Chapter one hundred and fifty-eight, misunderstanding solved

Luoying felt as if she had a long dream, a lot of things happened in the dream. It was as if she were reliving the last twenty or so years of her life, dreaming that her father wasn't in love with anyone else, and that they were still happily married. She met a strange uncle. She held up an umbrella for him. Then he told her that he wanted her to be his daughter-in-law.

But, at the end of the story, she doesn't get a good look at the boy, who looks at her as if he's hiding in a fog, telling her that she can't escape him for the rest of her life.

Then she slowly opened her eyes and saw what he looked like. Pretty face, sharp outline, let her heart.

He looked at him affectionately from the side, but do not know how to return a responsibility, but gradually collect a smile, become indifferent.

"You're finally awake. "

The familiar voice rings in the ear, Luo Ying instantaneous from the dream to wake up.

At this time Gong Haohui hands in the pocket, looking at her coldly, as if just affectionate, all gone.

"Haohui... I. . . "

She did not know what to explain, now say what she would not believe, but think of AI, she could not help but immediately put on shoes out of bed, rushed into his bedroom.

As a result, the palace Xiao Ai really in bed quietly asleep, a good look static years. She looked out of the window. It was still dark. She had only been asleep for a while.

"What do you have to say? "

Right, Gong Xiao Ai does not seem to be kidnapped, so all of her explanations, all indefensible, she still has what to say.

"I've explained everything I want to say. If you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do about it. "

She knew that at this point, no explanation would matter. She did nothing, so a clear conscience, at this moment, she suddenly worried about Tangjingyuan, do not know how he is now.

She turned, but felt a sharp pain from the shoulder, Gong Haohui fiercely pinch her, hard to push her to the wall, a pair of cold eyes once again burst into flames, the next second, she was pulled by the collar, feet off the ground to the bedroom.

"Gong Haohui, what the Hell Are you doing? You put me down! "

Luoying kept kicking and struggling, but Gong Haohui has been ignored, pretending not to see the way.

Kicked the door hard with her foot, she was Gong Haohui big hand waved to the bed, two eyes innocent look at him, this time just know fear.

Gong Haohui Ignore her small expression, slowly take off clothes, Luo Ying looked at slowly approaching, the whole heart can not help but mention up. She grabbed a pillow at random, guarded in the chest, "Gong Haohui, what do you want to do? "

Gong Haohui lowered his head and pulled down the screen in front of her, looking at her like a hungry wolf.

"What? You can meet other men at night, but not me? It seems that I haven't satisfied you for a while, so you have time to find other men. It's okay, I'll satisfy you now. "

Finish saying, Gong Haohui deceives a body but go up, both hands vigorously tear the clothes of Luo Ying.

Luo Ying feels the body suddenly empty, feels oneself once again exposed in the air, her sense of security instantaneous drops to zero.

Gong Haohui buried in her neck, kept on her body to leave his mark, she put her hands on his chest, trying to push him away, but did not play any role.

With a wave of his hand, the last piece of clothing on Luo Ying's body had left her. She had never seen such a Gong Haohui before. Tears kept flowing down. Gong Haohui kissed her eyes, her nose, all the way down to her lips, and I tasted the taste of her tears.

He has some sad heart, did not think of his like, for Luo Ying, is to let her dislike, he never cared about these, maybe he is really wrong.

"Does my proximity bother you so much? "

Gong Haohui looked at her tears, gently asked out, he does not want to force Locke Ying to do anything she does not like, even if he had hurt her before, he does not want to now.

But see yesterday that scene, he really could not help, he wanted to crazy in her body to leave marks, flaunt their own ownership.

Luo Ying looked at Gong Haohui's injured face. She took her arm away from his chest and wrapped it around his neck with great care. She felt sorry for him, too, for her anger had vanished in an instant.

"believe me, I didn't do anything out of line. You're the only one I like. "

This is the first time to Luoying Gong Haohui Confession, say the bottom of my heart that like, but it is in such circumstances.

But this "like" trumps all explanations. Gong Haohui Heart, again began to beautiful up, he lowered his head, see Luo Ying Body those he left the mark, the heart left only a guilty conscience.

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have hurt you. "

Luo Ying stretches out the hand to wipe the tear of Canthus, smiling at him: "does not matter. "

She raised her head, the initiative of his lips handed up, two hearts again tightly connected, and the tacit integration of the body.

The next day, Gong Xiao wake up after a fog, he did not know what happened yesterday, only remember those sporadic fragments, opened his eyes, only to find that Gong Haohui is sitting on the bed watching him, waiting for him to wake up.

"Tell me what happened yesterday. "

Gong Haohui's question, explained that yesterday had indeed happened some things. He rubbed a little sour little head, a little memory.

"yesterday... Water wrote me a note, told me after school, to go to a place to look for her, and then I arrived, and did not see her, but she sent me a message, let me go to another place Without a doubt, I went in, and then I don't remember, and I woke up to see you in front of me

Sure enough, it seems that this is a chain of Bait, Luo Jiao Jiao intention, just want to alienate him and Luo Ying, simply do not dare to hurt Gong Xiao.

Because she knew that he hurt Gong Xiao after, he would not be able to let her go, so he was taken after the kidnapping photos, put the people back, with photos forced Luo Ying surrender, is like this.

He has no proof, so if we confront her like this, she'll deny it, so...

Thinking about it, he already had his own plan in mind, the corners of his mouth up, he could not help but have begun to look forward to it.