Doting on the Masked Wife

Ning Tong'er raised her hand and gently tugged on his sleeve: "Brother Qingyi?"

But for some reason, Han Qingyi, who had never rejected her, frowned slightly for a moment, and broke free from her slender fingers.

Then he turned around and smiled at her apologetically, "What's the matter? Tonger."

Ning Tong'er was still embarrassed by his inadvertent little action, she didn't know why he instinctively rejected her, because did he already hate her?

However, he was as kind to her as before, and this familiar smile was still the same as before, not changing at all.

She lowered her head a little uncomfortable: "Brother Qingyi, don't you want to go to the concert with me? If not, I won't mind if you go back."

Han Qingyi froze for a moment, then raised his hand to touch her hair habitually, but for some unknown reason, when his white fingers were still two centimeters above her jet-black hair, he stopped again. Come down, as if there was some reason for him to find it unbearable.

He was just trying not to show it.

"Why does Tonger think that way?" He said with a smile, "Isn't it common for Brother Qingyi to accompany Tonger to the concert?"

"But, brother Qingyi, you seem... It seems that there is something unhappy in your heart because of Tong'er, right?" Tong'er plucked up the courage to speak out.

In fact, she found out when she saw him in the morning.

Han Qingyi should have been very happy to give her a surprise?However, there was a trace of indescribable weirdness in his expression.

Ning Tong'er couldn't tell what was weird, but she just felt that something was different.

Han Qingyi was slightly startled when he heard her words, yes, he knew Ning Tonger too well.

He almost forgot how sensitive she is, even incredibly slender, not to mention that since he was a child, he discovered in her that she has a strange sixth sense that science can't explain for the time being.

He knew that after he received Ning Xiaorou's report of what happened last night to him, the jealousy and resentment in his heart could not be restrained, and it was uncontrollable to show it.

Taking a deep breath, he put on a gentle smile again, and this time he touched her head with his hand naturally, not thinking about the damned man who was not enough to vent his anger last night, He also touched her head in the same way.

No, maybe more than just touching her head.

No, no, in fact, he knew very well, not maybe, but definitely—how could that man just pat her head like this?

The girl he once regarded as a treasure and was carefully cared for was put on the bed by that damn man, on her princess bed, and then there were all kinds of sports with a variety of tricks...

There were countless poisonous snakes entangled in Han Qingyi's heart, spouting venom, making his heart dark and corroded to the point of being riddled with holes, but this time his face was already smiling very naturally.

"Fool, where do you want to go? Brother Qingyi is too tired." He smiled, "You know, the hospital has a lot of things for me to deal with, and the pharmaceutical group recently held a shareholder meeting."

After thinking for a while, he smiled again: "Is it because Brother Qingyi wasn't good enough for Tonger that Tonger misunderstood like this?"

After all, Ning Tong'er knew too well, the more he said this, the more guilty and ashamed Tong'er felt.

"No no, Brother Qingyi, it's Tong'er's narrow-mindedness that caused the illusion." She said nervously, "Brother Qingyi, can you forgive me? You worked so hard, and I misunderstood you with these inexplicable illusions. Don't give birth to me." Are you angry?"

She still acted coquettishly and shamelessly towards him as she did when she was a child, but she was never pampered, always afraid that he would really get angry with him.

Han Qingyi looked at her steadily with her elegant and clear eyes.

Keep watching, as if seeing her heart.

She trusts him so much, she is still the same as when she was a child, in fact, except for the fact that she fell in love with that damned man Murong Lie and wanted to marry him, she still treats him the same - in her heart, she is always That brother Qing Yi who is perfect and fully dependent.

he knows.

It's not that he doesn't know, but he understands it too well, it's too clear.

So, I took advantage of this.

At the moment when he was staring at her clear eyes, for a moment, Han Qingyi was shaken.

At this moment, he really wanted to say to her: Forget about Murong Lie, okay?Let's go back to the past, back to the past, I am still your brother Qingyi, I will never do anything to hurt you...

However, it was only for a moment.

Then, he slightly raised the corners of Xiuya's lips, and smiled very, very nicely.

"Little fool, you are still so stupid."

He smiled and patted her head.

Everything, after all, can't go back to the past...

he knows.

He knew she wanted to be the same as before, but he couldn't, he knew it was just wishful thinking.

As long as Murong Lie exists.

