Rich and poisonous love: Husband, please love me

Seeing that Shuixi didn't respond, He Kui yelled at her like an unconscious puppet, "Bai Shuixi, come back to your senses~"

Her eardrums were almost shattered, she dug her ears, and said unsurely, "Ling Muze was here just now?"

They nodded simultaneously.

"It's over?" His body softened and he collapsed on the ground.

"Shui Xi, are you swollen?" They rushed forward to help Shui Xi up.

She stood up staggeringly, what happened just now really stimulated her nerves.

However, it is fortunate that Ling Muze did not get angry on the spot, nor did he expose the relationship between them on the spot.

This made her heave a sigh of relief, and then, an unspeakable emotion swirled in her heart, was he thinking of her?

While thinking about it, the women walked in with their heads bowed and dejected.

"Look at you all listless, have you been ignored by President Ling?" A male colleague joked gloatingly.

Immediately, n murderous eyes shot at him, and his body shivered in shock.

"Oh, we chased him all the way to the door, but he had already driven away in the car. What a waste of joy." A female colleague said with a sad face.

"Ling Muze is indeed a dream." All the women drooped their heads weakly.

Looking at the disappointed faces one after another, Shui Xi's mood was complicated and disordered, so he just left?Just leave a word and leave?

Because of Ling Muze's matter, the women lost all interest in celebrating. After a while, they all clamored to go home very late.

After sending them downstairs and watching them get into the car with a smile, the smile on his face disappeared quickly, and his expression was heavy with worries.

Back in the apartment, looking at the messy living room, she rolled up her sleeves to tidy up, but she lost her mind and accidentally dropped the bowl on the floor. Fortunately, the floor was covered with carpet, so the bowl was not broken.

After tidying up, it was eleven o'clock, and I was so tired that I could hardly stand up straight, but I had to go to the bathroom to wash my body, otherwise my whole body would be sticky and uncomfortable.

Limp on the bed after taking a bath, I thought I would be so restless that I would not be able to fall asleep, but I was so tired that I fell asleep as soon as I touched the pillow.

A night without dreams.

In the early morning, she was woken up by the alarm clock. Before going to bed last night, she was afraid that she would not be able to get up the next day, so she adjusted the time on purpose.

My whole body was so sore, the feeling of falling apart was like having sex.While struggling to get up, she swears bitterly that she will never have any hot pot banquets with those guys from now on, and all of them leave after eating and drinking, leaving her alone to clean up the mess, and said Why celebrating the recovery of her leg injury is simply making her suffer.

After washing up in a daze, I went to the bakery downstairs to buy a piece of bread and gnawed and typed it to go to the magazine office.

As soon as she came to the magazine office, as soon as she sat down on her buttocks, Jiahui's youthful and beautiful face approached her, followed by several smiling faces approaching her, the smiles were so hairy.

"Early in the morning, you don't do anything, what are you doing here with me?"

"Hee hee, Shui Xi, um, we think it will be possible to go to your place for a party this Saturday?" Jia Hui said, poking her middle finger.

Shui Xi shuddered, and understood what these guys were trying to do. Because Ling Muze lived next door to her (he said he went to the wrong door, if he didn't live next door, how could it be so easy to go to the wrong door), they wanted to come with Ling Muze again a close encounter.

No wonder everyone was smiling so weirdly, they were all in Cao Ying, and they used her as a wall ladder.

He smiled at them and said, "It's absolutely impossible."

"Oh, Shui Xi, I know you are the best and the softest, so let us go to your party. We will handle all the food and drinks by ourselves, and we will never ask you to spend a penny." A female colleague dragged his arm , Don't give up.

"If I say no, I won't do it." She said firmly, this time the hot pot incident may determine how Ling Muze will punish her, if it happens again, Ling Muze will definitely crush her to death.

"Why not? You..."

"No need to say any more, anyway, I've given up my mind, no matter what the reason is, I will never let you go to my party again." Shui Xi interrupted her firmly, stood up, and pushed them away: "I'll go Going to the toilet, don't follow, otherwise, hum..."

Facing Shui Xi's insignificant threat, everyone looked at each other and stared at her as she walked out of the office.

After get off work at night, she took a taxi to the downstairs of Haomiao Building.

Looking up from downstairs, the lights in the apartment were dimmed, and she was greatly relieved.

She was so terrified that she didn't dare to come to the apartment along the way just now, because she was afraid that Ling Muze would wait in the apartment to 'wait for the rabbit'.

The lights in the room were dim, indicating that he was not inside.

She boldly walked into the apartment, came to the door, took out the key to open the door, and hummed a song in a relaxed mood to turn on the light.

"Ah~" screamed covering his ears.

