Will you return the money?

Mr. Yin looked at Xin Taofu with a very subtle look, and said lightly, "Finish the meal first."

Xin Taofu was relieved of all the strength in Mr. Yin's words.

He smiled wryly and bowed his head to eat.

Xin Taofu was full of worries and didn't eat much, and Mr. Yin also didn't eat much, both of them only took in a little calories.

After the food was removed, Mr. Yin received a work call and went back to the study to deal with official business.

Xin Taofu stayed alone in the room, fidgeting, as if a knife was hanging above his head, and he didn't know when it would fall and snatch his head.

When it was time to sleep on weekdays, the door of the bedroom opened with a "click".

Xin Taofu saw Mr. Yin enter the house - Mr. Yin was not wearing home clothes, but a suit, as meticulous as he used to be.He doesn't look so easy-going anymore, the sharpness between his eyebrows and eyes is like the nib of a pen.

Xin Taofu suddenly felt that the matter was not simple, but he could only face it bravely.Whether it is good or bad, this is the result he needs to face.

He smiled and said to Mr. Yin: "Sir, you are still dressed like this at such a late hour. Do you want to go out?"

Mr. Yin said: "Little friend, let's talk."

"Let's talk", four words, can compare with anything to teach Xin Taofu shock.

Xin Taofu didn't think that Mr. Yin was the kind of person who would put his words on the table and talk about it—at least he wouldn't talk to himself like this.

But now Mr. Yin really sat down as if there was something to do, with focused and serious eyes, as if he no longer regarded Xin Taofu as a pet, and really regarded him as an equal person.

Xin Taofu swallowed her saliva, sat up straight unconsciously, and said, "What are you talking about?"

"Talk about your thoughts." Mr. Yin's tone was flat and serious, like a reporter conducting an in-depth interview, "Why did you plan to end this relationship so rudely and hastily?"

The more insipid Mr. Yin is, the more angry Xin Taofu is.

But he still suppressed his irritability, and replied in a calm manner: "Since Mr. Yin is going to be engaged to Mr. Xiang, if I don't leave, I will be too ignorant and indecent."

His tone was a bit sarcastic, probably because he couldn't help it, or maybe because he didn't think Mr. Yin would be offended.

Sure enough, Mr. Yin didn't think it was disobedient, he thought for a few seconds, and then said: "Is this really the reason?" His tone was like a student who was thirsty for knowledge.

Xin Taofu was stunned for a moment, but said, "Why not?"

Mr. Yin only said: "Why not?" His tone was soft, like the wind passing by the window lattice, "If I said that I have no intention of getting engaged to him at all, would you completely give up the idea of ​​leaving?"

Xin Taofu was immediately stopped by the question: Will it?

Will not.

Before Mr. Xiang proudly announced the engagement news, Xin Taofu made up his mind to leave.

The so-called engagement, and the so-called good-natured son are just a fuse.

The real gunpowder keg was lying between the two of them long ago, and it had nothing to do with any young master.

Xin Taofu did not expect Mr. Yin to see it so thoroughly, and this kind of thoroughness made Xin Taofu feel a little embarrassed.He raised his eyebrows, and mocking light flashed in his eyes: "So what if it is? So what if it's not?"

"Since you said you want money, I'll give you money. If you like it, I'll give it to you too." Mr. Yin's tone was somewhat confused, "So, what's your dissatisfaction?"

Mr. Yin's normally straight brows were slightly frowned, showing an innocent appearance like a child, and the confusion in his eyes was so real - so real that it made Xin Taofu angry.

Xin Taofu laughed angrily, and only said: "Yes, what right do I have to be dissatisfied with?"

The tone of this sentence is as sharp as a cat's sharp claws, no matter how cute it is, it can make people bleed.

Mr. Yin's eyes flashed, and a long sigh came out of his mouth: "So, this is your dissatisfaction."

"What?" Xin Taofu didn't understand.

Mr. Yin said: "Your dissatisfaction is that you cannot be dissatisfied."

Xin Taofu never thought that Mr. Yin could tell the truth in an instant if he didn't say anything clearly.

