Wanton pampering!Chased by a coquettish boss

Chapter 139 Chaos

"Let's start with why I was so abnormal just now. In my last life, when I was 19 years old, in that room, you tied my wrists with a tie, and you forced me to call you Aqin, you"

"do not talk!"

At first, he couldn't stand it anymore.

The figure who had already reached the door turned back in an instant, grabbed her chin and stopped her from speaking.Anger surged in his eyes, but he still remembered not to hurt her.

Yan Yuxi raised her eyes to look at him, and saw that her eyes, which had always been cold and emotionless, looked complicated and sad.

"Why, knowing the result, are you afraid of hearing about the process?"

She smiled and tears fell inadvertently.

Both of them knew that the ending of his dream was her tragically jumping off the balcony.So, why does he still have the nerve to pester himself?

"Does it hurt? Gu Yiqin." She asked softly.

Gu Yiqin knew how cruel she was.The most silent cruelty.

In the previous life, he softly called "him" Aqin and coaxed "him" into jumping off the balcony.

In this life, she used this gentle tone again to stab him in the heart.

She looked at the man's tense jawline and the darkness under his eyes, and said softly.

"Gu Yiqin, if it hurts, let it go. It's better than torturing each other."

She cannot be shaken.

She won't waver either.

He said nothing and stared at her intently, with a dark and incomprehensible expression that was hard to figure out.He held her face for a long time, and gently touched the ends of her eyes with his fingertips. Tears stained his fingertips, and he wiped them away lightly.

The next second, she turned her head slightly and avoided his movement to continue wiping her tears.

He retracted his hand, took out a silk handkerchief from his pocket, held her wrist and put it into her palm.

He looked at her seriously and said, "I'm not him."

Her breath hitched.

There was a moment of chaos in my mind.

The memory seems to be split into two sides. One side is the past life, his crazy and ruthless plunder, and his merciless control.

On one side is the figure of Gu Lingchen risking his life to save her in this life, or the various things this man has done. He is domineering and strong, but also so tender that he is unfamiliar.

She pressed her forehead, as if she was suddenly dragged into the memories of her previous life.

After the cruise that night, he carried her, who had been crying all night, to the plywood to bask in the sun. His movements were gentle, and his eyes had no emotion except contentment.

It's more like getting a toy that you have thought about deeply and invested a lot of sunk costs in.

After getting it by any means necessary, she thought that the noble young master would immediately reject it. But she heard him chuckle in her ear with a cold tone.

"Xi'er, let me see you alone from now on, okay?"

As if to say that the weather was nice today, he sentenced her to death.

The next day and night, she fell into hell.

When she was separated from this memory, her whole body was shaking.No, no, no.

Can't forgive him.

Thinking of this, she pushed him away hard as a reflex.

"You are him!"

The hatred that has been hidden in my heart for a long time will never be let go.

She has worked very hard to seal it all away and live a peaceful life.

Why does he always appear and tear open her scars so that she can never escape that past!

Gu Yiqin was pushed away by her off guard and staggered. I saw that her expression was not normal, and I felt a little heavy.

He looked at her with dark eyes, trying to find any hint of emotion in her eyes.

No.

The tear-filled almond eyes were more of fear and vigilance, as if he was a savage beast.

<divclass="contentadv"> He looked at her for a while, then slowly backed away and quietly left out the door.

Just when he was holding the door handle, he spoke in a cold and calm voice.

"Yan Xi, it doesn't matter if you don't understand or believe it now. One day, you will understand."

And letting her go was something he couldn't do.

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the next day.

The night sky gradually recedes, and the sea level in the east shows the white color of fish belly.

The sun penetrated the clouds and scattered gold fragments on the sea surface, as if studded with flowing diamonds.

Yan Yuxi stayed up almost all night, and her out-of-control emotions had calmed down. However, regarding her behavior last night, she couldn't tell for a moment whether she was expressing anger or retaliating.

When he opened the door and went out, he found that Yun Qing was outside the door. He didn't know how long he had been standing here waiting.

"Is something wrong?" she asked.

"Miss Yan, please come this way." Yun Qing immediately guided you respectfully. He paused for a moment, as if he was afraid that she would refuse. Remembering the young master's instructions, he added, "The young master asked you to come over. If you can't go, he will come and invite you personally."

Yan Xi's face turned cold and she followed him without saying a word.

Yun Qing thought that it was true, the young master was right.After saying this, Miss Yan will follow suit.

Get to the top floor.

The place was still cleared, and the empty top floor was filled with all kinds of breakfast.The mellow hot oatmeal porridge is dotted with candied nuts, which makes people salivate.Delicate sandwiches are served on porcelain plates with colorful jams on the side.

On the open deck on the other side, easels and paints are neatly laid out.

Gu Yiqin was standing in front of the easel, fixing the drawing board himself.

Broad and straight back line, perfect body proportions.The salty sea breeze blew in, ruffling the hair on his forehead.Today he is still wearing a white shirt and black trousers, with his cufflinks loose and no tie.

The ultimate spontaneity and nobility are embedded in the bones.In his previous life, he had never been so casual.

The sky turns from light orange to increasingly darker red, like a rose-colored movement.

She pursed her lips slightly, and there were slightly complicated waves in her eyes.

As if hearing Yun Qing's voice, he straightened up and turned to look at her, his eyes light, as if nothing happened last night.

But somehow it became stranger.

"Breakfast is at the table. After eating, you can paint here, or go downstairs to watch dancing and listen to music. Or if you want to play, tell me."

Does he want to stay here?

Only then did she realize that there was no trace of the yacht last night on the sea.

Inexplicably, I was bound to a three-day cruise with this person?

After a long silence, she gave up the idea of ​​​​disputing, sat quietly at the table nearby, and began to eat.

While quietly raising his eyes to look at the man, he saw that Gu Yiqin was still stirring the paint and working with smooth and elegant movements.

But does he have to do such a thing personally?

The sandwich in his hand was suddenly tightened by himself, and he couldn't help but frown slightly. Looking at his appearance, his thoughts seemed to be in a trance again.

She pressed her forehead and suddenly heard Yun Qing speak from the side.

"The young master has never done this to anyone. I don't know why Miss Yan hates him so much, but he really cares about you. Regardless of the joint meeting, I will spend three days here with you."

She was silent for a while.

She took a bite of the sandwich in her hand and spoke indifferently.

"He did it on purpose, didn't he?"

Deliberately early in the morning, I was here to prove it to her and show it to her.How kind he can be to her, how condescending and condescending he can be, how much he can want her to accept him, how much he can be moved by him.

The breakfast in my hand suddenly felt bland.

She took out her napkin and gently wiped the corners of her mouth, then looked sideways at Yun Qing and said.

"Don't prepare so much next time, it's a waste."

Yun Qing nodded, thinking that he would tell the young master next time.

If it is to express anger, it means that the male protagonists in the past and present life are two people.

If it's revenge, it means thinking that the male protagonists in the two lives are the same person.