Bloodthirsty and cold boss, I can no longer love you

Mu Qingqian sat down, right in front of the cake. Leng Qianhan cut a large piece of cake for her and let her eat it.

She whispered: "I don't like cakes, it's too sweet."

Leng Qianhan was unhappy, "I said you are a woman, but you don't like eating cakes? Then you still like drinking milk tea?"

"I haven’t had milk tea for a long time."

She lowered her head and Leng Qianhan fell silent. It seemed that he was not giving her milk tea to drink.

Actually, during the six years I was in prison, I had no milk tea to drink at all, and I had no money after I was released from prison.

The atmosphere was a bit cold, and the housekeeper said respectfully: "Miss Mu, if you don't like eating, you can eat a little. Just have a small piece to show your appreciation. Today is sir's." Birthday."

He had a cold birthday. He had no family, the servants were just servants, and there was no excitement.

Mu Qingqian picked up the cake, picked a small piece and put it in her mouth to eat. Leng Qianhan was satisfied and ate with her.

Neither of them liked eating cakes, so they broke up after not eating much.

After taking a bath and preparing to go to bed, Leng Qianhan called him to his room again. He had also taken a bath and was wearing a bathrobe with his chest slightly exposed.

"Today is my birthday, you don’t need to say anything?"

This pervert is a bit childish because she doesn’t give him gifts or congratulations.

Mu Qingqian stood in front of him and asked softly: "What expression do you want?"

"Serve me like last time." He was shy, but not shy.

Mu Qingqian realized that it was for this purpose that he picked her up and took the initiative to serve him.

He asked for it again, especially on his birthday.

"Yes." She held back tears. This was not the first time. She needed to get used to it.

This time he didn't give her special clothes. She looked at the room, walked to the closet, took out one of his clothes and put it on.

Soon she walked up to him wearing his clothes, just a white shirt with nothing inside, empty, to please him.

The white shirt is very large and long, covering it from the upper body to the middle of the legs. If it is not lifted, the scar on the stomach will not be visible.

She is too thin, and the clothes are loose on her body and do not match well, but there is a kind of allure in such clothes.

But Leng Qianhan was fascinated and stared. If it were six years ago, it would have been even more attractive, with the front and back curved.

Although it is not better than before, she is more independent and the man is satisfied.

Suddenly the phone rang, I answered it impatiently, and my mother’s voice came from the other end of the phone:

"Qianhan, today is your birthday, happy birthday. Mom sent you a gift, have you received it?"

"Received, not opened yet. Hang up first, I have something else to do."

He hung up the phone coldly, and Yin Lanju felt guilty.

I went abroad in my early years and rarely came back to celebrate my son’s birthday. I basically sent him a gift or even called him to say a few words. Would love to talk to her more.

"Let's get started."

The man ordered, and Mu Qingqian took the initiative to serve again.

Xiao Wuyang was still in the office and called Mu Qingqian, but it was prompted that the phone was turned off.

Maybe she fell asleep, but she still called Zhang Min.

"Mu Qing has gone to the city, go find her brother."

Xiao Wuhuang was not suspicious and felt that Qingqian should go to the city more often and not always stay in Jinfutang.

He sat back in his office chair and looked again at the information on the child mutilation case six years ago. There was no alibi and the evidence was conclusive. He didn’t know where to start. Take action.

He also found a lawyer. After six years, it was difficult to find evidence again. At that time, outdoor surveillance was not common.

Leng Qianhan’s villa, in the conservatory, on the bed, the man is enjoying the intoxication in the charm.

"Call me Qianhan..."

He couldn't help but let her call him Qianhan. When they confirmed their relationship, he asked her to change her name to him Qianhan.

Originally, she called him Mr. Leng, then Brother Qianhan, and then Qianhan directly.

But after she was released from prison, I never heard her called Qianhan again, which was not friendly.

"Qianhan."

Mu Qingqian was not intoxicated, she was just acting. She followed his request and called out his name without any emotion. The man became even more intoxicated.

After the whole process, this time is no different from last time. The difference is that he took the initiative to take measures.

He knew very well that her body was not suitable for pregnancy.

She didn't take off her shirt either. He didn't take it off unless he asked. Taking it off would affect his enjoyment, because of the two scars on her body.

Late at night, a man falls asleep with his arms around a woman. The woman is exhausted. Although she doesn’t show anything, her heart is broken, like bleeding.

She really won’t love him anymore, she will only be hurt and hated.

The next day, the man got up first and was full of energy. He waited for Mu Qingqian to wake up before having breakfast together.

While eating breakfast, he took out a mobile phone and put it on the table.

"This is the mobile phone for you, the one was confiscated yesterday!"

He seemed to be giving an order again. Mu Qing took a quick look, it was green.

He knew she liked cyan, so he had it customized overnight.

"There are no fancy social software like QQ, WeChat, Tantan Momo, etc. I will call or send you a message if I have anything. On weekdays Give it to me honestly."

Listening to his words, Mu Qingqian felt a heavy depression, which pressed into her heart, as if it was blocked.

It has reached the point where everything in daily life is controlled by him and he has no freedom at all.

When I first met him, he was down and out but worked hard and I thought he was pretty good.

I didn’t expect it to be like this in the end. Why was he like this?

"Do you understand?!"

"I understand."

Men were accustomed to forcing her, and she obeyed. Everything seemed to have fallen and disappeared, leaving only the depression in her heart.

After breakfast, tie him a tie at his request. I don’t know if it’s because he’s unskilled or his hands are clumsy, but he can’t tie a tie for a long time, but the man is patient.

Finally put on his tie, he said: "I'm going on a business trip for a few days, I'll see you when I get back."

"Yeah."

She thought that if he came to her, he would ask her to serve him.

After he left, she picked up the mobile phone he gave her and opened the screen to see a photo of him sitting on a single sofa, in a black suit, and She is repressed.

Handsome indeed, but he stared at her with his hand on his chin, as if examining her, and could not escape his control.

She wanted to change the desktop background, but found that she couldn't change it and the setting was dead.

This mobile phone was specially customized by him. It was made according to his requirements and she was not allowed to have any second thoughts about him.

I had breakfast late and ate a lot, but I became hungry soon and ate a lot at noon.

The housekeeper brought her a cup of milk tea, "Miss Mu, this is the milk tea that Mr. Mu specially ordered to buy for you."

"Leave it alone, I'm full, I won't be able to drink it now." In fact, she can still drink it.

"Okay, you will drink it later."

The housekeeper put the milk tea on the table. Mu Qingqian went upstairs and came back to bring the milk tea to show that she accepted his milk tea. disobey him.

However, when she entered the room, she poured the milk tea into the toilet. He wanted to buy her milk tea, but she didn't have the heart to drink it.