Temperament

This morning, the life between the two of them was extremely dull and tense.Shen Qinglan deliberately kept a distance from Zhuo Tianyi. In order not to let him have the opportunity to make use of the topic and say some unbearable words, he held those account books and read them all morning.

It's just that, Zhuo Tianyi's wish was fulfilled. Seeing the gratified and satisfied expression he showed when he looked up from the side, Shen Qinglan was very angry, but helpless, she could only use it silently in her heart. Meng Huaiyuan and the Meng family came to convince themselves.

But while thinking this way, he realized that he could not get around that dirty and chaotic night no matter what. It was an insurmountable gap between himself and Meng Huaiyuan, which added to the longing that had supported him for three full years. The color of pain and torment.

Even pure nostalgia has become a luxury.

Zhuo Tianyi still ate lunch with him in the room, Zhuo Xin could only stay outside the door when he was there, waiting for orders at any time, but he couldn't come in to accompany him.

Shen Qinglan lives like a year.

Not long after lunch, Zhuo Shi'an led a person to the door.

The man was in his 40s, short in stature, with a lean and delicate appearance, holding several sets of silk and satin inner and outer clothes and two pairs of shoes in his hands.After entering the door, he reported to Zhuo Tianyi respectfully: "Young master, the clothes you ordered are ready, can you let Mr. Shen try them on, and if you don't like them, go back and modify the thread immediately."

Zhuo Tianyi nodded, "You don't need to try it, just put it here. I can trust your craftsmanship." Looking back at Zhuo Shi'an, "Housekeeper, take Master Lu to the office to receive the commission."

Zhuo Shi'an said "yes", but the tailor Lu Xiantou waved his hands again and again, "No, no! Young Master, the remuneration given by your silk and satin shop is already two or three times higher than that of other tailors. Thread really can't get more commission gone."

Zhuo Tianyi shook his head, "Master Lu, you don't have to be polite, Mr. Shen's four-season clothes will bother you in the future. His identity must have been told to you by Housekeeper Zhuo. I hope you will show your true skills and do it well. Don't keep it secret."

"Yes, yes, Lintou dare not hide his secrets." Lu Xiantou quickly expressed his loyalty, "When Lintou returns, he will immediately measure the cloth and cut the clothes, and drive out all the clothes of the four seasons for Mr. Shen."

Zhuo Tianyi waved his hand, Zhuo Shi'an led the thankful Lu Xiantou out.

Shen Qinglan looked on coldly, this Zhuo Tianyi raised himself as a canary in a cage, not only recruited a cook, but also a hosta and new clothes, the next step, I don't know what will be.

This kind of so-called kindness that cannot be refused makes him extremely disgusted. They are two people who are strangers, and the hypocritical care they insist on makes him disgusted. It is a step by step to bring him into Zhuo Tianyi's possession, and it is still Based on using the Meng family as a threat.

Shen Qinglan sneered in her heart, with frost on her face, stood up, and walked quickly to the inner room.

Before taking two steps, there was a soft shout from behind: "Stop."

Shen Qinglan stopped in her tracks, "I'm tired and want to rest, please allow me to be in charge."

"Of course you can rest if you want to." Zhuo Tianyi sat still, "However, let me try on the new clothes first."

A strong disgust suddenly rose in Shen Qinglan's heart, and Zhuo Tianyi's tone was condescending like a benefactor treating a favored concubine Ji, but also with omnipresent possessive thoughts, "No need, I have the clothes!"

"Those are the regular uniforms of the Zhuo family's disciples, they don't match your status, and you are not allowed to wear them again." The tone was still so strong and domineering that it should be taken for granted.

Shen Qinglan rushed to her chest and turned around suddenly, "Zhuo Tianyi, why did you do this..."

"That's what I want to do." Zhuo Tianyi followed his words, got up and turned to him, with a slight smile on his face, "Not only that, there are more, who is..." He slowly walked to Shen Qinglan In front of him, leaning closer to him, "You are mine."

The voice was very low, but the meaning in the words was clear.Looking back, it seems that these days Zhuo Tianyi has been doing everything possible to remind Shen Qinglan of the fact that he possesses him.

