The love of a wealthy family has changed, the scumbag president don't touch me

"Oops!" the man yelled, and quickly dragged the woman to a darker corner, observing the surroundings carefully with sharp sword-like eyes.

"What's wrong?" The woman's face turned pale, and she stopped yelling and yelling. She immediately calmed down and asked the man cautiously while holding her breath.

"Let's go!" The man frowned fiercely and did not answer her question. Instead, he pushed her hard and ordered coldly.

The woman was startled for a moment, then reacted immediately, turned around and walked quickly towards the safe passage without saying a word, finally realizing that she had done something stupid because of jealousy...

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same time period.

In the study room of the Lai family, a tall and straight man stood silently in front of the bookshelf, a big hand gently pressing his ear, his eyelids slightly lowered, listening intently to the sound coming from the miniature monitor, his handsome face following the sound in the monitor

The content gradually becomes gloomy and terrifying.

Suddenly, a pair of small hands hugged his waist from behind, and a sweet voice sounded in the air.

"Hey!" the little woman shouted playfully.

Yao Ziqian reflexively hid the tiny monitor in his ear in his hand, turned around and shouted sternly at the little woman, "Who allowed you to come in?"

Ling Zidi was shocked by the roar, and immediately froze on the spot. She looked at the man who was angry for no reason with a slightly pale face, and was so frightened that she could not speak, "I..."

"Who taught you to enter other people's rooms without knocking?" The man who had always been calm and calm was furious at this moment, and his accusing voice was cold and harsh, as if she had made an unforgivable mistake.

"I..." Ling Zidi didn't know what to say at all. She looked at his slightly ferocious face with red eyes, and suddenly felt that he was so strange, so strange that it was as if she had never known him before...

She was going crazy, driven crazy by his uncertainty and moodiness!

She used to sneak into his study quietly like this to scare him or pester him, but she had never seen him so angry. She didn't understand. What did he dislike about her today?

Ling Zidi stood frozen, clenching her hands tightly to hold back the tears that overflowed her eyes. She looked at him with hazy eyes, biting her red lips, and said nothing.

Yao Ziqian's face was gloomy, his brows furrowed and he glared angrily at the dainty little woman. He was flustered by her pitiful and pitiful eyes. In addition, he was anxious to continue monitoring just now, so he had no patience or mood at the moment.

Go and frolic with her.13acv.

"Get out!" He frowned and shouted, his indifferent and cold look extremely ruthless.

Get out again...

In the past, no matter how naughty or misbehaved she was, he was never willing to scold her, but now, he would tell her to go away at every turn...

She didn't know what made him become so uncertain today, she only knew that she was very sad.

She bit her red lips and looked at him. The moment tears burst out of her eyes, she turned around suddenly and ran back to her room in the way she came.

Locked the door, turned off the lights, curled up in the quilt, shed tears crazily, lonely and sadly licked the wound in my heart that kept dripping blood...

They say love is beautiful, right?

But why is her love full of guilt and uneasiness, as well as deepening pain...

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The final result of insomnia was dizziness, bloating, exhaustion, and a haggard look with red and swollen eyes. Ling Zidi felt so uncomfortable that she wanted to die.

Sitting listlessly at the dining table, eating her breakfast with her eyes lowered, she felt the gazes directed at her from her parents, who were also eating, but she didn't even raise her head and ignored them.

"Xiaojiu, did you not sleep well last night? You don't look good!" Ling Jianfeng took a sip of milk, looked at his listless little daughter, and asked softly.

Ling Zidi chewed the food for a moment, then returned to normal, nodded casually, and whispered perfunctorily, "Well, I have a little insomnia."

"Why do you have insomnia at such a young age? Are you under a lot of pressure because of the recent exams?" The fourth wife turned to look at Ling Zidi and asked with concern.

"Yeah." Ling Zidi nodded again.

"Then let Mother Lan make you some sweet soup to soothe your nerves and help you sleep. You should drink some before going to bed at night. It should improve." Ling Jianfeng put down the milk cup and turned to look at those waiting aside.

Lan Ma, "Did you hear that? Lan Ma!"

"I heard it, Master!" Lan's mother nodded respectfully, and while replying, she secretly glanced at Ling Zidi, her eyes full of worry.

"Thank you, Daddy!" Ling Zidi raised her eyes to look at Ling Jianfeng and spoke slowly.

She raised her eyes casually, but accidentally saw the tall figure that kept her awake all night walking elegantly and calmly towards the restaurant. In panic, she met the deep gaze he cast towards her, and her heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Trembling, she hurriedly lowered her eyelids, pretending to be calm and continued to eat in silence.

Last night, he sternly told her to get out, and she ran back to her room crying, locked the doors and windows, turned off the lights, and hid under the quilt alone in tears. About an hour later, there was a slight noise from the sliding door on the balcony, and she

She knew it was him, but she had locked the sliding door long ago.

