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Gray: 098 Cold War(2/2)

Aunt Chen said, happily went to help Li Yixun with a bowl and brought it to Li Yixun.

From beginning to end, Li Yixun didn't say a word, quietly ate what he had in front of him until he finished eating a bowl of bird's nest porridge.

"Grandma Second Young Master, do you want another bowl?"

Seeing this, Aunt Chen naturally happily took the bowl from Yixun's hand. She served it and she ate it. It was not until she finished eating all the things she brought. Aunt Chen began to pack up the things in front of her and turned around, but found that Yixun had fallen asleep again.

One day, Li Yixun seemed to spend all her sleeping, and until Qiao Mingchu came back in the evening, she did not open her eyes again.

"How is the second young lady?"

"Eat all the things I brought, but..."

Aunt Chen felt something was wrong. When Su Ziqian came to check the rounds at noon, she also asked if she was overly sad and had a problem with her mind.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing Aunt Chen looking embarrassed, Qiao Mingchu asked quickly, and a trace of concern flashed quickly on her slightly tired face.

"It's been a day, and the second young lady has never said a word, and she has eaten and just slept like this. I'm worried if she is..."

Sometimes people will feel uncomfortable if they sleep too much. They have never said a word all day long. If this happens, people who are not sick will be suffocated and will be suffocated.

Aunt Chen's words made Qiao Mingchu frown slightly, walked to the bed, looked at Yixun, who was sleeping, "I understand, you go back and rest first!"

Seeing this, Aunt Chen stopped saying anything, sighed, and turned around and left the room.

"I know you haven't slept, so why do you have to make things so difficult for yourself? You've been lying down for a day, get up and talk!"

Qiao Mingchu sat down beside the bed. After saying that, he still didn't see the person on the bed opening his eyes, sighed, threw his suit jacket on the sofa beside him, and leaned over to hold Yixun's body and lay on the bed together.

The originally spacious hospital bed suddenly became very crowded because Qiao Mingchu entered. As soon as her big hand touched Yixun's body, she could feel the body in her arms becoming stiff in an instant. The corners of her bloody mouth were slightly hooked, and the big hand placed on her waist tightened, allowing her to get closer to herself closer.

Seeing her trembling long eyelashes and still not saying a word, I wonder if it was a prank that was so shallow that he actually leaned his lips over, gently blew the heat in her ears, and then closed them all the way, gradually sliding to her red lips, and making gestures to print them.

"Wake up? I've been sleeping for a day, I'm tired!"

Looking at the watery eyes that suddenly widened in front of him, Qiao Mingchu's mouth curled up a chuckling slightly, but she did not let go of her body, but still stared at herself like a knife.

He spoke but couldn't get her corresponding answer. Qiao Mingchu was not angry either. He leaned his head against her neck and said helplessly, "I'm very tired. Let's stop fighting for the time being. I know you're angry with me, but... you have to wait for me to sleep before talking."

As he said that, Qiao Mingchu closed his eyes and fell asleep. After a while, he heard his even breathing sound.

Li Yixun looked at the sleeping man in front of him with some disbelief. He was at a loss and moved, but found that he was hugging him so tightly. There was no way, so she could only turn her head and look out the window.

She had been sleeping for a day and was not sleepy at all, but perhaps looking at the night outside the window, she gradually felt a hint of sleepiness coming. Before she knew it, she fell asleep deeply.

In the following days, Li Yixun still pretended to be asleep during the day, stared at the night, looking at the moon outside the window for a night, letting Qiao Mingchu hold it, but she never insisted on not talking to him.

On the fifth day, Lynn Yixun was finally discharged from the hospital by the doctor.

On the day she was discharged from the hospital, Qiao Mingchu did not come to take over the floor because of work. In the past few days, she had already clearly felt Qiao Zhongchu's busyness. She often came back in the middle of the night with fatigue. Sometimes, she didn't even take a shower and slept with her in her arms. She actually smelled the strong smell of alcohol on him, but she didn't say anything. If it were the past, she might feel heartbroken, but now... she just feels cold.

Aunt Chen and the others waited for an opportunity to help her pack up their things. From beginning to end, Li Yixun still didn't speak anymore.

Aunt Chen did not take her back to Qiao's house, but took her to the community where they originally lived. The things inside were the same as when she left, and they were clean everywhere. It can be seen that someone would clean it here.

"The Second Young Master said that the Second Young Master will live here in the future, so when you are not here, I will come to clean it every day, and it is the same as when you left. The Second Young Master said that I will come back later tonight, so the Young Master doesn't have to wait for him. After dinner, I will rest first."

Aunt Chen kept explaining what Qiao Mingchu said. As if she hadn't heard it, she went back to the room to take a shower, then eat, and then sleep by herself.

In her life, she seemed to be less than Qiao Mingchu. When Aunt Chen saw this, she couldn't help feeling a little sad, but she didn't dare to say anything else.

When Qiao Mingchu came back, it was still late at night. Li Yixun had already gone to bed, but the sound of his return still alarmed her. When he was lying down beside him, his body involuntarily leaned against him.

"Have you woken up?"

