The engagement is over, but the black-bellied president won't let go

Xiao Yiyang sat in the driver's seat, staring at the door of the studio, the anger in his heart was like a blazing flame, almost swallowing him up. "Is this the reason why she keeps rejecting me? Is she tired of me and in love with this little puppy?" Xiao Yiyang's teeth were clattering, and his hands were tightly gripping the steering wheel. Because he was holding too hard, his knuckles were already pale.

As if out of control, his mind kept replaying the scene of Leng Ruofei and the young man getting along. Leng Ruofei's bright smile, the young man's attentive attitude, every subtle movement and expression were infinitely magnified by him, like a sharp blade, fiercely piercing his nerves.

Xiao Yiyang couldn't stand this crazy imagination. His breathing became more and more rapid, and his chest rose and fell violently, as if an invisible hand was tightly strangling his throat. Finally, the defense line of reason completely collapsed. He could no longer control his surging emotions. He pushed open the car door and walked towards the studio with a rage that almost burned everything.

The staff in the studio were busy and focused. Xiao Yiyang's sudden intrusion was like a huge rock thrown into a calm lake, instantly breaking the original tranquility. Everyone stopped their work and looked at him in surprise. However, at this moment, Xiao Yiyang's mind and eyes were only focused on the office where Leng Ruofei was. He completely ignored the gazes of others.

He was like a violent hurricane, rushing straight into Leng Ruofei's office without hesitation.

"What are you doing!" Xiao Yiyang shouted at the top of his lungs. The angry voice echoed in the originally quiet office, carrying with it his unconcealable anger and questioning.

Leng Ruofei and the young man were frightened by the thunderous roar and trembled involuntarily. They raised their heads suddenly and looked at Xiao Yiyang in astonishment, their eyes full of deep confusion and panic that could not be concealed.

"Yi Yang, why are you here?" Leng Ruofei asked in surprise, with a slight tremor in her voice. Obviously, Xiao Yi Yang's sudden appearance and his anger that was almost out of control really scared her.

"If I hadn't come, I wouldn't have known you were being affectionate here!" Xiao Yiyang's eyes were wide open, as if fire was about to burst out of his eyes, and his eyes burning with anger stared directly at the two people in front of him. He pointed his finger at the young man without hesitation, and his voice became hoarse because of extreme anger, as if it was squeezed out from between his teeth.

The young man's face instantly turned red, as if it had been burned by fire. He stood there at a loss, too nervous to even speak clearly, and stammered to explain: "Mr. Xiao, you misunderstood, Mr. Leng and I were just discussing the design draft." His eyes were full of innocence and anxiety, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, which looked particularly crystal clear under the light.

Leng Ruofei also hurriedly said: "Yiyang, I'm really working, don't let your mind wander." As she spoke, she tried to calm Xiao Yiyang down with her eyes. However, in her eyes, in addition to her dissatisfaction with Xiao Yiyang's impulsive behavior at the moment, she was more helpless about his irrational behavior.

Xiao Yiyang glared at the young man fiercely, then turned his eyes to the design draft spread out on the table. Although the anger in his heart subsided a little because of the existence of the design draft, the flame of anger was still burning in his heart, and the remaining anger had not subsided. "To discuss the design draft, do you have to get so close?" Xiao Yiyang's face was still terribly gloomy, and his eyes swept back and forth between Leng Ruofei and the young man, full of suspicion and distrust.

When the young man saw Xiao Yiyang's ugly face, his heart skipped a beat and he immediately realized that he had caused a big disaster. His heart was full of regrets and he wished that time could go back so that he could keep a distance and avoid such a terrible misunderstanding. He quickly said with a smile: "Mr. Xiao, it's all my fault for being too devoted to work and not knowing my limits. Mr. Leng, I will go back to revise the manuscript first so as not to delay your conversation." After that, he ran away like a rabbit being chased by a hunter, eager to escape from this place of trouble.

After the young man left, the office fell into an awkward silence. Leng Ruofei's face turned ugly, and her beautiful face was distorted by anger. She stared at Xiao Yiyang with her eyes wide open, and said loudly: "Xiao Yiyang, you are too much! You rushed in and made a scene without knowing right or wrong, and made me lose face in front of my employees!"

Xiao Yiyang finally woke up from his dream and realized the serious consequences of his impulsive behavior. He lowered his head with some regret, like a child who had done something wrong, and tried to explain: "Fei'er, I... I saw you two together, and I couldn't control myself for a moment..."

