The tone was very cool, and no emotion could be heard.

Wen Ning froze heavily, his heart beating so fast that it was about to jump out of his throat.

Why is he in the kitchen?

Li Beichen stared at her suddenly drooped little face for a while. He didn't say anything. His slender fingers covered her pale hands. He picked up the spatula, skillfully and elegantly put the matsutake mushrooms into the bottom of the pot, poured water and boiled it.

Wen Ning's heart was so confused that she didn't understand why he still wanted to get close to her.

She was in his extremely hot arms and couldn't get out. She didn't know how to escape.

He reminded, "The water is boiling."

My throat is very nasal. Do you have a cold?

"Oh." Wen Ning stiffly went to pick up the pot.

The man helped her carry it and poured water directly.

At the door of the kitchen, the figure of my mother-in-law was wandering around, smiling.

Wen Ning looked back, and after thinking about it again, he understood more or less what he meant.

She pretended to cooperate and stopped avoiding him. The man ordered, "Put in a little oil."

Wen Ning went to get the oil can, his little finger raised up instinctively, delicately and gently, and poured a little, waiting for his reminder.

Li Beichen narrowed his black eyes, looked at her delicate fingers like green onions, and said in a hoarse voice, "Pour it again."

"Relax," he said.

Wen Ning hurriedly picked up the matsutake slices and put them in. She was not very skillful in cooking.

The man wrapped his little hand in hers and held the spatula.

Their bodies were so close to each other, and the kitchen was so warm. It seemed to give Wen Ning a trance-like feeling, and the warmth in his body returned.

But isn't this really the last fantasy when I wake up from the dream?

Maybe he also knew, so he let himself and her go, this last moment of getting closer?

His heart felt as if he had been pricked by a needle, and blood spurted out, causing stinging pain. Wen Ning could only silently hope that time would go slower.

Slower still...

But these dishes were finally prepared quickly.

His long legs stepped out of the kitchen, leaving the smoke of fireworks and returning to their cold and frosty appearance.

The luxurious long marble table was quickly filled with sumptuous dishes, cakes, desserts, and exquisite red wine glasses.

The mother-in-law was lighting romantic candlesticks and inviting Wen Ning to take a seat.

There were only three people sitting at Nuo Da's dining table.

The mother-in-law was extremely happy and sighed, "In the past, it was just me and him celebrating the New Year, and it was very deserted. Now there is an extra Ning Ning, and a little baby in her belly. Although there are still few people, you will get better in the future." Happier and happier."

Her old man beamed with joy.

Wen Ning's face was stiff, and he murmured bitterly in his heart, will he become happier?

No, this is the first time they spend New Year together, and it may also be the last time.

Li Beichen sat on the other side without saying a word, with a cold face.

The man poured himself a glass of red wine, shook it with his slender fingers, and drank it while his Adam's apple was cold.

An atmosphere of silence spread across the dining table. The mother-in-law was slightly startled, then pushed her son, "Don't you have something to say to Ning Ning?"

Li Beichen put down his wine glass, wiped his thin lips with a napkin, and looked at Wen Ning coldly.

Wen Ning shuddered as he sat down, his heart seemed to be locked in a sealed box, and he couldn't breathe.

She knew what he was going to say and she had been waiting for it.

She caused trouble to his company and Hesheng faced huge losses on the project. He would not forgive her.

So good, cut it in two.

The tips of her fingers trembled slightly, as if a needle had penetrated them, causing her unbearable pain.

But the man stood up and Wei An walked over, holding a small velvet box in his hand. The sapphire blue box passed under the romantic candlestick and came to Wen Ning.

He leaned his slender legs against the edge of the table, lowered his head, and stared at her with his cold eyes, "Open it."

Wen Ning was stunned and didn't understand, so he opened it.

There was a precious and beautiful diamond ring inside, which stunned her.

Li Beichen's depressed voice was complex and deep, "Wen Ning."

"Did you deliberately make mistakes in the bid? I won't ask. I can forgive this mistake."

"If you want to use the fault of the bidding document to make me angry and leave you, so that Li Xiangwan and I can be happy, you don't have to. I don't agree."

His eyes were particularly dark and cold, "What is the problem between us? I still don't understand, but it seems to be over soon?"

He smiled lightly, mocking pain flashed in his eyes.

Wen Ning's heart clenched and she bit her lips, fearing that the desolation would overwhelm her.

He looked at her deeply and whispered in his throat, "I don't want it to end! I don't want to lose you either. I give you time to consider wearing this ring as a last chance for each other. If you don't wear it tomorrow morning , I won’t force you again.”

He finished speaking resolutely and turned around to return to his seat. Such a ruthless man was always aloof.

But what was he doing just now?

Wen Ning's slow heart trembled.

He was proposing to her, proposing.

Wen Ning stared blankly at the ring. It was very simple, but in the middle was a pink diamond, which was extremely rare.

Does it mean that she is extremely rare?

Her fingers were hidden under the table and kept trembling. Her mother-in-law took out her little hand, put the diamond ring in her palm, and closed her hand again. She smiled sincerely, "Ning Ning, he designed this himself." , you must wear it, mother testifies, he has never said such a thing in his life."

Wen Ning felt as if someone had stabbed a sword into his heart. He felt indescribable pain and heartache.

Her mind was entangled with shock and pain, and she could no longer stay in front of them for a second, for fear that everything would be exposed.

She stood up suddenly and pretended to vomit, "I'm sorry, maybe the baby's kick made me a little nauseous. Mom, I'm going to the bathroom."

Wen Ning ran away in despair under his decadent gaze.

She almost ran to the bathroom, slammed the door shut, and quickly filled the water to maximum capacity.

Under the sound of water flowing, she pursed her lips tremblingly and released her left hand. The warm diamond ring shined on her palm.

The edges of the diamond ring were like the blade of a knife, and the gentle knife cut open her heart.

You shouldn't, you shouldn't be gentle to her.

Li Beichen, are you stupid?

Why don't you kick me out! Do you know what I'm going to do?

I want revenge on you!

Why propose?

Why should we tolerate her after being so disappointed yesterday? If something big happened to Hop Sing, why didn't you just abandon her?

At this moment, all the answers were in Wen Ning's heart. This man's feelings for her were real, real... He tolerated her infinitely and even wanted to keep her after the incident.

He said he didn't want to lose her.

He dotes on her to this extent.

Wen Ning seemed to see his living heart beneath the ice, placed in front of her, held out to her just now.

But what she holds is the blade of hatred. She will pierce his heart, bleed and hurt him.

Before hurting him, she had pierced herself,

She was so painful that she couldn't breathe. She looked at the ring dreamily and huddled in the corner. Tears fell one by one. She sobbed hoarsely and kept asking, "Mom, why is this happening?"

"Why did the man I loved murder you back then?"

"It would be great if the enemy was not him."

"I want to be good with him, I want to give him a child, I want to wear this ring and gain happiness with him, but why can't it work? It just doesn't work..."

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