But if you think about it, what can't be done?

Mr. Yin is a smart and thorough person, so why can't you see through such a plain and simple matter?If he really can't see through it, it's because he didn't bother to look at it, and he doesn't understand it if he doesn't care.

Mr. Yin seemed to feel sentimental: "I thought, you know that I treat you differently."

This sentiment made Xin Taofu quite disdainful.

Xin Taofu smiled and said, "It's different, but it's nothing special. To Mr., no matter how special I am, I'm just a plaything."

After hearing these words, Mr. Yin was silent for a second, his expression was also solemn, and his body naturally revealed an intriguing aura. Perhaps this was the anger of the superior.

Xin Taofu has never seen Mr. Yin's anger, this is the first time, which makes him feel very novel and frightened.

"Plaything." Mr. Yin seemed to have chewed the word, like crushing a yellow lotus, "Do you really think so?"

Mr. Yin's thin anger is like fire, which can make Xin Taofu feverish.

Xin Taofu felt unable to maintain that false docileness, and her brows and eyes were also stained with annoyance: it's so funny, like someone who can't have a temper.

He gritted his back molars, mustered up his courage, boldly rebelled, and said in a cold voice: "Sir, since you said at the beginning that money and likes can only be the same, isn't that already limiting our relationship? I am the fun you spend money on, if not a plaything, what is it?"

Mr. Yin's dark eyes seemed to be burning with clusters of fire, staring at Xin Taofu like a wolf, his muscular chest was tense and undulating in his shirt, like a premonition of a wild beast taking off.

Sitting opposite him, Xin Taofu naturally felt the sense of oppression emanating from him—it would be a lie if she said she wasn't afraid, but at this juncture, Xin Taofu felt a little bit broken.

He said so, afraid that he missed the opportunity to "get together and get away well". Now, it is not up to him to decide where the relationship between the two of them will go.

However, Mr. Yin took a deep breath, suppressed the ups and downs of anger in his throat, and slowly squeezed out a smile, revealing his white teeth: "You have such a big temper, can you be used as a plaything?"

Xin Taofu was stunned for a moment.

Mr. Yin stood up, picked up a wine glass from the cabinet, poured some brandy, and said, "Take off your clothes first."

Xin Taofu's face froze.

Mr. Yin didn't even look at him: "Now."

The courage that Xin Taofu had just built up was broken by his words, and he could only act according to his words.

"Keep your shoes and socks." Mr. Yin's tone was indifferent, his eyes still didn't fall on Xin Taofu, he just gave orders casually.

Xin Taofu performed like a marionette.

"Lie down there." Mr. Yin took a sip of wine and said, "Face down."

"..."

In this way, Xin Taofu could only see the gorgeous and beautiful bed, but nothing else, and all he could hear was the sound of the leather buckle being unbuttoned.

In the silent night, too crisp.

Xin Taofu was like a corpse, stiff and tense, unable to carry out work at all.

Faced with him who is closed, Mr. Yin has no intention of breaking through.

Silence.

Xin Taofu felt Mr. Yin's big rough palm slide over his cheek, and Mr. Yin's voice rang in his ears: "You can't do it at all, can you?"

These words were like a needle piercing into Xin Taofu's skin, Xin Taofu was hit by illusory pain, and tears dripped from his eyes.

Mr. Yin gently turned his body over, covered him with a quilt, turned off the bedside lamp, and said softly, "Sleep, kid."

Afterwards, Mr. Yin left the room.

Xin Taofu was lying on the bed alone with her eyes open until dawn.

He didn't sleep well, he fell asleep almost at dawn, and when he woke up, it was almost noon.

Sitting up in a daze, he saw a note left on the bedside table, the vigorous handwriting was definitely written by Mr. Yin.

He picked up the note with anxiety, and saw a line of words written on it: "Kids should be polite, and they should say goodbye well."

Xin Taofu seemed to be drained of all her strength in the morning by this simple sentence, and her body collapsed on the bed again, with her eyes wide open staring at the ceiling.

