Wife in a flash marriage: Mr. President, please divorce

Chapter 35 Who do you think I am?
"I'll take a shower first." Ye Tingchen went back to his room first.

Le Yan'er, who was planning to die early and give birth early, did not expect to have such an extra act, and half of the courage to sacrifice just now was lost, so she had to go back to the room first.

The soundproofing effect of the room was very good, she couldn't hear any movement in the next room at all, lying on the bed gradually became sleepy, and fell asleep in a daze.

Maybe because I saw Gu Xinyue today, the nightmare that hadn't happened for many years happened again.

"You don't have a dad! Hahaha! You're a bastard!"

"I heard that your mother is someone else's mistress? Do you know what a mistress' daughter is? It's a young girl!"

"Forget it, let's keep it, just keep more dogs."

"Le Yan'er, who allows you to touch my book? Your dirty hands are not worthy of touching anything of mine!"

"You bastard, don't even think about being surnamed Gu in this life, you don't deserve it!"

"Miss Le, don't you feel disgusted by hurting such a kind person as Ruomei?"

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In the dream, the overwhelming insults hit her head-on, and she was the only one.

She ran while covering her ears, running desperately, but those voices never let her go.

They mocked, sneered, and only wanted to force her to death!
In such a big world, she is the only one fighting alone. She is very tired, really tired.

An abyss appeared beneath his feet.

Gu Xinyue's sharp voice was next to her ear: "Le Yan'er, what's the use of your life, no one loves you, no one needs you, you will only cause trouble for others, why are you still not dead? Why are you still not dead?!"

Nobody loves her...nobody needs her...

She stretched out her foot in a daze, and stepped on an empty abyss...

Suddenly, her whole body warmed up.

It's like being hugged by a cloud, the smell is very clear, and it smells like just after taking a bath.

The force was very light, as if she was a piece of treasure, and she was born to be cared for like this.

Le Yan'er's helpless hands had a place to go, and she hugged the "cloud" in her arms tightly, as if she was seeking a salvation, as if in this way, she could get rid of those unbearable pasts.

I don't know when the atmosphere started to change.

It may be from the first kiss that fell on the forehead, then her slightly moist eyelashes, then the small and straight bridge of the nose, and then, the lips that are as fragrant and soft as petals.

Le Yan'er's sanity gradually returned to normal, and she found herself being pressed and kissed by someone, struggling in a daze.

Almost as soon as Le Yan'er felt a little rebellious, Ye Tingchen immediately stopped all movements.

Feeling the weight on her body lighten, Le Yan'er finally opened her eyes and was stunned.

Ye Tingchen propped his arms on her side, looked down at her from a height, his eyes were full of dark ink, and there was a color of bewitching people.

His upper body was bare, revealing his well-defined muscles, only his lower body was sloppily wrapped around a bath towel, which was also slightly rolled up at this moment because of the action just now.

The current atmosphere of the two of them is almost on the verge of an arrow.

Le Yan'er literally yelled: "Ye Tingchen! Why are you in my room!"

Ye Tingchen stood up slowly, even though he didn't have a haute couture suit, he was still full of the demeanor of a British aristocrat.

"It seems that you have a bad memory after sleeping. Let me remind you, it was you who proposed to give me medicine."

Le Yan'er was going crazy: "Then why don't you wear clothes!"

"Excuse me, how do you apply medicine while wearing clothes?"

What he said was too reasonable, and his tone was too righteous, for a moment Le Yan'er didn't know how to refute.

"Then, what are you doing...kiss me..." Le Yan'er's voice dropped involuntarily when she said the last two words.

Ye Tingchen is still very calm: "I just saw you having a nightmare, came to check the situation, you hugged me desperately, and then kissed me like you were drowning, the mistake I made was that I didn't push you away in time. "

Ye Tingchen's attitude was too calm, without any guilt at all.

She obviously ignored that in front of her was the president of LN who had a deal worth hundreds of millions every minute. He had never seen such a storm on the negotiating table, so how could he lose his composure because of such a small accident.

As for the physical reaction somewhere, Le Yan'er was so engrossed in his annoyance that he didn't notice it at all.

Le Yan'er was half a step shorter in terms of momentum, and she thought about it, she seemed to have really taken the initiative to hug him just now, as for whether she took the initiative to kiss him, she no longer has the face to think about it.

What a shame!

Why is she so horny, hugging a gay and kissing her!
"I, I'm sleepy and confused, I have admitted the wrong person!" Le Yan'er could only bite the bullet and say.

Who would have thought that Ye Tingchen's face turned cold when he heard this, he stretched out his hand to pinch her chin, and stared at her coldly: "Admit it? Then who do you think I am?"

Before Le Yaner could answer, Ye Tingchen narrowed his eyes slightly, and his voice was as cold as ice: "Lin Donglu? Are you still thinking about him?"

It was originally an excuse for fear of embarrassment, but I didn't expect it to be self-defeating.

He was very upset, and his hand lost some strength, which made Le Yan'er's chin hurt. She frowned and said, "It hurts."

Ye Tingchen immediately let go of his hands when he heard the words, and Le Yan'er quickly rubbed his pinched chin, his hands were too strong, right?Her jaw felt like it was going to dislocate.

Ye Tingchen's expression could be as ugly as it was, just like the first time she saw him, the whole person was filled with an aura that strangers should not get close to, he glanced at her, and was about to turn around and go out.

"It's not Lin Donglu!"

Seeing that he was about to leave without mercy, Le Yan'er panicked for no reason.

Ye Tingchen stopped in his tracks, but did not turn around.

Le Yan'er said slowly: "It's my mother. She passed away ten years ago, and I miss her very much. I had a terrible nightmare. In the dream, it was my mother who saved me."

Le Yan'er didn't lie, she really missed her mother.

In the past ten years, every time she felt unbearable, she thought that her mother who died young was still watching her, so that she could gather strength to continue.

Ye Tingchen's alienation receded, he sat on the edge of the bed, and gently hugged the girl who just woke up from the nightmare.

In the condensed eyebrows, there is pity that cannot be concealed.

He was too anxious, knowing that she had had a hard time these years, and his heart was full of guard and distrust, but he was always eager for results.

They had known each other for less than a month, but he was eager to have her.

He shouldn't have pushed her like this.

The moment she was hugged, Le Yaner's eyes widened. She knew it was wrong, but when she was surrounded by that clear and warm smell, she was a little reluctant to push it away.

This taste is so reassuring.

This chest is too dependent.

Just take it as a little comfort she borrowed.

(End of this chapter)