Qiao Mingchu's voice slowly rang in Li Yixun's ears, but Li Yixun did not open his eyes.

The next second, she was hugged into her arms by a strong arm. The gap between her nose still had a faint smell, very familiar, very familiar.

"Still angry? If you like children, we can..."

Before the word "sheng" was expressed, the big hand placed on his waist was thrown away by someone. She turned back and gave him a silent back.

Perhaps no matter how good his temper was, he was wiped out at this time. Looking at Yixun's cold back, Qiao Mingchu took a deep breath, turned over and lifted the quilt on his body, and walked out the door with big strides.

Bang ~

The violent sound of the door closing made the whole room feel as if it was trembling slightly. The warm body was gone by, and it suddenly became cold. Yixun hugged herself tightly, plunged her head into her arms, and finally couldn't help crying.

Qiao Mingchu left the room, turned around and entered the study, placed himself on a large office chair, took out the cigarette from the drawer, and lit one.

Looking at the curling smoke rings, they rose into the air little by little, and finally disappeared in every corner of the room.

He never smoked because he didn't like the smell of cigarettes. At this moment, he felt that the stimulation of cigarettes relieved his depression and allowed him to stop thinking about those annoying things for the time being.

Li Yixun didn't sleep all night because she knew that Qiao Mingchu's figure had never appeared in the room since she left. It was not until the sky outside the skylight that she heard the sound coming from outside the door. Aunt Chen came over to prepare breakfast, and then heard Aunt Chen calling Qiao Mingchu and send him away.

"Grandma Er Shao, I want to eat something today. I can go and prepare at noon."

These days, not only Qiao Mingchu, but also everyone, seemed to be unaware of everyone. No matter what you do, she would never talk. She answered Aunt Chen, and it was the quiet room of the room. Seeing Li Yixun quietly eating the breakfast in front of her, her expressionless look, Aunt Chen could only sigh helplessly and continue to do her own business.

This was already the case in the next month. At night, Li Yixun watched TV quietly as usual. The news on TV happened to be broadcasting news from Qiao. Due to Qiao Lianjiang's will, Qiao will not choose a formal president now. As the will says, no matter who has a child first, Qiao will only be the child.

For the normal operation of Qiao's Group, Qiao Shi will select the interim acting president within next week until one person on both sides and an heir first.

Of course, the only candidates are Qiao Mingjun and Qiao Mingchu.

Li Yixun didn't want to see everything about Qiao again, so he picked up the remote control and changed it to the station.

Click ~

The closed door was suddenly opened from outside. Qiao Mingchu walked in with a scent of alcohol and shaking his steps.

"Second Young Master, why have you drunk so much?"

Seeing this, Aunt Chen took the lead in meeting him, but was pushed away by Qiao Mingchu.

"There is a young grandma here, so you don't have to worry about it. Aunt Chen, please go back first!"

Qiao Mingchu waved his hand, his face a little annoyed. Seeing this, Aunt Chen looked at the two people in the living room worriedly, and found that Shan Yixun's eyes were still on the TV in front of him. When he came in from Qiao Mingchu, he just glanced coldly.

"Second Young Master, this..."

"go back!"

Aunt Chen was a little hesitant, but was quickly interrupted by Qiao Mingchu. Seeing this, she no longer dared to say anything more. She could only put down what she had, take her own things and walk out.

As soon as Aunt Chen left, Qiao Mingchu locked the door, walked shakingly to Lien Yixun's face, and sat down next to Lien Yixun's side. Finally, she squeezed forward and pressed her head on Lien Yixun's shoulders.

"Wife, don't be angry anymore, okay? I won't know how to go back in the future. I miss you very much these days. Tonight, I don't want to sleep in the study anymore."

Qiao Mingchu said, grabbing Yixun's shoulders with both hands and turning her over. Then, her alcoholic lips followed.

Seeing that she was about to succeed, Qi Yixun turned her face expressionlessly, and Qiao Mingchu threw herself into the air, her lips just printed on her side face.

Even so, he still did not give up. He just paused for a moment, then began to peck her slightly cool cheeks, kissed her gently gently, and followed the shape of her face, and his lips began to get closer and closer to her lips.

Just when he was about to succeed again, a cold little hand pressed on his face. The next second, with a force, Qiao Mingchu was unstable and was pressed on the sofa. Before he could react, the figure in front of him had already stood up and was about to walk towards the bedroom.

"stop!"

Bang ~

He ordered loudly, but in return she had a cold back and a cold door panel.

Perhaps no matter how good the patience was, after being turned away for so many times, he lost his patience. Qiao Mingchu quickly jumped up on the sofa and rushed towards the closed door.

If it were a few days ago, he would have entered the study silently and sat for a night. But today, with the help of alcohol, Qiao Mingchu kicked open the door.

Yixun, who was about to go to bed, was startled by the loud sound. She turned her head subconsciously. Before she could see the situation in front of her, she was pulled into a drunken embrace. The next second, her lips were occupied by a hot kiss.

Qiao Mingchu's kiss, with the anger that had been accumulated over the past few days, crazily scoundrel her lips, ravaging her whole body into her arms...

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