Mr. Yin is a person who distinguishes between public and private, and he never brings his emotions to work.Therefore, his performance in the company is as usual, and only a few people including the team secretary can see that he is not in a good mood.

But because Mr. Yin looked relatively calm, the team secretary didn't ask anything.

Until the evening, the team secretary knocked on the door again and came in, and said to Mr. Yin: "Sir, Young Master Xin is here."

Mr. Yin raised his eyes slightly.

With this look, the team members who are familiar with Mr. Yin's character understand that the source of Mr. Yin's bad mood is probably Xin Taofu.

"Want to see?" the team secretary asked.

Mr. Yin nodded: "Bring him in."

"Yes." The team secretary agreed.

After a while, the team secretary led Xin Taofu into the office, retreated consciously, closed the door, and told people outside not to knock on the door if they had nothing to disturb.

Xin Taofu was wearing a set of half-worn clothes -- whitishly washed and of ordinary cut, which had been deformed by wearing too much.

Mr. Yin glanced at him and said, "This is the clothes you wore when you first met me."

Xin Taofu didn't expect Mr. Yin to remember it so clearly, and he felt a little emotional in his heart.

During the period of staying in Wisteria Yayuan, Xin Taofu was always resentful towards Mr. Yin, unwilling more than others.Now, he is much calmer and more rational.

Xin Taofu asked: "Can I sit down?"

"Please." Mr. Yin made a gesture.

Xin Taofu sat down on the chair opposite Mr. Yin, folded his hands on his knees, and said with his head slightly lowered: "During these days, thanks to Mr. for taking care of me. Thinking about it, I actually caused a lot of trouble for Mr. It has helped me a lot too. My life would have been a lot harder if it weren't for Mr. There's no doubt about that."

Mr. Yin was really not happy when he heard this similar thank you words.But no matter how unhappy he is, he can always keep smiling.

Xin Taofu continued: "Mr. is right. I am indeed a greedy kid, greedy and immature. Perhaps, I am really not suitable...not suitable for this position...continue to be with Mr. No matter how hard you try, I'm afraid you won't be able to meet your expectations..."

Mr. Yin asked, "But do you know what my expectations are?"

"I..." Xin Taofu was stuck.

Mr. Yin smiled and said, "I've already told you."

Xin Taofu was dumbfounded, he couldn't remember what his husband said, this was really a major dereliction of duty as a canary.

Mr. Yin said: "I hope you can enjoy our relationship."

Xin Taofu suddenly realized: Mr. Yin did say that.

Mr. Yin said: "Since you can't enjoy it, keeping you is also a kind of torture. I hope you can really be happier after you leave."

Hearing this, Xin Taofu's heart trembled suddenly.

Mr. Yin smiled at him, like smiling at him when fireworks are set off at a birthday party, with a dreamy beauty.

Xin Taofu's nose was slightly sour: "Sir, do you mean...?"

"What is your plan?" Mr. Yin said, "Tell me the truth."

Xin Taofu could only tell the truth, because he knew that he might not be able to hide it.He said quietly: "I want to go to Hepingzhou, and take Mr...."

He wanted to say "bring the money from my husband", but felt that this statement was really shameless, so he choked.

But Mr. Yin said: "There is nothing mine, since it is given to you, it is yours."

Xin Taofu was even more astonished, she never thought that leaving her husband would be so easy.

He couldn't help but feel ashamed when he thought about his tossing, especially when he said in front of his husband, "Maybe I was being sentimental, and I always felt that my husband would not let go easily." Looking back now, it was a slap in the face.

He lowered his head in shame, with infinitely complicated emotions in his heart.

"You went to Hepingzhou in a hurry. I'm afraid there will be mistakes. I'll ask the team to help you finish it." Mr. Yin said.

Xin Taofu became more and more ashamed, and only said: "How good is this..."

"It's also for your own good." Mr. Yin said, "Only by letting him take care of it for you, people outside will know my attitude. Otherwise, I'm afraid that someone will think you offended me before leaving, and you will be in trouble."

Xin Taofu immediately lost his temper and nodded in agreement.