Qingqingmoshangmulberry

Chapter 10 Shadow Into Ping Qiang River Flow

In the huge dining room, at the huge dining table, Mrs. Bo left after serving the food, and Long Feige and I quietly took our own corners to eat.

Since that night, Long Feimo has disappeared for more than ten days, neither day nor night, nor any news.

Eating and eating, Long Feige looked at me, I noticed his gaze, looked up at him, he just smiled at me with a little embarrassment, then buried his head and continued to eat.Strange to say, we are barely a family now, but he is not as warm to me as before, and he is cautious not to mention Long Feimo's sudden disappearance.

Since he didn't mention it, I didn't bother to ask.

That night, finally ended in both irony and laughter.

Under the faint moonlight, his face was getting closer and closer to me, his nose was in close contact with mine, I could almost hear his deep and powerful heartbeat, my palms were already soaked, I opened my mouth, trying to say Something, but, I was almost out of breath by him.

My nervousness is about to break through the limit I can bear.

Suddenly, my stomach made a soft sound.

He looked at me with very strange eyes. After a long while, he frowned and said uncertainly, "Are you hungry?"

My face was slightly red: "Yeah." After a day of nervousness and inability to eat, I am now close to stomach cramps.

He turned over and got up, and after pondering for a while, he pulled me up: "Let's go."

After a while, I stood in the spacious and bright kitchen and watched him take out ham, toast and eggs from the large refrigerator without any haste. He glanced back at me and said lightly, "Do you need me to invite you to sit down?" ?”

After that, he ignored me and concentrated on cutting the toast.I looked at him, a lock of hair that was usually neatly combed was slightly draped over his forehead, and the hem of his nightgown showed his slender legs with smooth skin.

Under the warm light, he looked unreal like this.

As if he didn't notice my gaze, he put the pot on the rack, heated the oil, put the toast in one go, beat the eggs, sprinkled some black pepper, and finally, poured the salad dressing, covered the lettuce, added the ham, and covered it just now The finished omelette and toast were brought to the small dining table in front of me.

I looked at him, then looked at the plate of ham, omelette and toast roll with a tempting aroma, and swallowed without disappointment.

However, I still stood a little stiff.

He sat down leisurely, propped his chin and stared at me: "Why, aren't you hungry again?"

I lowered my head and said awkwardly, "Thank you." Then I sat down and began to eat honestly.Well, it's really delicious. I don't know if it's because I'm so hungry, but I think it's better than Lao Wang's cooking at home.

Can't tell, he still has such skills.

He looked at me with interest: "I've never seen a girl with such a good appetite."

I just glanced at him, then lowered my head again. Based on his conditions, he must be very experienced.

The two of us stood at the door of the room, and my hand had already touched the doorknob, and I turned around silently, only feeling that my hands were soaked in sweat.

Under the faint moonlight, there was a long silence.

After another half a day, I was a little hesitant: "Then..."

He stood opposite me, folded his arms, raised his eyebrows, and said suddenly: "Why, you want to invite me in?"

I was taken aback and shook my head almost immediately: "No..."

He didn't take it seriously, paused for a moment, tilted his head slightly, and said with a half-smile: "Well, it's the first time I've been rejected so thoroughly." With a hook of his arm, he suddenly drew me closer, "Then, how about Some compensation?" While speaking, his lips were already lightly seared.

I turned my head subconsciously, his lips, with a warm breath, gently covered my ear, and his hand, lightly held mine.

For a moment, I was in a trance.When we fell in love with He Yanqing back then, we were both rookies. The intimacy between each other was young, sweet and short, with a slight uneasy throbbing. See.

And now, I just stand still.

I heard an extremely vague voice say something next to my ear, and then my ear hurt so badly that I pushed him in a hurry. In my panic, my slippers tripped on the thick carpet, Time lost its center of gravity and quickly fell backwards.

He stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to pull me, but he didn't. Almost at the same time, his figure also turned towards me. When I fell to the ground, I watched him fall heavily beside me.We just lay on the ground and looked at each other. I don't know how long it took. In such embarrassment, we all laughed in a low voice.

After a while, he first jumped lightly, then stretched out his hand, pulled me up, and said with a slight smile, "Good night."

During the more than ten days in Long's house, I lived quite comfortably.Normally, Longfeige and Mrs. Bai are the only ones I stay at home. The graceful and graceful aunt of Longfeige comes to sit occasionally. It can be seen that she doesn't like me. Even if she comes, she mostly just chats with Longfeige, not Take too much care of me.

Only once, she turned her head and glanced at me: "I heard that you are still working in a small magazine?"

I nodded obediently.

She took a careful look at me, then turned her head away again, took a sip of tea, and sighed softly at a volume I could hardly hear: "I really don't know what Fei Mo thinks."

