Deliberate favoritism, the cold-faced president surrenders obediently

Li Yanxiu sat down on the sofa with a gloomy face. He took out a cigarette and put it to his lips.

A cigarette burned out, he crushed the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray and glanced at the clock on the wall.

He leaned on the sofa and waited, listening to the ticking of the clock. He felt very annoyed as time passed by.

On the other hand, Lin Qian deliberately did not let the Shen family driver stop the car at the door, but chose to get off the car not far away.

She walked hurriedly towards Dingshan Villa.

Walking into the garden outside the villa, you can see that the entire living room is brightly lit.

Lin Qian had a bad feeling in her heart. Normally, even when the two of them were at home, they would not turn on all the lights.

She couldn't help quickening her pace.

While walking on the path, she couldn't help but think about whether there were any vehicles passing by the place where the Shen family driver had parked his car just now.

He walked to the door of the villa in two or three steps and opened the door with a little trepidation.

As soon as I pushed the door open, I saw men's leather shoes neatly arranged in the shoe cabinet.

My heart tightened.

When I looked up again, I saw an expressionless man sitting on the sofa.

Lin Qian stopped in her tracks.

She pretended to be calm as she took off her coat, looked at Li Yanxiu, and greeted him, "Did you finish your socializing so early today?"

The man sat on the sofa without responding, just staring at Lin Qian.

Li Yanxiu held his breath, especially when he saw Lin Qian hugging Shen Zhan in Zi Ye.

It just makes my blood boil.

He called her but she didn't answer, and she even turned off her phone to avoid him, but went to Zi Ye to pick up the drunk Shen Zhan.

She said it was impossible between them, but if they no longer had contact and were not close, how could he get drunk and ask her to pick him up?

She didn't even report it before she left, and didn't explain it to him after she came back.

He originally thought that she was just being a little mad at him and throwing a tantrum, but she wouldn't do anything out of line.

She could do such a thing as keeping him hanging while hooking up with someone else?

He really misjudged Lin Qian.

What's the difference between her and Jiang Ning?

Lin Qian, who was standing at the door, saw that he didn't reply. She was not without temper. If he ignored her, there was no need for her to indulge him.

Lin Qian took a deep breath, picked up her bag angrily, and prepared to go upstairs.

When Lin Qian passed by Li Yanxiu.

He spoke coldly,

"Why don't you answer the phone?"

Lin Qian paused.

She took out her phone from her bag and showed it to him, "It's dead."

His eyes fell on Lin Qian's hands spread out in front of him, and he turned his head to look at her solemnly.

Lin Qian met his eyes, her heart sank as she realized that Li Yanxiu's face was not very good. There was another emotion in his cold eyes and heart.

disappointment.

She had a hunch that he had seen something.

fair enough.

She just happened to have something to ask him.

She thought for a moment, and just as she organized her words to explain what happened tonight, Li Yanxiu had already stood up and walked towards the second floor.

"Did your socializing go well today? Are you drunk? Do you want to drink something to sober you up..."

"Aren't you tired after studying all day today?" Li Yanxiu interrupted her.

Lin Qian was slightly stunned.

He stood on the steps of the second floor, looking down at her, "Go to bed early."

After saying this, he walked towards the master bedroom on the second floor without looking back.

The air was filled with a tense atmosphere.

Lin Qian was stunned by his words. After a moment, Lin Qian, who was standing on the sofa in a daze, took a deep breath, raised her foot, and walked upstairs.

Lin Qian quietly bathed and took care of her skin.

Both of them were doing their own things quietly. Even if they met face to face, they would just avoid each other and neither of them spoke tacitly.

For the first time ever, the man lay down on the bed, closed his eyes quietly, and prepared to sleep.

Lin Qian made her own bed and lay down quietly. There was a distance of one person between the two of them, like the boundary between Chu and Han.

As the bedside lamp was turned off, the entire bedroom fell into darkness.

The air seemed to be frozen.

They both lay quietly on the bed.

Lin Qian couldn't sleep that night.

She guessed that he must have seen her being sent back by the Shen family's driver.

He probably misunderstood.

There is some shameful relationship between her and Shen Zhan.

However, her mind flashed back to what Shen Zhan had said to her in Zi Ye: He became what he is today because of Li Yanxiu.

Judging from his disheveled appearance, he probably wasn't lying.

Then, Li Yanxiu must have done something to Shen Zhan in private. She couldn't help but sneer. Since he looked down on her, why did he have to do small things behind her back to embarrass others?

She seemed to have figured out some of the things that were wrong recently. Before, every time she went to teach Shen Li, Shen Zhan would be at home most of the time.

But he seemed not to have appeared in front of her in the past two classes. When she asked the housekeeper, he said that the young master was busy.

But Lin Qian didn't believe that Li Yanxiu would spend so much time and effort to deal with Shen Zhan just for her.

After all, that would be too embarrassing.

Lin Qian didn't sleep the whole night and was full of random thoughts.

It was not until the early morning that Lin Qian fell into a light sleep.

When she woke up, she opened her eyes and found that the room was empty.

Lin Qian smiled.

As she laughed, a few crystal drops of liquid dripped from her pajamas on her chest.

Looking forward to it.

Get rid of the man quickly.

When it really comes to this, I can’t describe the feeling in my heart.

Her heart seemed to be held invisibly by an invisible hand, and an airtight feeling of suffocation enveloped her. The pain made it difficult for her to breathe.

Somehow, when Lin Qian thought about leaving the man, her feeling of grievance was magnified infinitely, and she couldn't tell whether she was happy or sad.

This morning, Lin Qian spent most of her time adjusting her mood.

My heart, which had finally relaxed, was brought up again by a phone call.

"Qianqian, you promised me two days ago that you would bring your boyfriend to see me on the weekend, do you remember?"

Lin Qian felt overwhelmed when she thought about this.

She looked helpless and tried to find an excuse to get away with it.

But Lin's mother was very emotional and said, "Lin Qian, I'm telling you, if you don't bring your boyfriend to see me today, I won't treat you!"

Lin's mother had just undergone a transplant for her heart disease, so she couldn't get too emotional. Besides, if she insisted on being discharged from the hospital and refused to cooperate with further rehabilitation treatment, she might suffer from severe rejection...

Lin Qian felt a little embarrassed when she thought about this...

Even when she and Li Yan reconciled, she couldn't guarantee that he could pretend to be her boyfriend to coax her mother.

What's more, the two of them made such a fuss.

Now, it can be described in one word.

That means they are tired of each other.

Lin Qian looked embarrassed and helpless, "Do we really have to meet?"

"We must meet today!" Lin's mother said firmly, not allowing any objection.