my Mr. Ruffian

Chapter 231 Pain
As long as the seeds of uneasiness are planted in his heart, hehe, it will be a matter of time before he releases that guy's house.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yingjing's mood improved a lot.The depression accumulated in my heart was swept away, and even my lower body was ready to move.

He couldn't help but leaned over to kiss those pink lips. After pecking lightly, he stuck to her ear and said with a light smile, "Baby is tired these days? How about I use essential oils to give her You get a massage."

The excitement at the beginning is still fresh in his memory.An unprecedentedly sensitive person whose body softened into a puddle of water, slightly misty eyes, and a strange flush on his body...

Jiang Yingjing suddenly felt extremely parched, picked up the person in his arms, and went to the bathroom.

Being violently carried into the air, Cheng Xiao also exclaimed, and hugged someone Jiang's neck tightly.

"Baby, why don't you leave tonight, I've been feeling really bad these days." His voice was aggrieved, just like a child.As he spoke, he couldn't wait to bite his lips.

Cheng Xiao also blushed, dodged his head, and stammered: "Don't you know how to solve it yourself?"

Last time he was at Brother Sang's house, didn't he just solve it by himself?Anyway, he doesn't know what shame is, so it's not a big deal to solve it by himself.

"That can't be helped, how can it be the same..." Jiang Yingjing stretched out his foot to close the bathroom door while speaking, put the person in his arms down, pressed it against the wall, and kissed impatiently.

Jiang is a very persistent person, and he obviously wants it very much.But she held herself back, took a mandarin duck bath, took out that set of valuable essential oils, and began to show off her skills.

Cheng Xiao was also confused by him. In a daze, he muttered in a low voice: "This is a safe period... If I have a little guy, I won't be able to eat meat for a long time."

He was like a child, with some dissatisfaction and helplessness in his voice.He wanted to have a child before, but after reading the precautions for pregnancy, he immediately changed his mind.I want to talk about the world of these two in a few more years.

However, seeing the eagerness of the two elderly people to hug their grandson, he dared not take protective measures.If he knew that he deliberately didn't want children, he would definitely be reprimanded again...

Therefore, in any dangerous period, he will be more cautious.I'm afraid that those little guys will accidentally take root in their stomachs.His happy life ended early...

Because it was a safe period, Jiang Yingjing felt relieved.No longer worried, tossing and tossing several times a night, until the second half of the night, I fell asleep satisfied.

When Lu Fang received the invitation, he had just left the meeting.Jiang Yingjing did not come in person, but asked He Liyuan to send him an invitation.

Probably because of Jiang Yingjing's instructions, He Liyuan did not give the invitation to the secretary, but only gave it to him when he came out.

He Liyuan was quite kind, he didn't say anything, and left after handing him the invitation.Lu Fang sent him to the elevator with a smile on his face, and returned to the office. When he was alone, his face showed loneliness.

He loosened his tie, leaned into the sofa, and rubbed his temples vigorously.Suddenly, she remembered how she felt when she got married quietly that year.

The world is neither big nor small.Sometimes, even if you are thousands of miles away, the news of that person will suddenly pierce your eardrum.

When he resolutely left, he felt conflicted in his heart. He hoped that she would find someone who would love her, pet her, and protect her in the palm of his hand.At the same time, she also selfishly hoped that she could wait for him and wait for his return.

She married Jiang Yingjing, this was the result he had imagined, but when the news reached his ears, he felt a heart-piercing feeling in an instant.

When he first went abroad, his life was hard, dark, and hopeless.He didn't even know if he could survive.At that time, he hoped that she would forget him and live happily.On the other hand, he regards her as hope and light, and works hard to live desperately.

When he learned that she was married, he stood by the telephone box on the street.The phone receiver in his hand slipped quietly, the familiar street he passed by several times a day suddenly became extremely strange at that moment.

Cars came and went on the street, and passers-by who spoke a foreign language hurried past him.The sound of the car's horn was piercing but vague. It was clearly under the scorching sun, but his palms were covered with cold sweat.

He didn't know how long he stood by that phone booth that day, and he didn't come back to himself until someone called and asked him to make way.

The sky was clear and cloudless, clear and bright, but his heart was heavy, and he was almost out of breath.

The temperature was around forty degrees, the shirt on his body was wet with sweat, and his hair was wet. He was extremely embarrassed, but he couldn't feel the strange eyes of passers-by, nor could he feel the scorching sun scorching the earth.

He's always been a calm, self-possessed, sane guy, and at that moment, he didn't know where to go.Dazed, pain filled his chest, almost wanting to crush all his persistence.

He wanted to continue walking, but found that he couldn't move anymore.He survived all the hardships.

However, at this moment, the steps under his feet seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and he couldn't take another step.I just want to fall down and sleep forever in the dark.Never wake up again, never face it all again.

That day he stood under the scorching sun for a long time, his lips were dry and cracked, but he seemed to be unaware of the pain.Everything around has gone, and in my mind, the youthful episodes are repeated over and over again, never ending.

He suffered from heatstroke that day, and his body was weak, and he didn't even know how he got back to the dormitory.His mind was extremely dizzy, but his eyes were open, looking at the spinning ceiling and the deformed object in his eyes.

He didn't want to go back to China, not at all, because he knew very well that he couldn't go back.At that time, although he was working several jobs at the same time, he had no extra money on hand.He didn't even have the money for the air ticket back home.

Moreover, even if he went back, what could he do?What he wants is for her to be good, not to suffer together with him.

The pain is boundless, even if the consciousness has been blurred.But the pain in my heart is clear.Gathering little by little, like sharp knives, they penetrate deeply under the skin, into blood vessels, nerves, and blood.Like a chronic poison, the pain flowed with the blood, endlessly.

(End of this chapter)