She thought about going with Qiao Xu.Not a few days after the marriage, Qiao X hurriedly asked me to go out for a weekend. It was strange to say that she, who was always startled, was surprisingly calm after learning of my marriage news.

She just tilted her head and looked at me: "Married to Wang Lao Wu, who is so diamond that he can't get any more diamonds, why don't you look so radiant?" She smacked her lips regretfully, "Your husband has such a unique vision. Mao Sui recommended himself, so it's your turn!"

I drank my coffee and let her talk nonsense and tease me.

After a lot of emotion in a mess, her eyes lit up, and she stretched out her hand to touch the ring on my hand.I usually don't need it for work, but when I went out today, I hesitated a bit before I put it on.

I know, Qiao Xu didn't say anything, but he was still a little worried about me.

Sure enough, after watching carefully for a long time, she said very reservedly in the tone of a senior jewelry connoisseur, "Well, it seems that Long Feimo is really nice to you. I used to think that the richer you are, the more stingy you are." After turning the ring back and forth for a long time, she suddenly looked up at me, "Sang Xiao, what is this?"

I stretched my head to look, and vaguely saw some letters engraved on the inner circle of the ring.

I shook my head: "I don't know." To be honest, I never noticed it before.

Claiming to be proficient in the popular vocabulary of many countries, she murmured to herself in the light: "It's not English, it's not French, it's not German, it's not Japanese, it's not..." She was very inquisitive and unyielding, "Hey, in the end What is it?"

I smiled and said, "Maybe it's a sign." At this moment, her favorite dessert was served, she cheered, and went forward to attack the city, and the matter was put aside.

She took a few mouthfuls of dessert, suddenly remembered something, and winked at me ambiguously: "Your husband...is he pretty?"

I glared at her angrily: "I want to eat you big-headed ghost!"

She shrugged, regretfully: "Sang Xiao, you are really unlucky." She tilted her head and thought for a while, "But to be honest, your husband seems," she hesitated, "not...easy-going."

At this moment, her cell phone rang, she answered it, said a few words, then closed it and said to me, "I have something to do."

When I heard Ning Hao's voice on the other end of the microphone, I couldn't help being surprised: "When did you resume diplomatic relations with him?"

She shrugged nonchalantly, and said haha: "We're all colleagues, we don't see each other when we look up, and besides, we all came through adversity together..."

I sneered: "Didn't you treat him like an enemy for a thousand years when you were a classmate for four years?"

She was very thick-skinned, and she said without redness or panting, "Today is different from the past." After finishing speaking, she jumped up from her seat and patted me on the shoulder, "Miss, I have been short of money recently, and today I am here to rob you." Rich, I will invite you back when I get paid another day, huh?"

Before the words were finished, people were already flying away.

I shook my head, I have never seen such an upright attitude in emphasizing sex over friendship.

Another weekend, when Long Feige and I were eating and chatting, Long Feimo unexpectedly appeared, still looking bright, but looking a little tired.

He didn't come back alone, there was another person standing beside him, it was Qin Shan who was still beautiful, but also a bit tired.

Long Feimo glanced at me, then nodded to Long Feige, while Qin Shan kept staring at me without speaking.

Long Feimo turned around and told Mrs. Bai: "Add two more sets of bowls and chopsticks."

Almost at the same time, Qin Shan spoke, his voice was as bright and delicate as a yellow warbler coming out of the valley: "No need, I'll go up and get something and leave."

When she came down from upstairs, she had a small bag in her hand. She had a smile on her face, her eyes rolled around, she glanced at me, and smiled slightly: "Goodbye."

I also smiled at her, and heard Long Feimo who was standing beside him say, "I'll see you off." They walked out together.

In a blink of an eye, I saw Long Feige looking at me cautiously, and then smiled awkwardly at me, hesitating: "Sang Xiao, we've known... Sister Qin Shan... for a long time... and then..."

Silly boy, I really don't know who is working hard for whom, I blinked at him: "Kill a game?"

It was said that it was a game, but Longfei Pavilion couldn't hold back the soft and hard fight, and finally fought back and forth for three games, before he let me go without getting enough.

I went upstairs, pushed open the door, and as soon as I entered, I was very surprised to see a person lying on the couch by the window, bathed in the afternoon sun, obviously having taken a bath, and was resting with his eyes closed.

I walked lightly, turned around and walked towards the rose chair in the corner, took a closer look, and was stunned for a moment. It was cold these two days, and the Burberry scarf had been draped on the back of the chair for going out, but now, it was empty. one thing.Strange, it was still there just now, I turned around again in doubt, but still didn't find any trace.

Forget it, I shook my head and walked lightly towards the door.

At this moment, a deep voice came from behind: "Where are you going?"

I was startled, and when I turned around, he was looking at me, with dark eyes and thin lips, looking displeased.