He pushed a few times and couldn't push it. Knowing that she had locked it, he knocked on the door gently. She buried her head in the quilt, covered her ears with her hands, and ordered herself not to be so spineless, and ordered herself not to pay attention to him again.

He waited outside for about half an hour, knocking on the door, calling her cell phone, sending her text messages, and ordering her to open the door in a strong tone...

His fierce and ruthless words of "Go away" kept echoing in her mind. She was so resentful that she simply turned off her phone and refused to open the door. She told him with her actions that she also had a temper and could get angry.

You can also ignore him!

Finally, he seemed to be impatient, and snorted coldly, and then there was a rustling sound, and then... everything returned to calm.

The cake man pulled the girl to suck him. Ling Ziqian walked to the dining table unhurriedly, sat down slowly and elegantly, and lightly pursed his thin lips as if absently, he glanced at the little woman diagonally across from her, who was dining silently with her head lowered.

The color of his eyes is deep and complex.

"Master, your breakfast." Lan's mother gently placed the prepared breakfast in front of Lan Ziqian.

"Thank you, Mother Lan!" Ling Ziqian thanked her without raising his head, and then started to eat.

A few minutes later, Yao Jianfeng, who had finished eating, raised his eyes and looked at Yao Ziqian. He picked up a napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth, and said, "Zi Qian, I discussed with your uncle Ran, and the eighth day of next month is a good day.

Do you think you and Ying'er should get engaged first or get married directly?"

Engagement or... get married directly?

Ling Zidi, who was chewing the sandwich silently with her little face lowered, took a suffocation. A mouthful of sandwich suddenly got stuck in her throat, unable to go up or down. She quickly picked up the milk and took a swig, and then removed the sandwich stuck in her throat.

When I swallowed it, my eyes turned red and it hurt...

What hurts is not my throat, but my heart...

She still lowered her face, not daring to let anyone see the pain in her eyes. She secretly gritted her teeth and held her breath waiting for his answer.

Endless panic and fear filled the entire chest. This feeling was like waiting for the verdict of life and death, so painful, so tormenting, so wanting to escape...

"Engagement or marriage, I don't care!"

The light and gentle voice floated slowly in the air, and his voice was still as low-mellow and magnetic as ever. A second ago, she thought his voice was the most beautiful sound of nature in the world, but at this moment, she

She felt that his voice was like an extremely sharp blade, cutting into her heart cruelly and mercilessly...

Severe pain spread from her heart and flowed through her body at an extremely fast speed. It seeped into her limbs and bones like poison, giving her a despair and hopelessness that was terminally ill...

He said it doesn't matter...

After all, he still wants to marry another woman.

And she was not qualified to object, to stop, or even to express her sad and desperate emotions...

"Okay, then I'll make the decision for you!" Ling Jianfeng said immediately with a happy face.

"But..." After uttering two words, Yao Ziqian paused slowly, picked up a napkin, wiped his mouth, and ended the meal.

"But what?" Ling Jianfeng frowned slightly and asked subconsciously.

Ling Ziqian slowly raised his eyes to look at Ling Jianfeng, glanced at Hao Ni vaguely from the corner of his eye, then lightly pursed his thin lips, and spoke slowly and unhurriedly, "This matter will have to wait for you and mom.

It won’t be held until after the wedding anniversary!”

"...What?" Ling Jianfeng was slightly startled and looked at Ling Ziqian in confusion, unable to react.

"Have you forgotten your and mom's wedding anniversary?" Yao Ziqian looked at Yao Jianfeng indifferently, his calm tone did not reveal the slightest emotion, but the corners of his lips were slightly raised, with a faint hint of emotion appearing.

His sneer sent chills down to his bones.

Feeling Ji Ziqian's sharp gaze directed at her, Hao Ni, who had been eating silently, turned pale inexplicably. She didn't even have the courage to raise her head, so she pretended to be calm and continued to eat.

After being reminded by his eldest son, Ling Jianfeng suddenly remembered that his wedding anniversary to his eldest wife You Zhihui would not be long and he frowned. To be honest, he had really forgotten.

After all, the eldest wife You Zhihui has been dead for ten years, so how can he have time to remember various anniversaries with a deceased person. Ling Jianfeng was slightly confused in his heart, as the eldest son had never paid attention to these in all these years.

Well, how could you bring up this completely unnecessary wedding anniversary this year?

Facing his son's slightly sarcastic gaze, Ling Jianfeng finally felt that he was a little unsympathetic, and a touch of embarrassment appeared on his face. He pursed his lips and was about to say something, but Ling Ziqian stood up quickly, seemingly

His gentle yet sharp gaze was directed at Ling Zidi who was diagonally opposite.

"Have you eaten yet?"

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