"I lost control for a moment? Is that your reason?" Leng Ruofei interrupted him mercilessly, her voice full of disappointment and anger, "You don't trust me at all? Our relationship of so many years is so fragile in your eyes?"

Xiao Yiyang walked forward eagerly, trying to hold Leng Ruofei's hand, trying to express his apology and regret in this way. However, Leng Ruofei ruthlessly shook his hand away, and that decisive action made Xiao Yiyang's heart fall to the bottom in an instant.

"Fei'er, I know I was wrong. I really know I was wrong. I shouldn't have had such wild thoughts and shouldn't have been so impulsive." Xiao Yiyang's voice was filled with tears and his eyes were full of pleading. He hoped that Leng Ruofei could forgive his mistake this time.

But Leng Ruofei was unmoved, she still looked at Xiao Yiyang angrily, tears welling up in her eyes. Her heart was deeply hurt by Xiao Yiyang's impulse, she didn't know if she could trust this man again.

Xiao Yiyang looked at Leng Ruofei's heartbroken expression, and the regret in his heart became stronger and stronger. He kept blaming himself and wanted to slap himself a few times to make himself sober.

"Fei'er, please forgive me this time. I promise I will never do this again." Xiao Yiyang tried to hold Leng Ruofei's hand again. This time, Leng Ruofei did not shake him off, but her eyes were still cold, without any sign of forgiveness.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment. The only sounds in the office were Xiao Yiyang's regretful pleading and Leng Ruofei's heavy breathing.

After a long time, Leng Ruofei finally sighed deeply and said, "Xiao Yiyang, I am really disappointed this time. I don't know if our future can withstand such a torment."

Xiao Yiyang said quickly: "Fei'er, I won't do that again, absolutely not. I will use my actions to prove my trust and love for you."

Leng Ruofei turned around, with her back to Xiao Yiyang, her thin shoulders trembling slightly, as if silently telling of her inner pain. Xiao Yiyang looked at her trembling back, and his heart seemed to be deeply pierced by thousands of needles, and the guilt surged like a tide.

"Fei'er, don't cry, it's all my fault. I won't do this again, I promise." Xiao Yiyang whispered behind her, his voice full of pleading and regret. Every word seemed to be dug out from the bottom of his heart with endless remorse.

However, Leng Ruofei did not respond and continued to cry silently. The suppressed sobs were particularly clear in the quiet room, and each sob hit Xiao Yiyang's heart like a heavy hammer.

Xiao Yiyang was extremely anxious, and he slowly walked around to Leng Ruofei's front. When he saw Leng Ruofei's tearful face, his heart felt like it was being yanked hard, and it hurt so much that he couldn't breathe. Her eyes were red and swollen, and tears kept rolling down like beads that had broken off the string. Her pitiful appearance made Xiao Yiyang feel distressed.

Leng Ruofei tried hard to squeeze back her tears and regain some calmness while she was thinking quickly in her mind. She thought, why not just have a quarrel with him and separate for a while? In this way, she could secretly complete the things she had always wanted to do but could not do because Xiao Yiyang was around.

"Fei'er, you can hit me or scold me, as long as you can calm down." Xiao Yiyang said anxiously, picking up Leng Ruofei's hand and about to hit himself in the face. His eyes were full of determination, as if only in this way could he alleviate the guilt in his heart a little.

Leng Ruofei pulled her hand back forcefully and said loudly: "Xiao Yiyang, do you think this can solve the problem?" Her voice was tearful, but full of anger and helplessness.

Xiao Yiyang said anxiously: "Wife, I really know I was wrong. I will definitely trust you in the future and won't be so reckless again." His eyes were full of sincerity and determination, hoping that Leng Ruofei could feel his determination.

Leng Ruofei was silent for a moment, and the air in the room seemed to freeze at that moment. She slowly said, "Yi Yang, I am really disappointed this time. Don't we even have the most basic trust?" Her voice was full of loss and doubt, and her eyes revealed her confusion about this relationship.

Xiao Yiyang quickly said: "Yes, of course! I lost my mind this time, and I will never do it again." Fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he looked at Leng Ruofei nervously, afraid that she would not believe him.

Leng Ruofei looked at his sincere eyes, and the anger in her heart subsided a little. She sighed and said, "Yi Yang, I hope this is the last time." Although her tone was still serious, there was a hint of expectation and hope in her eyes.

Xiao Yiyang nodded repeatedly, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw, and said: "This must be the last time, I swear. If I do it again, let me..."