Shen Qinglan tried her best to suppress the uncontrollable resentment and disgust in her heart, looked up at Zhuo Tianyi, "I said, I have the clothes, I don't need your new clothes!"

"Do you have the clothes?" Zhuo Tianyi's doubtful eyes swept over him slowly, and suddenly he stretched out his arms, and pulled Shen Qinglan into his arms. Staring into his eyes, "Really?!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a "hissing", Shen Qinglan only felt a chill on her back, the clothes on her body had been torn from the back by him, even the underwear was not spared.

"Really?" Zhuo Tianyi said softly, wrapped his hands around his chest, grabbed the skirts on both sides with force, and he tore off the front skirts of the inner and outer clothes, as well as the belt sleeves.

Shen Qinglan's complexion suddenly turned pale, her chest heaved, her eyes followed the torn cloth to the ground.

Zhuo Tianyi raised his hand, threw the clothes on the ground, stared into Shen Qinglan's eyes, and said loudly, "Zhuoxin!"

At the door, Zhuo Xin was startled by the sound of cloth shattering in the room. He was poking his head out to peek in. Zhuo Tianyi called his name, so he stumbled in from the door in fright. After seeing Shen Qinglan's upper body clearly, he was even more frightened. Stuttering, "Young...Master!"

"Bring the young master's clothes, everything!"

"Yes, yes..." Zhuo Xin, who didn't know why, trotted into the inner room. After a while of rummaging through the cabinets, he returned to Zhuo Tianyi with all of Shen Qinglan's inner and outer clothes, "Master..."

Zhuo Tianyi reached out to take a large handful of Four Seasons clothes from Zhuo Xin's hand, and after a burst of frightened "hissing" with both hands, there was another pile of clothes waste in front of Shen Qinglan.

"Throw it out!"

Zhuo Xin was so frightened that his legs were trembling, his trembling eyes turned from Zhuo Tianyi to Shen Qinglan, showing apology, "Young master, I..."

"I told you to throw it out, do you hear me!" Zhuo Tianyi was still facing Shen Qinglan, and repeated in a high voice.

"Yes...Young Master..." Zhuo Xin replied anxiously, fell to the ground with a plop, picked up the rags all over the floor and ran out the door.

Zhuo Tianyi reached out and picked up a middle coat among the new clothes on the table, put his hand around behind Shen Qinglan, and put it on his arm, "Those clothes are also mine, I tear them off if I want, if I want you to wear them, just wear them." Let you put it on."

Shen Qinglan didn't move at all, she just stood there dumbly and let him do whatever she wanted.Zhuo Tianyi tied the belt, took another light brown satin dress, and put it on his shoulders, "You are mine, so why should you care what you are wearing?"

He spoke slowly, adjusted Shen Qinglan's belt, and finally wrapped his arms around his waist, admired it from left to right, and praised: "Look, how nice this is, it's pleasing to the eye, what do you think?"

A sneer slowly appeared on Shen Qinglan's dull lips, and she raised her eyes to look at him: "So, can Mr. Zhuo let the little one go to rest?"

"Of course." Zhuo Tianyi let go of his hand, and took a breath, "Go, have a good rest, and I'll call you when it's time for dinner. After so many days, you should go outside to get some air."

Shen Qinglan's back paused when she turned around, her shoulders heaved a little, and then she walked away quickly.

Behind him, a smug smile appeared on Zhuo Tianyi's lips.

In Youshi, when Zhuo Tianyi forcibly pulled Shen Qinglan out of the gate of the courtyard in the East Wing where Zhuo Tianyi lived, she realized that Zhuo Tianyi's so-called ventilation meant going to the dining room for dinner.

Following Zhuo Tianyi into the door of the dining room, the originally lively dining room was suddenly silent.

Shen Qinglan could feel the contents of those gazes that came all at once, researching, puzzled, curious, mocking, watching the excitement, contemptuous, and two inexplicable meanings—the one near the door On the round table, Zhou Yunlei stopped talking with a disciple next to him, and looked over straight.

However, these should not have much to do with him, they are all from the Zhuo family, Zhuo Tianyi doesn't care, so he has nothing to worry about.Anyway, in the eyes of those people, he is a proton with an awkward position. Now, it is just adding some unpleasant content in front of the proton.

