Chapter 795 Continue(1/2)
Then, he turned around and looked at Mi Ruo and continued, "She is the woman I want. I saw it, can you compare with her?"
Anyaro looked at her in panic, her lips trembling, "She? How could it be her? She is my half-sister!"
Li Yan sneered, holding Mi Ruo tighter, his face darkened, "An Yarou, don't imagine that you can control me. To be my woman, you have to figure out the rules and never control me."
Anya clenched her fists tightly and screamed angrily: "Miru, why do you rob my man? You bitch, you are as slut as your mother. The bitch is only worthy of being a bad life. You are the same as your mother, and you will never be happy in this life!"
When the last word was swallowed by the sound of rain, Anyarou's figure also disappeared into the rain curtain.
Mi Ruo stiffened her body, not knowing how she returned to the house. When she came to her senses, Li Yan was already standing in front of her, picked up a towel and gently wiped her hair for her, and kissed her very gently.
Leaving his cold lips, her face was covered with a faint blush and asked, "Why do you want me to be your woman? Is she not good? She is so beautiful and has a rich dad."
He smiled wickedly, "You look better than her, you are born to be a seductive beauty."
"That's it..." Her body suddenly stiffened, and she bit her lip the next second, feeling that she was stupid, why should she ask such a question?
The kiss just now made her heart fly up.
It took a long time for the rain outside the window to form a line, densely packed, crackling and constantly hitting the window. The glass window had long been covered with water vapor, the outside world became hazy, and her heart began to be hazy.
Two lines of clear tears slid down her cheeks silently.
Gradually, the sound of rain disappeared, and the room was the constant crying sound of her being echoed.
That's right, she fell in love with someone she shouldn't love. Her hobbies are tired and hard. She wants to take a break. She wants to hide in a corner without him, hiding and licking her wounds alone, but why can she always hear his voice no matter where she hides--
"Mi Ruo, wake up, wake up!" His anxious voice seemed to linger in her ears, "Mi Ruo, Mi Ruo, wake up! Stop crying, wake up!"
She felt the shaking of her body and the slight pain on her cheeks. Who was hitting her?
Opening her tingling and moist eyes, she saw a pair of familiar and deep black eyes, full of worries.
Seeing Mi Ruo wake up, Li Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"What did you dream about? Why did you cry like this?" He reached out and brushed away the wet hair on her face and wiped her tears.
Was everything just a dream? Is it a dream now, or is it just a dream?
Mi Ruo turned her eyes, and when her eyes touched the familiar crystal chandelier on the ceiling, she woke up completely. It turned out that the scene just now was a dream, but the reality in front of her was reality.
She actually dreamed again. The dream was so real that she couldn't tell whether it was a dream or a reality. Feeling the astringent wetness on her face, she wanted to wipe her face with her hands, but found a terrible reality.
Why did Li Yan lie on her bed and hug her? Also, what did his hands do on her face?
"Why did you come to my bed? Get out of here!" She slapped his hand mercilessly, then kicked him hard, and made the move in one go.
Unprepared Li Yan was kicked firmly. The moment he fell to the ground, he showed an incredible expression. He really didn't expect that one day he would be treated like this by Mi Ruo.
Just as he was about to get up, Mi Ruoye grabbed the pillow beside him and smashed it at him, "Li Yan, I warn you not to think that you can do whatever you want to do to me without that divorce certificate. I can sue you for rape during marriage!"
Li Yan accurately took the pillow, frowned, stood up from the ground, stared at her thoughtfully for a while, and said, "It seems that your amnesia is really serious. You have forgotten all the things that happened last night so quickly. But don't worry, no matter how beastly I am, I will not have that thought to a woman who has had her period. So, I suggest you take a hot shower first, dress up well, and then go downstairs to talk to me."
After saying that, he gently placed the pillow at her feet, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then turned around and left the bedroom.
Li Yan's words made Mi Ruo's face turn red and white, and last night's memory was also restored.
Seeing the bedroom door closed, her body that had been stiff enough finally relaxed. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, burying her face between her knees.
Dreaming again...
I haven't seen him for half a month, and just after meeting him yesterday, I actually started dreaming.
There was also that Anyarou who actually dreamed of her. What surprised Miruo was that she was her half-sister, but based on her feelings that day, the relationship between them did not seem to be very good...
Why does he always appear in his dream? Every time she wakes up, she is very troubled. This feeling makes her very painful. This time it is even worse, she actually cries in the dream.
For the past half a month without him, she rarely dreamed like this. Even if she remembered some things, it had nothing to do with the painful love and marriage she had ever had.
Perhaps, she should have a new life, rather than repeating the tragedy of the past, which is why she desperately wants to leave him.
This dream made her completely understand that Li Yan was fatal to women. She thought that as long as she could not see him or hear his voice, she would not remember what happened before, nor would she be attracted by him or be fascinated by him. But she was wrong. Reality always went against her wishes, and she forgot everything, but every time she saw him, she felt an inexplicable heartbeat.
His arms were like a feeling in a dream, warm and intoxicating. His heartbeat could be clearly felt through his thin shirt, which was powerful.
His unique aura is so pleasant to smell, with a faint tobacco fragrance, which is this tempting, confident and cruel masculinity that makes women crazy, love and hate.
She shook her head, how could she think about this?
Forget it, Miaomiao is right. Escape cannot solve everything. You must always face what you should face. She should cheer up and face it bravely. Get up wherever she falls.
It is already stupid enough for a woman to love a man who hurts both physically and mentally. If she loves him again, she must be either an idiot or a masochist!
The wind chimes hanging on the window rang twice, recalling her thoughts.
Before, due to dysmenorrhea, she had a lot of sweat and her body was very sticky and wet. As Li Yan said, she should take a shower and be refreshed.
