had to be silent.
He suddenly began to laugh and put his hand around my neck and pulled me towards him.
My strength is not as good as him. When I was pulled by him, I instinctively fell in his direction. In panic, I supported the bed with my hand, and the whole person was lying on him in an extremely ambiguous posture.
Mu Yifan narrowed his eyes, always clear eyes inside is pure love, close your eyes to my lips.
Since we were with him, we have always respected each other. The most intimate action is to hold hands and hug each other. We haven’t had a few kisses.
So at the moment, seeing his lips, I instinctively wanted to avoid them.
But when I saw Mu Yifan getting drunk for me, I didn’t mean well
In doing so, I was afraid to hurt him, and I also thought that if I want to give up Qin Muyan completely and stay with Mu Yifan, I must get used to such intimacy.
In this way, I ignored my inner resistance and forced myself to close my eyes and wait for his lips.
His breath was hot and sprayed on my cheek.
I frowned and tried to avoid, but I was stopped by reason.
“Ouch ~”
Unexpectedly, the soft lips did not come, but a voice of vomiting.
I quickly opened my eyes and looked at Mu Yifan, who was lying on the side of the bed with his head askew. I couldn’t laugh or cry in my heart and went forward to give him a smooth breath.
He slowed down, did not forget to explain to me, “I do not want to… But, oh… Too hard…”
See him vomit tears are almost out, I rushed to pour him a cup of warm water, let him gargle, and helped him to lie on the bed.
Mu Yifan in the end is drunk, how are not willing to let go of my hand, looking at me giggle.
But it’s not a good way to look like this in the room. The sour smell of vomit made me almost vomit out, so I had to repeat in a soft voice all the time, “darling, I’m not leaving. I’m just going to clean up the room, and I’ll accompany you later, OK?”
This repeated two or three times, Mu Yifan just looked at me, obediently nodded, released my hand.
Fortunately, Mu Yifan has a good self-cultivation. Although he was drunk, he didn’t vomit, but vomited in the garbage can, which brought great convenience to my cleaning work.
I took out the garbage bag, threw it into the garbage hole in the corridor, opened the window again, let the room ventilation, this just feel that the taste of the room is better.
Mu Yifan is still lying on the bed, frowning, not knowing what to say in a low voice.
I see him drunk unconscious appearance, in the heart sighed, dragged his tired body to the kitchen, cooked a pot of wake-up Soup for him.
Mu Yifan’s refrigerator is full of ingredients. No wonder he has
When did you give me some medicated food to recuperate my body. I took out the mung beans, licorice and brown sugar and put them into the pot to cook. I served a bowl of them to Mu Yifan while it was hot.
Wine makes people hot, Mu Yifan is impatiently pulling his shirt collar, in front of a few buttons have been pulled down, revealing a small piece of white chest.
I dropped my eyes and sat beside him, put the sobering soup in my hand on the small tea table beside the bed, raised him slightly with both hands, took a pillow pad behind him, and coaxed him softly, “Yifan, come on, how about some soup? A little soup will make you feel better. ”
He turned his head and took off his glasses. His face was less elegant, but more handsome.
“Come on, open your mouth ~” I swept his head half in one hand, scooped up the wake-up soup with a small spoon in the other hand, cooled it and sent it to his lips.
He opened his mouth and swallowed the spoon of soup obediently.
Fortunately, he has just vomited, and now he doesn’t vomit much, so a bowl of wake-up soup is coming down.
But after drinking, he looks much better and his breathing is smooth
A lot.
I breathed a long breath quietly, picked up the small bowl and prepared to go out, but my waist was caught by a pair of big hands.
Mu Yifan leaned his head against my waist. His voice sounded stuffy, “happy face, don’t go.”
His voice was sad and kind of pleading, like a child who was afraid of being abandoned.
I took his hand in one hand and tried to open it. “Yifan, it’s too late. I have to go back.”
But mu Yifan’s hand stubbornly stayed on my waist, just repeated again, “happy face, don’t go.” It seems that he won’t give up until he gets a satisfactory answer.
I sigh in my heart, I owe him so much, how can I have the heart to refuse such a small request? What’s more, if he is left alone, it’s not easy to have any accidents at night.
After weighing, I said softly, “OK, if I don’t leave, will you let me go first?”
Mu Yifan really let me go, but he took my hand
The corner of the coat.
I was so angry and funny that I went back to him and said, “if you don’t let me go, how can I deliver the bowl? Darling, I promise I’ll come back, OK? ”
Mu Yifan’s eyes were a little confused. After blinking, he nodded and said, “remember to come back to me!”
I nodded, put the bowl in the sink and went back to his room.
Mu Yifan still kept my leaving posture, half lying on the bed.
I went to the other side of the bed, took off my shoes and climbed to bed. After helping him lie down, I said with a smile, “OK, I’m back. Have a rest, OK?”
Mu Yifan smiles, holds my hand and obediently closes his eyes.
I half sat by his side, listening to his rapid and gentle breathing, thoughts flying.
I don’t know what madness Qin Muyan made. He would lower himself to please me.