Chu Lian glanced at him, as if he didn't see the accusation in his eyes at all, took a new pen from the pen holder, the inkstone was full of ink, and continued to pick up the pen.
This time He Sanlang grabbed her wrist directly.
Chu Lian finally removed the menu in his hand, turned around slightly and looked up at him with a frown, "What are you doing?"
He Sanlang's handsome face was stiff, his lips were tightly pursed, and he just lowered his eyes, looking at her with deep eyes, as if hoping that Chu Lian could see something from his eyes.
Chu Lian's eyes are clear and clear. She actually understands the turbulent emotions and a trace of grievance and annoyance in his eyes. There will always be times when I understand you.
Chu Lian looked away, and her tone became cold, "He Changdi, if you have something to say, just talk about it, and if you have nothing to do, go out, don't bother me."
He Changdi's dark eyes shrank, apparently he didn't expect Chu Lian to say such a thing, and he couldn't help but use some strength to grab Chu Lian's wrist.
Chu Lian's wrist hurt, and he was about to pull it back after struggling.
"He Sanlang, you hurt me!"
Seeing her little face wrinkled in pain, He Changdi hurriedly let go of his palm, and Chu Lian's slender wrist was drawn back, with a circle of red marks on it.
He Sanlang stared at the circle of red marks and hesitated to speak, but seeing Chu Lian angrily turning his back to him, rubbing his wrists, the anger that had just been suppressed surged up again.
In the small study, the young couple just stood like this, and the other sat with their backs facing each other. The atmosphere in the small room was suffocated for a while.
Time seems to have stopped, and every second is quite difficult.
He Sanlang's deep phoenix eyes never left Chu Lian, he stood stiffly by the desk, his hands behind his back were tightly clenched, and his thin lips were almost pursed into a straight line. He was waiting, waiting for Chu Lian to speak first.
After returning from Wei Wangfu, Chu Lian was originally angry because of He Changdi's attitude. Later, although the two had a scene together, and he bought jewelry to please her, but from the beginning to the end, he never admitted his mistake, never face to face Confess with her about his attitude.
Husband and wife can't get along like this. Although they are attracted to and like each other now, they still lack communication and trust.
After getting along during this period of time, Chu Lian realized that He Changdi is not a person who likes to talk to others.
Husband and wife can't be angry in vain, they have to really solve the problem.
Otherwise, if the two continue to get along in such a muddled way, the hidden danger will become bigger and bigger in the end.
Chu Lian was determined to pay attention to the showdown this time to solve the hidden dangers, so she remained firm and silent, waiting for He Changdi to speak first.
In the end, He Sanlang took a deep breath and said, "Lian'er, I met Xiao Bojian by accident that day, and then King Wei invited us to go to the palace together."
Chu Lian, who turned her back to He Changdi, secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She was really afraid that He Changdi's arrogant temper would turn stubborn, so she refused to say a word.
Although what he said was still evading, it was good to be able to speak, at least it showed that he had realized that it was his own problem.
Chu Lian is actually gambling, betting on He Changdi's feelings for her. If he really loves and loves her and treats her as his wife, he will definitely open his mouth. Once he leaves in anger, their relationship as husband and wife will come to an end. .
It seems that He Changdi finally couldn't wait any longer. Without waiting for Chu Lian to reply, he took a step forward, picked up the little man sitting behind the desk by the waist, walked to the long couch next to him, and placed Chu Lian on the long couch. Inside the couch.
The couch was not wide, so He Sanlang sat down, and Chu Lian was squeezed against the wall, which also made He Changdi's strong chest press against her tightly. paste.
Chu Lian frowned slightly, she didn't like being restrained like this, she was about to climb to the other side of the couch and escape from He Changdi's control.
He Sanlang seemed to see the intention of the little girl who was about to run away. He lifted the long legs that were originally on the side of the long couch, and changed into a posture of sitting with one leg crossed and the other knee bent. The bent leg just blocked Chu Lian. way to escape.
"That's it, let's make it clear today." He Changdi locked her eyes tightly, not giving her any chance to escape.
Behind is the wall, and in front is He Changdi's hard chest. She is surrounded by his domain, like a rabbit caught in a trap, no matter how hard she struggles, she cannot escape.
He Changdi put one arm around her waist, and led her to his side so that she would not lean against the cold wall, and the other arm supported the wall beside her face. Such a condescending wall almost made Chu Lian nervous heart beat out.
He Sanlang felt too oppressed like this, Chu Lian felt that he had no momentum, so he lowered his head, unwilling to meet He Changdi's deep eyes.
As soon as she lowered her head, He Sanlang's eyes fell directly on her jet-black bun. On the satin-like black hair, two golden butterflies inlaid with rubies trembled, which looked ridiculous.
His heart tightened, and his anger couldn't help but receded a little.
He remembered very clearly that he had personally selected these two golden butterfly hairpins. When choosing them, he had thought that these two golden butterfly hairpins must be the most suitable for her, and now that they were worn on her head, it was exactly as he had imagined.
He Changdi's eyes gradually softened. He reached out to caress Chu Lian's cloud-like hair, and then lightly touched the two gold butterfly hairpins. His low and magnetic voice was as soft as water, "It's beautiful, it suits you very well." .”
Chu Lian was thinking about how to have a showdown with him, when he suddenly heard such a confession-like sentence, he raised his head in a daze, and met He Sanlang's gentle gaze that was too late to retract, seeing him hastily put his hand down, he suddenly realized, I realized what he was talking about just now was the jewelry on her head.
Although there is a little sweetness in my heart, who doesn't like to be praised by his lover.
But Chu Lian's mind is still very clear, so he won't be drunk by He Changdi's ecstasy soup.
She frowned, "He Sanlang, since you want to have a good talk, don't change the subject."
Although He Changdi's face was still as stiff and cold as in front of others, the emotion in his deep eyes had completely changed.
Today Chu Lian wore a stone blue homely Confucian skirt embroidered with rose flowers. The color was light and elegant. Because the fire wall was burned in the small study, Chu Lian didn't wear a cloak or bijia on it.
Although the dress is a winter skirt, the fabric is thick, but it is also single-layered. The Confucian skirt is a tube top style, and the cluster of pale yellow roses is embroidered on the chest. It fluctuates slightly with Chu Lian's breathing, which is really amazing Unwilling to look away.
He Changdi felt his throat dry in an instant, his throat moved, and he looked away with difficulty before speaking.