Yao Ting held her head with both hands, with an expression as if the sky was about to fall, "Dear, do you know? A perfect writer, every word he writes is explained with his soul. I don't allow my new supernatural powers." The novel is ruined by an ending that would make me collapse."
Yao Yiyi couldn't laugh or cry.
"is it so serious?"
"My dear, you should know me best, but you would ask such an idiotic question."
"Show me your new supernatural novel and I will help you refer to it."
Yao Ting looked at her with bright eyes, snapped her fingers and said, "My dear, you are indeed the best best friend in China."
Yao Yiyi helped Yao Ting read the new novel. She had to admit that Yao Ting's writing style was very good and her conception was rigorous. Every word was carefully typed. It's no wonder that all her novels were published once they were published. It was swept away by readers, and every copy became a bestseller.
"Tingting, I think your supernatural novel is very good, but if I were a reader, I would still like to see a happy ending. Your previous novels all had tragic endings. If they continue too frequently, readers will get tired of it. , and the male and female protagonists have experienced so much together. If the heroine is written as if she is out of her mind, not to mention the readers, even I would like to bring eggs to your door, so this time I strongly urge you to have a happy ending. If not, we will The friendship of more than ten years has completely collapsed."
"My dear, you may have said it too harshly. It's just the ending. Since you said happy ending, I will just obey public opinion."
Yao Yiyi nodded and leaned on the sofa holding a pillow.
"Tingting, I will stay with you tonight, and I will go directly to the company to work tomorrow."
"Welcome, this is your home, you can come anytime you want," Yao Ting said.
At night, the two women were lying on the bed chatting until twelve o'clock before turning off the lights and going to bed. Ou Qingheng, who was sleeping on the same bed on the other side, was a little sleepy. He took out his mobile phone and edited a text message - Woman, are you there? where? Come back quickly, I have something to tell you.
After editing, he wanted to press the send button, but unexpectedly deleted it in the end.
As soon as he deleted the text message, his cell phone rang. He became excited for a moment, but when he saw the call coming from his cell phone, even he didn't realize that the corners of his mouth drooped, but soon he regained his tenderness. , picked up the phone.
"Hey, Kexin."
Yang Kexin's gentle voice came from the phone: "Heng, did it disturb your sleep?"
"As long as it's your business, no matter how late you stay, it doesn't matter."
"Heng, you're so kind." Yang Kexin smiled happily: "I'm calling you so late, so I shouldn't have disturbed Miss Yao's sleep, right?"
"She's not here today, I'm the only one, don't think too much about it." Ou Qingheng said softly.
There was no sound from Yang Kexin on the phone for a while.
"Kexin, are you still there?" Ou Qingheng said.
"Heng, I'm here." Yang Kexin's voice rang again, "Heng, Miss Yao is not here, can I go find you? I'm a little scared to live in the hotel alone, and I want you to accompany me."
Unexpectedly, Ou Qingheng refused: "Where are you? I can just go find you."
Yang Kexin's voice sounded very aggrieved: "Heng, I've been back for so long and I haven't even been a guest at your place. Didn't you keep saying you love me? If you love me, wouldn't you even want me to go to your home? ?”
Ou Qingheng didn't know what he was thinking, but he just said: "Kexin, where are you? I'll go find you."
Instead, Yang Kexin said willfully: "Heng, Miss Yao is not at home, so I can go to your new house and have a look. Or do you mean you don't have this intention at all?"
Ou Qingheng frowned, a flash of displeasure flashed between his brows, but he said patiently: "Kexin, be good, tell me where you are, and I'll go find you."
Yang Kexin didn't know what was going on, but she insisted: "Heng, I just want to go to where you live and have a look. If you still love me, don't talk to me again and again. Today you give me a Say it, if you don't want me to go, I will go back to Europe immediately, and I don't want the position of the young mistress of the Ou family anymore."
Ou Qingheng's face completely sank. He loved Yang Kexin and was willing to pamper her, but that didn't mean that she could climb on top of him without principles and do whatever she wanted without touching his bottom line. He could pamper her unconditionally. If he crossed this line, I'm sorry, but he wasn't so generous yet.
"It's sad, you've crossed the line." Ou Qingheng's voice deepened.
Yang Kexin on the other side of the phone fell silent again.
After a long time, Yang Kexin's voice came: "Heng, do you not love me anymore?"
Ou Qingheng softened his tone and said, "Don't think too much. Tell me, where are you? I'll find you."
Yang Ke said in his heart: "Heng, I just want to visit where you live. No matter what I wanted before, you would never refuse me."
"Ke Xin, stop making trouble! Tell me, where are you?" Ou Qingheng said patiently.
"Heng, you don't love me. You don't love me at all. If you still love me, you won't shirk me again and again. You won't even want me to go to your place."
