The paranoid Ling Shao's beloved pet ran away again

"Besides, I, Ling Yisheng, take responsibility for my actions. If I didn't do it, I just didn't do it!" Ling Yisheng was determined to get her to give an explanation, and he couldn't help but increase the strength of his grip on her hand.

"You dare not admit what you did?" Hearing this, Xiao Jinglan had a questioning look on his face, with a look of disbelief in his eyes, "There was such an obvious lipstick mark on the shoulder of your shirt, and you actually told me that you didn't see it?"

"Do you think I'm stupid and easy to fool?"

As she spoke, she brought up what happened three years ago.

This was the first time she faced that past event, and also the first time she questioned him in person.

"Let's not talk about that. A few years ago, were you still with another woman? When you were dating me."

"No!" Ling Yisheng spoke without thinking and denied it directly.

"Heh!" Xiao Jinglan looked at his quick denial and sneered, questioning, "You are still lying to me. Do you dare not take responsibility for what you did?"

"What are you talking about?"

"What do you mean I dare to do it but not take the responsibility? I haven't done it. Why are you wrongly accusing me?"

Having said that, Ling Yisheng looked aggrieved and angry, waiting for Xiao Jinglan to continue explaining.

Xiao Jinglan felt sad and angry when he thought of the woman's arrogant look, but he was unwilling to say anything more about Ling Yisheng's innocent expression.

Why can he still act like he knows nothing?

He himself had said such words and allowed that woman to run up to her in such an arrogant manner. How could he not know anything?

Thinking of this, Xiao Jinglan's face turned cold.

Ling Yisheng looked at the silent man with a stern face.

The atmosphere between the two of them became increasingly cold, and at one point it was depressing and suffocating.

There was a tit-for-tat chill in the air.

In the end, it was Chu Zhao who came to pick up Ling Yisheng to go to the company and broke the atmosphere.

Before leaving, the man just told Uncle Li beside him, "Don't let the young lady go out."

As he spoke, he did not forget to give instructions to Uncle Li and the bodyguards at the gate of the manor.

"Yes, young master." Uncle Li responded respectfully and said that he would arrange it right away.

Xiao Jinglan was so angry when he saw the domineering and powerful man that he walked upstairs with heavy steps and closed the door when he reached the room.

……

night.

Ling Yisheng came back from outside and asked about Xiao Jinglan's situation before going upstairs. After knowing that she had been in the room all afternoon and went upstairs after dinner in the evening, he stopped talking.

He went upstairs, taking off his coat.

When he reached the door and was about to push it open, he suddenly found that Xiao Jinglan had locked him out.

"Lanlan, open the door."

He called out, but no one responded.

There was no movement inside.

Finally, he called Uncle Li and opened the door with the key.

As soon as Xiao Jinglan saw him, he hid in the quilt.

She was playing a game on her phone in her hand, in the human-computer mode, but she hadn't even beaten the human-computer game yet. The game sound effects of the hero being killed came through the quilt.

It's especially crisp in a quiet room.

Ling Yisheng placed his clothes casually and went to the cloakroom to get his pajamas.

During this process, bursts of game sounds continued to be heard.

Hearing the voices coming one after another, Ling Yisheng couldn't help but sneer, "What a novice and playful person!"

The man's low mocking voice made Xiao Jinglan immediately stick his head out from under the quilt and retorted, "What's it got to do with you!"

Hearing this, Ling Yisheng put down the clothes in his hands and walked over slowly.

He snatched Xiao Jinglan's phone and tapped the screen with his finger. Soon, the sound of a game victory came from the phone.

He threw his cell phone back on the quilt and gave Xiao Jinglan a meaningful look.

Xiao Jinglan looked at his behavior and complained unhappily, "It's just that you play the game better, what's the big deal!"

"Anyone can play better than me. I don't know what you are so proud of." Xiao Jinglan mocked him in a self-deprecating way, not polite at all.

"Haha, yes, you are quite self-aware." Ling Yisheng sneered, turned around and went into the bathroom with his clothes.

Xiao Jinglan was so angry that he pounded the quilt hard, looking annoyed.

Soon.

The man came out of the bathroom, walked straight to the bed, lifted the quilt and got into bed.

Xiao Jinglan felt angry when he looked at his face. He got out of bed, found a blanket from the closet, and then lay down on the sofa beside him and covered himself with the blanket.

Ling Yisheng's face suddenly turned dark when he saw her series of actions. He got off the bed, walked to the sofa, and carried Xiao Jinglan onto the bed with the blanket.

He leaned over her and said word by word, "We are husband and wife, we are not allowed to sleep separately."

"I don't want to be with you." Xiao Jinglan looked stubborn and refused bluntly.

"It's not your turn!" After saying that, Ling Yisheng lowered his head and kissed her lips, as if he didn't want to hear any bad words from her again.

When he let her go, her face was filled with anger, and she pushed him away directly, then raised her hand to wipe her lips and said, "Look, you are always so domineering!"

Ling Yisheng pretended not to hear, and moved closer, holding her in his arms, increasing the strength in his hands so that Xiao Jinglan could not break free.

"No matter what you say, sleeping separately is impossible."

"You!" Xiao Jinglan wanted to say something.

The man turned off the lights in the room, leaving only a dim table lamp, and then covered the two of them with a quilt, "Shut up and go to sleep!"

"Otherwise, I'll kiss you again and leave you speechless."

Xiao Jinglan swallowed the words he was about to curse.

The man had a strong posture and locked her in his arms in a domineering manner, showing great possessiveness.

……

midnight.

Xiao Jinglan opened his eyes and looked at him, then carefully slipped out of his arms.

Looking at his peaceful sleeping face, he rubbed his back teeth, then kicked the man's calf without mercy.

This kick almost woke the person up.

He was seen with his eyes half-opened, half-drowsy, and he murmured without being fully conscious, "Lanlan, Lanlan... don't leave me..."

Xiao Jinglan stared at him stiffly for a while, and only breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that he was not awake.

She took another blanket and curled up on the sofa and fell asleep.

Not long after, she began to wonder why she had to put herself in such a difficult position. She then climbed back onto the bed and half-moved and half-kicked Ling Yisheng to the side of the bed.

She lay back on the bed, taking up most of the bed.

And just like that, I fell asleep.

the next day.

When Xiao Jinglan opened his eyes, he found himself in Ling Yisheng's arms again without knowing when.

The person who should have been at the bedside took the center position directly.

She gritted her teeth in anger as she looked at the face in front of her.