I believe that when you turn on the light, there is a black figure standing in front of you abruptly, with a gloomy face and a cold and evil spirit all over your body. powerful.

Shui Xi patted Jing's chest with a heartbeat, and stammered: "Ling, Ling Muze, why don't you turn on the light in the room? It's scary to appear in front of me suddenly."

Ling Muze said in a cold voice: "Aren't you very courageous? I thought you wouldn't be scared so easily."

"You, don't you talk to me in this tone, okay? It's quite embarrassing." Shui Xi said guiltily, the more quietly Ling Muze spoke, the more dangerous it would be, her feet were shaking so much that she could barely stand .

Ling Muze sneered coldly, that expression, Emma, ​​was almost like a seducer from hell, of course, he didn't look so hideous, but his cold charm made people shudder.

Before meeting Ling Muze, Shui Xi never knew that a person's eyes and tone of voice could be so shocking and lethal, and could make one's legs go weak.

After getting acquainted with Ling Muze, every time she saw him, she always had to endure mental torture. As long as she was looked at coldly by him, her back would feel chilly. That feeling was more terrifying than seeing a ghost.

Of course Ling Muze is a demon, more terrifying than a ghost.

"Look at you nervous, what are you doing standing there, come here." It was still the trembling tone of the cold-hearted person.

She swallowed hard, and walked towards him as if dying.

Standing in front of him, overwhelmed by his aggressive aura, she dared not raise her head to meet his gaze.

"Why keep your head down, I won't eat you again."

Reluctantly, she raised her head slowly, and met his cold, quiet, complex and deep eyes, and her unbearable body shivered.

Fortunately, he was sure that he was human, otherwise she would be scared out of her wits by his eyes like a dangerous beast.

It was really terrifying, without him doing it himself, those eyes had already stopped her Ling Chi's heartbeat.

His slender hand like a jade chopstick caressed her cheek, like a snake's cold body crawling across her face, the coldness spread to all limbs.

She was so stiff that she didn't dare to move, her smile was completely frozen.

"Are so many people having fun together last night?" Soft/smooth fingers lightly lifted her chin, forcing her to meet his gaze.

She pinched her fingers tightly into her palm, and the pain prevented her from timidly standing still, so she pretended to be calm and said, "It's okay, it's okay."

She turned her eyes away, she really didn't have the strong psychological endurance to meet eyes that were even more shocking than animal pupils.

The atmosphere became quiet, and even the sound of each other's breathing could be clearly heard.

What flows around is transparent and invisible airflow and air pressure. The tight oppressive feeling makes her heart tense. As long as there is a sound, the heartstrings will burst unbearably.

Such a compelling aura is really terrifying. If she had known that she would face this moment, if she was killed, she would not have agreed to those guys holding a hot pot feast on his platform.

This kind of powerful psychological torture and mental pressure are far more painful than physical whipping.

She would rather Ling Muze beat her with a whip in a rage, so that at least she could cry out when she was in pain, scream out, and even resist with confidence.

But now, he is completely exerting mental pressure on her, making her tense, full of fear of the unknown, so depressed that she can't cry out, and can only endure it forcefully.

Ling Muze, you are amazing, you punished her so easily that she went through hell.

Just when she was extremely nervous and didn't know how he would punish her in the next second, the hands that raised her chin were released, and the oppressive feeling that tightly wrapped her body disappeared.

She didn't dare to relax in the slightest, because she knew too well that Ling Muze would not let her go so easily.

I saw him walking towards the counter with famous wines in an elegant and upright posture. His movements and gestures, the most elegant gentleman could not compare to his arrogance and charm.

However, now she is not in the mood to appreciate how charming his behavior is, but her heart is beating so fast that it almost pops out of her throat.

"Come here." His long and slender fingers slid across the row of famous wines, and his movements were gentle as if he was treating a beloved baby or a woman.

Clenching his hands, he kept telling himself not to be afraid, as long as he didn't die.

Walking in front of him anxiously, not daring to meet his gaze, like a concubine who has made a mistake waiting for the king's decision.

"Do you understand all these wines?" He asked coldly, his eyes falling on her head.

She had to raise her head to face him. In fact, she didn't know anything about wine.

When I lived with Ling Yucheng before, sometimes he would allow me to drink a little. Her impression of wine was sweet, besides spicy. She even thought that drinks were better than wine, because wine had a harsh taste, and she didn't like it. like.

He shook his head honestly, his expression full of innocence.

The corners of his lips were cold, his fingers slid over the wine bottle, his voice was deep and hoarse, just like the taste of fine wine that has been preserved for many years: "The ones placed here are all among the top ten famous wines in the world, bacardi, absolut vodka, johnniewalker whiskey ..."