As long as he exists... it's impossible.

So, unless that man no longer exists, disappears, completely disappears...

Han Qingyi smiled faintly.

**Ning Tonger and Han Qingyi were watching the concert at Hong Kong Coliseum. Halfway through the concert, Han Qingyi's phone rang.

He looked back at Ning Tong'er, she was wearing a particularly ridiculous hat, and she was singing a slow song along with the boys with colorful hair on the stage, and she sang very devotedly.

Like her, the other girls also looked intoxicated. Obviously, these boys who Han Qingyi thought were not popular had a lot of charm.

Forget it, a girl's mind is best never guessed by a man.

If you accuse them of being naive, they'll say you're jealous of those guys with colorful hair.

Han Qingyi held the vibrating mobile phone, a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes looking at Ning Tonger's snow-white face, but when he turned his head and answered the phone, his face was condensed again.

When he finished answering the phone call, a bloodthirsty murderous look flashed across Xiuya's eyes, and then it became dark and terrifying.

Looking down to the ground, in the crowds, screams and shouts at the concert, no one saw that his tightly clenched hands had already poked into their palms.

After putting away the phone, his expression has calmed down, and it has become the same as usual, and the prey just now seems to be an illusion that has never happened at all.

He walked up to Ning Tong'er, and gently tugged at her sleeve. Ning Tong'er was blushing, singing and singing along with those people on the stage.

Han Qingyi lowered his head and whispered a few words in Ning Tong'er's ear.

Ning Tong'er turned her head immediately, because she was too excited, the paper hat on her little head fell to the ground at once, she didn't notice it at all, and she couldn't care less.

"Murong Lie came to my house to pick me up and go to England together?"

She asked Han Qingyi in surprise, she couldn't believe her ears.

Didn't it mean that you can't meet until you get married at the end of the month?Although this rule was broken by an impatient and domineering guy last night...

Ning Tong'er's little face turned even redder all of a sudden, this time it was a blushing of happiness.

In Han Qingyi's eyes, he saw the happy blushing of her little face, and his heart was like countless poisonous snakes gnawing at his heart together, twisting and strangling him until he couldn't breathe.

However, his face is still so calm, so gentle, still smiling.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Ning Tong'er looked up at Han Qingyi with her small face, only to feel that when the lights from the concert came down, it hit Han Qingyi's white face that was more beautiful than a girl and countless times more elegant. There is a particularly pale and mysterious feeling in the light.

Ning Tonger shook her head, thinking that it must be her own illusion.

Recently, she has had too many delusions.

If this is the legendary premarital phobia, she really should see a psychiatrist, maybe... see a psychiatrist?

Han Qingyi's face was a little too pale, but not too pale. It must be because of the lighting, she thought.

However, is her performance too excited and surprised?

Too unreserved, isn't it?She thought with some embarrassment, besides, brother Qingyi still had a grudge, how could she be so excited in front of him?

Thinking about it this way, although she was terribly surprised in her heart, she tried her best to restrain her expression and put on a very calm expression: "Oh, is that so?"

That being said, the expression on the face can be disguised—although the disguise is very poor, it can be seen through at a glance.But her thumping heart couldn't be pretended.

She couldn't bear it anymore, raised her face and asked Han Qingyi timidly amidst the screams and shouts all around, "Then, does Daddy agree?"

Han Qingyi watched her trying to put on a not very surprised expression - he knew, why didn't he know, she was still the same as before, she was sensible and wanted to make him not feel uncomfortable, and wanted to take his feelings into account.

But does this work?

If he really cared about his feelings, why would he fall in love with another man.

If you really care about what he thinks, why do you push him away and accept other men.

If she really cared about him, her childhood sweetheart who had been with her for many years, why would she choose someone else?

Yes, of course he knew, and why.

It's all because of a damned man named Murong Lie who stole love and snatched him away.

He snatched his treasure, leaving her with such a surprised and happy expression on her face.

Han Qingyi's heart hurt like a knife, but there was a smile on his face: "Well, Uncle Ning said, since Murong Lie's father is far away in England, it is inevitable that he will meet his parents before getting married. He agrees with you and Murong Lie will go to England together."

"Really?" Ning Tong'er clenched her fists happily.

Han Qingyi looked at her and blurted out: "Tong'er, are you happy to go to England, or are you happy to see Murong Lie soon?"