After entering the bathroom, Mi Ruo's after seeing the oversized mirror hanging on the wall, she stopped and couldn't help but turn around and look at it.
In the mirror, a woman with chaotic hair and an unusually pale face, her eyes were covered with blood, her eyes were a little swollen, and there were two shallow tears hanging on her cheeks. She was wearing a wrinkled white cotton pajamas.
It's a real image of the heroine of a horror movie!
She grabbed her hair in annoyance and hurried into the bathtub to take a shower.
When she came downstairs after taking a shower, she thought Li Yan had already gone to work, but she didn't expect that he was wearing yesterday's clothes and sat upright on the sofa reading the newspaper.
When Li Yan saw her coming down, he said, "The hot porridge is on the dining table. I've been hungry all morning. Let's drink some porridge to warm my stomach first."
His voice was low and shallow, and it was not as good as it was when he quarreled with her last night. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and when he raised his eyes, he had a bit of a slanderous smile, and the look he looked at her seemed to have a sense of playfulness.
She looked down at the hot porridge on the table, frowned and said, "You don't have to worry, I'm afraid there will be poison in this porridge."
Li Yan raised the corner of his mouth gently, knowing that she would say that.
I changed my posture on the sofa, faced the kitchen, and said to her from afar, "You can change into a formal dress later, I'll take you out."
Mi Ruo remembered that he said he wanted to take her to the harem to meet Gu Bo last night, and while busy, he replied casually: "No need, I don't have the habit of eating food that comes out of pity."
"You misunderstood. I didn't take you to the harem, I just took you to a banquet organized by Gu Bo and Wenwan."
Upon hearing this, Mi Ruo raised his eyebrows, "Do I have this to attend? That kind of occasion is not suitable for me."
"If you have the courage to apply for a job, but if you don't have the courage to attend a banquet? Why are you afraid that others will say you have hidden diseases?"
"The provocation method is useless to me!"
"Let's get a quit. Every day, like a hedgehog who has been ready to attack at any time, erecting the thorns all over his body. Don't you feel uncomfortable?"
"……none of your business!"
"I thought rude was my patent, when did you learn to swear?"
"Those who are close to red are red and close to ink are black!"
Li Yan chuckled lightly. After a few seconds, he stopped laughing, stared at her and sighed helplessly, then looked at the watch, with a full sense of majesty in his voice, "In a quarter of an hour, we set off."
She gritted her teeth and stared at him hatefully. Why did he order her?!
Li Yan curled his lips lightly and stood up. At this time, the doorbell rang, he got up and opened the door, and a man in black brought the clothes he wanted to return.
Miruo saw him explaining something to the man in black, and then carried a few pieces of clothes into the guest room. She put down the knife and fork in her hand and bit her lips tightly.
She was about to collapse, and the fear in her heart gradually magnified. She didn't want to believe it, and she tried her best to sweep him out, but he actually rolled back and settled in a panic.
What made her even more crazy was that after a while, Li Yan had already changed into a neatly ironed white dress and got off from upstairs.
She nestled on the sofa, watching him walk down coldly, complaining about his sexy white dress in his heart. Do you think you are a prince charming when you wear a white dress? Humph, it's just a demon who just changes into a new outfit!
Li Yan walked over without hesitation and snatched the newspaper in her hand and threw it aside.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Mi Ruo shouted, looking at him with dissatisfaction.
He pulled her wrist up, thinking that she did last night, regardless of whether her body was still unwell, dragged her upstairs and entered the locker room in the master bedroom before letting go of her wrist.
He picked a dress from the full wardrobe and handed it to her, and said calmly: "Ten minutes, I'll wait for you downstairs."
Mi Ruo looked at the dress in front of her and curled her lips twice, but after seeing his slightly threatening look, she had to stare at him unwillingly and take the dress with great dissatisfaction.
Li Yan looked up and down, put up the corners of his lips, and went out with satisfaction.
Seeing him leave, Mi Ruo started to put on makeup. She tied her hair into a retro hairstyle, and her side-parted bangs were woven loosely and winding to the back of her ears. She wore a small pearl on her small earlobe, which was faintly visible.
After finishing makeup, Mi Ruo looked at her watch. It was less than ten minutes later, so she went downstairs and reluctantly followed Li Yan into the car.
The place where Li Yan brought Mi Ruo to the scene was Yanhuang Shengshi Hotel, a subsidiary of Yanhuang Group. Gu Bo and Wen Wan booked their son's 100-day banquet here.
As soon as Mi Ruo got off the car, he felt very familiar with this place.
In her dream, she appeared in such a luxurious and luxurious hotel wearing a shirt and jeans, a big canvas bag, a light brown fiber-colored glasses, and a digital camera and a recorder hanging on her chest.
Seeing that her eyes were always circling in the hall, Li Yan stopped and asked, "Why, have you remembered something?"
This is the first time he saw her. When she looked at her, she seemed to have some impression.
She shook her head, "I'm not sure, I seem to have been here, but I'm a little unfamiliar."
"Then you relax, come on, I'll take you up the escalator first."
He led Mi Ruo to the escalator beside him and gently kissed her palm, "Don't be nervous, tonight, don't think about divorce anymore, just be my most competent dance partner."
Mi Ruo hesitated for a moment, as if he wanted to say something, but when he saw the look of passers-by, he realized that he had become the focus of attention. He suddenly felt his mind condensed and decided not to say anything and let him go upstairs first.
When you arrive at the banquet hall, a large crystal chandelier hangs down from the hollow second floor, and the upper and lower floors are connected by spiral stairs. Outside the pastoral white painted flower door on the first floor of the banquet hall is a small garden. The interior is luxuriously decorated, and silver tableware has a unique and precious texture under the dazzling light.
To be continued...