I froze for a moment before remembering to answer: "Cut your hair."

He didn't speak, stood up after a while, and passed me: "Wait a while." After a quarter of an hour, he was fully dressed, with a bunch of keys in his hand: "Let's go."

I just had time to frown, before I could say "no", his eyes had already swept towards me sharply, and there was no expression on his face, as if someone owed him a lot of money.

I sighed inwardly.

Forget it, when his menopause arrives early.

There is a black-faced Baogong next to him, and Ren Barber is extremely skilled, so he is inevitably trembling.

I glanced at Long Feimo from the mirror, since he brought me to this exquisitely decorated hair salon, he has stood aside with his hands behind his back, expressionless.

I glanced at the hair stylist again, um, he is an out-and-out handsome man, with flowing and beautiful long hair in a shawl, narrow and long red phoenix eyes, and a tall stature, just like the beauty in F4. He held up the scissors and showed his white teeth Ask me politely: "What do you want to cut into?"

Although he was asking me, his eyes drifted behind me from time to time.

Holding a fashion magazine in my hand, I was hesitating between Song Hye Kyo's wavy hair and Gigi Leung's crisp straight short hair.The scissors in the hair stylist's hand clicked a few times, and after waving a graceful arc in the air, his eyes still glanced behind me, and he lowered his voice and asked me eagerly: "Have you thought about it?"

After thinking about it for a long time, I resolutely said: "I want..." MM Hye Kyo, I'm really sorry.

At this moment, a cold but unquestionable voice came from behind, almost overpowering me: "Slightly trimmed, but the hairstyle remains the same."

I saw clearly in the mirror that he kept staring at the hairdresser without looking at me.

Mr. Meizuo looked back, first stunned, then helpless, then grief and anger, you know, he is the most famous hair stylist in the most famous hair salon in this city, unexpectedly, unexpectedly, unexpectedly...

Twenty minutes later, I went in with a clear soup noodle that had been with me for nearly ten years, and came out with a slightly shorter clear soup noodle.

I made up my mind not to say anything.With a man who is in early menopause, there is nothing to worry about, just make plans for another day.

His face turned pale, and he turned to me while starting the car: "Is there anything else?"

I shook my head.

From then on, he focused on driving and thought I was transparent. After a while, the car stopped, and he said concisely: "Get out." I got out of the car and saw that it was a large boutique clothing store. He was about to step in and asked, "Why are you here?"

He turned his head and looked at me with a frown. After a while, he said lightly, "You have very few clothes, including..." He pulled the corner of his mouth, with a half-smile, "...underwear."

In an instant, I blushed all the way to the base of my ears, and then down to my neck. When did he, he, he... when did he look through my closet?
I gritted my teeth secretly and stood there refusing to move.

At this moment, a graceful middle-aged woman, obviously the proprietress of the store, came out with a smile on her face: "Oh, Mr. Long, you are really a rare customer among the rare customers. Why are you free today?" She said again with a smile on her face. After saying a lot of icing on the cake, she noticed me. She hesitated, "This is..."

Long Feimo nodded, and said unhurriedly, "My wife."

The proprietress's expression was very strange, she was stunned for a long time before she recovered, looked at me enthusiastically and said, "Ah, it's Mrs. Long, I'm so sorry and disrespectful," she turned to Long Feimo, smiling all over her face again, "Mr. Long, a batch of new products just arrived in our store, do you want to..."

Long Feimo nodded and pulled me in.

After a while, the proprietress skillfully helped me change my clothes while chattering in my ear: "You have a good figure, and your height is just right for European products. Come, try this one," she said with both hands, "Miss Qin often comes , but she prefers the Korean version..."

Suddenly, she shut up and said with a little embarrassment, "Ah, you can go to the mirror to see the effect first."

After trying several things like this back and forth, I was already in a trance due to the beautiful words of the proprietress. I looked at Long Feimo who was sitting on the side drinking tea. , until the end, he wandered over, pointing to a beige coat and a beige scarf of the same color: "All just now, plus this one."

He gently picked up the dress, looked at me, and said in a very gentle tone: "Sang Xiao, you look good in beige."

As night fell and the lights came on, his car drove smoothly through the street. When it came to a fork in the road, the red light came on, and the car stopped. He looked at me in the rearview mirror: "Do you know where this is?"

I looked out the window, and saw a small, narrow and run-down street, with no obvious features, and it seemed that it had never been there before. It was just one of the tens of thousands of streets in this city.I struggled to look at the sign at the intersection: "...to...what...street?" In the twilight, the word in the middle could not be seen clearly.

He turned around and looked down at me somewhat condescendingly. His eyes were very strange and slightly cold. After a while, he turned around and started the car without saying a word.

The night is getting deeper and deeper.

(End of this chapter)