Yang Kexin cried on the other end of the phone: "Heng, I can have a better development in Europe, but for you, I chose to return to China for development. Between the piano and you, I chose you again. Is this what it means?" Will you repay me for returning home without regrets?"
Ou Qingheng held the phone tightly.
He didn't like unreasonable women. If Yang Kexin wasn't the woman he loved, he would have hung up the phone directly.
"Ke Xin, you know my feelings, but if you are so willful, then you should go back to Europe. When you left the country and went to Europe regardless of my feelings on the eve of the wedding, I just thought that our relationship was over four years ago. broken."
There was complete silence on the phone.
"It's getting late. You should go to bed early. When you wake up and your mind is clear, we will talk about this matter again."
Yang Kexin was also anxious over there and said hurriedly: "Heng, don't hang up the phone yet. I was willful just now. But Heng, I'm just jealous that Miss Yao can sleep next to you, but I can only sleep next to you." In the hotel, I felt a little uncomfortable, and after drinking a little wine, I said some unreasonable things. I'm at the Marriott Hotel, Heng, please come over and stay with me, okay?"
Ou Qingheng's heart suddenly softened. After all, he had true feelings for Yang Kexin. Although this feeling weakened a bit with the passage of time, in the end, he was still the woman he truly loved. How about it? He was still unwilling to refuse her small request.
Ou Qingheng drove to the Marriott Hotel and took the elevator to the 21st floor. As soon as he rang the doorbell, the door opened and a figure wearing only a bathrobe jumped directly into his arms and said: "Heng, Aren’t you angry with Zhan anymore?”
With the beautiful woman in his arms, Ou Qingheng could still sit still and half-draged and half-carried her into the room. He closed the door with his backhand, then pushed her away a little and said, "The air conditioner is turned on so much." "Hey, why don't you wear more clothes? What if you catch a cold?"
Yang Ke looked at him aggrievedly and said: "Heng, you just said so heartlessly, I am really afraid that you will not want me because of my willfulness. Fortunately, you are here, otherwise I really don't know what to do." What should I do?"
Ou Qingheng looked at her fragrant shoulders exposed in the air and said, "Go and change clothes, don't catch a cold."
Yang Kexin obediently changed into a pink skirt this time, looking very pure.
Holding a bottle of 1982 wine in one hand and two goblets in the other, she walked up to Ou Qingheng and said, "Heng, would you mind drinking with me?"
Ou Qingheng wanted to take the wine from her hand, but Yang Kexin dodged it playfully. Her cheeks were flushed and she smiled charmingly: "Heng, can you go take a shower? I think the atmosphere is very special." Drink in a good mood.”
Ou Qingheng looked at Yang Kexin, whose cheeks were flushed and more beautiful than before. He was not burning with desire, but an invisible anger. He even had a ridiculous thought, thinking that Yang Kexin In doing so, Xin was simply surrendering, but he didn't think about why he didn't react at all when he saw the woman he loved seducing him so obviously.
He stood up, reached for Yang Kexin's wine, and said: "Kexin, be good, it's getting late now, it's not a good time to drink. You go to bed early, I'll be here with you."
Yang Kexin looked at Ou Qingheng in confusion. She had given up her girlish reserve to seduce him like this, but she didn't expect that he didn't react at all. This is a great humiliation for a girl. , all lost.
"Heng, I want to visit your home, but you don't want to. Now, I want you to have a drink with me, but you don't want to either. I wonder if you really love me?" Yang Kexin said. She couldn't help but shed tears, she was really sad.
She is good at pretending and knows how to show weakness in front of men to please her. She doesn’t find it tiring because she knows that men like women who act nice and coquettish in front of him. Women can only win men if they know how to act nice. More of love.
That's what she thought, and that's what she did.
Ou Qingheng put the wine on the table, hugged him in his arms, and said, "Hey, that's not what I meant, I just think it's getting late, and if I don't sleep, I won't be able to maintain my beauty. "
Yang Kexin buried herself in his arms and whispered: "Heng, have a drink with me, and I will go to bed obediently and won't bother you anymore, okay?"
Ou Qingheng nodded and said hello.
"Then you go take a bath, and I will arrange it like a candlelight dinner." Yang Kexin withdrew from his arms, innocently pushed him into the bathroom, and said with a sweet smile: "Heng, be good. Take a shower, I’ll give you a big surprise later.”
Ou Qingheng shook his head helplessly, but he still took off his clothes and took a shower. When he came out of the bathroom, all the lights in the suite were extinguished, and only the light of the candle flickered in the darkness. Under the light of the fire, Yang Kexin's cheeks turned red, making her even more beautiful.
She walked towards Ou Qingheng a little shyly, and said as delicately as a flower: "Heng, today is our wedding night, do you think I am beautiful?"
Ou Qingheng just glanced at her and said, "Ke Xin, stop making trouble. After you drink, you can just sleep for me and don't cause anything else."