However, the original mental preparation was easily broken by Zhuo Tianyi. Before Shen Qinglan thought it through, Zhuo Tianyi had already grabbed his hand and walked straight to the main table with him.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, such an action naturally attracted the attention of the audience.Shen Qinglan withdrew her hand back, but did not break free, Zhuo Tianyi pulled him very tightly.

When he arrived at the main table, Zhuo Tianyi pushed him to sit next to him, then sat down, and announced the dinner.Under the pressure of dozens of gazes at the dinner table, Shen Qinglan couldn't swallow.

Zhuo Tianyi kept feeding him food, as if there was such a deep affection between them and how important he was to him.

Only then did I realize how difficult it is to be the person I was before.In the past three years, as a child of the Meng family, he has been treated with contempt and indifference in the Zhuo family, and he has been reminding himself that no matter how difficult it is, he must not lose his integrity and embarrass the Meng family.

But now, Zhuo Tianyi's various behaviors all illustrate the relationship between them, and all show to the Zhuo family that he, the proton of the Meng family, not only has no freedom, but also loses his self-esteem, and has become his own applause. plaything.It was not only him who blasphemed, but also the entire Meng family behind him.

Her back was so stiff that she felt sore, Shen Qinglan squeezed her chopsticks tightly, turning a blind eye to the high pile of vegetables in the bowl, took a few mouthfuls of rice, and then stopped.

"Why don't you eat?" Zhuo Tianyi ate quickly, put down the bowl and chopsticks, picked up the tea prepared by the servant and rinsed his mouth, and asked casually.

His tone was still the same as in the daytime when he was clearly condescending, but he insisted on being endlessly caring. A fire burst out in Shen Qinglan's heart, and in an instant, the emotions that had been suppressed throughout the day were ignited. The pile of vegetables that looked like a hill, said coldly: "I can't eat it!"

In the dining room where there were only the clashing of bowls and chopsticks and the sound of eating and drinking, these three words were particularly clear, like a thunderclap in the quiet night sky, which attracted the eyes of the disciples of the Zhuo family who had been scrutinizing them in secret. The meddlesome people were already giving each other winks, seeing how this calm and indifferent Meng family proton not only climbed to the head table overnight, but also flirted with the head of their family who had always been dogmatic and uncompromising.

Zhuo Tianyi laughed, and turned his slightly squinted gaze to him, "Very well, Shen Qinglan, you have learned to be proud of favors so quickly, it's impressive!"

He stretched out his left hand, pinched Shen Qinglan's chin violently, stroked his lips with his right hand, gently wiped off a little soup stain on his lips with his fingers, and then lowered his voice, "Did I forget to teach you, in front of the public? Next, you have to be docile and give your husband enough face so that you can continue to be favored?!"

"Zhuo Tianyi!" Shen Qinglan's face turned pale, Zhuo Tianyi actually used such words to refer to the relationship between the two in front of so many people, which has severely broken through his limit.He bit his lip, shook his head from side to side, and struggled vigorously.

Zhuo Tianyi clasped his chin tightly with his hand like iron tongs, and the other hand went around behind him and squeezed him into his arms, leaning in front of him, "Shen Qinglan, you made a mistake again, On this occasion, you can't call me by my first name directly, you should call me husband, or husband!"

As soon as these words came out, all the disciples and servants in the dining room turned their astonished eyes to the main table.Although the servants are also quietly talking about the new relationship between the head of the family and the proton these days, it is only spread in private. Even if they know that this young and promising head of the family is acting deviant and doing whatever they want, but seeing such a violent scene in the public, After all, it is unique.All of a sudden, everyone in the dining room widened their eyes and looked at him.

"Can you be more shameless?!" Shen Qinglan's fire-breathing eyes glared at the same fierce eyes in front of him, and she clenched her teeth to fight against the hands twisted on her chin.

"Of course." Zhuo Tianyi smiled, and leaned closer to his ear, "As long as you can bear it!"

The author has something to say: Shen Mi's picture is so broken, I thought that all CEOs are like Mr. Meng, the standard male second character in Korean dramas. Once you meet a shameless and shameless president like Mr. Zhuo, you can only eat and hold back... Actually Mr. Meng is always a minority, Mr. Zhuo is the general public among CEOs, cheating...