I am fickle

Yun Lianyi was forcibly taken back by Qingmian, and she forced a smile all the way, because she was so afraid that Zaisi would see her faults and Jiang Shengxian would see her distress.

She has always been proud, and she will never be the laughing stock of others.

Qingmian was furious, with a gloomy face, said: "Young lady, just tell me what you like, why pick up other people's rags?"

Looking at the flowers in her arms, Yun Lianyi felt a tearing pain in her heart, "Why can't I hide from you?"

At the beginning when she escaped from his hands, she thought she was free from it, but she didn't expect that she was still tightly held in his hands.She was once again betrayed by her uncle.

With a cold expression on her face, Qing Mian quickened her pace: "Hiding, you are hiding in the palm of my hand all the way to the sky."

No matter what happens, she has to bear his affection no matter what.

Yun Lianyi also didn't want to argue with Qingmian outside the house, she still cared about things like face, besides, she was really tired.If the person in front of her was Langyue Xianjun, she really wanted to sleep in his arms and close her eyes for a while.

Qingmian pushed open the black door, Yun Lianyi broke away from his arms, he sneered and said, "Why, do you despise me so much?"

Yun Lianyi gently closed the door and said, "I don't want to argue with you."

"Why, does the lady feel that her husband is not worthy of even arguing?"

Yun Lianyi didn't speak, Qing Mian carefully played with the porcelain flower cup in his hand, and then placed it heavily beside Yun Lianyi's hand: "Pour me tea."

Yun Lianyi said: "I see that you are good at hands and feet, can you pour tea?"

"Because I want to drink the tea you poured me." Because I want you to bow my head.

Qingmian didn't want to be so cruel to her and didn't want her to get angry, but she chose to toast and refused to eat.

"You like that man, don't you? He is more than 2000 years older than you, Yun Lianyi, I think you are confused?" Qingmian's mind is full of Yun Lianyi's silly smile at Langyue Xianjun , my heart was full of anger.

"Qingmian, stop talking." Yun Lianyi couldn't take it anymore, her head and heart really hurt.

Qingmian stood up, pinched her chin, and said bitterly: "Why, don't you dare to listen? Yun Lianyi, why don't you dare to admit your intentions?"

Yun Lianyi's hands trembled uncontrollably, and tears ran down her cheeks, "Qing Mian, please let me go, don't say any more."

"Yun Lianyi, you should know how I treat you. You like bright flowers, and I can make flowers everywhere you are. Why don't you pick up the garbage on the ground while the fresh ones I gave you? "Qing Mian increased his volume.

"I told you to stop talking, get out of here." Yun Lianyi's head was in a daze, and he slapped him for some reason.

Qingmian looked at her blankly, "How dare you hit me?"

Yun Lianyi turned around, "I tell you to get out!"

There is nothing but quarrels between them, and a marriage without feelings is nothing but self-inflicted.

Qing Mian grabbed Yun Lianyi's sleeve tightly and shouted sharply: "My lady, you'd better be more obedient to me."

Yun Lianyi only snorted coldly, and Qingmian continued: "This slap is the first and last time, so let me take care of your hands. You are my Qingmian's wife, so you should be more obedient."

"Then kill me."

"You know that I can't let go of this hand, not to mention that you would have died if you wanted to, don't you just not let go of your Yun family?" Yun Lianyi's eyes were full of helpless smiles when she said what she was thinking.