Chapter 85 Chapter 85 Worthless Tears
This was the first time Li Jinglang visited Tang Ningyue’s home in Beining, or to be more precise, her and Zhou Yuhe’s home.
The house is decorated in the style of a wedding room, except for pasting a wedding character in the middle to announce it to the world.
Li Jinglang was really angry. He hated that all this did not belong to him and that Zhou Yuhe had taken away everything. But no matter how much he hated it, he hated Tang Ningyue the most for not loving him enough.
The human heart is so small, how can it hold so many people?
In the huge room, Li Jinglang carried Tang Ningyue to the bedroom bed, leaving only the embarrassed Wang Xi outside the door.
"Jinglang, how about I just..."
Wang Xi probably had a vague idea of what was going on between them, but some things couldn't be exposed, and the rumors in the media were half true and half false, so he could only follow orders.
"Didn't he ask you to send Mr. Tang back?"
Li Jinglang covered Tang Ningyue with a blanket with a cold look in his eyes.
"Now that it's done, isn't that enough?"
"Can..."
"Your President Tang doesn't like people who are too rigid." Li Jinglang leaned against the door panel, put his hands in his pockets and spoke word by word.
"That..."
Compared to Zhou Yuhe, Tang Ningyue seemed more oppressive.
"Go back when the work is done." Li Jinglang ordered everyone to leave and no one was allowed to stay here.
"good."
Wang Xi nodded. No matter what, he had completed the work. As for what happened next, it was not something that he, an assistant, could influence.
Let’s just turn a blind eye to what happened today and let it go without a second thought.
After sending everyone away and the room returned to silence, Li Jinglang began to look around the house.
The large flat is located in the center of Beining, and the floor-to-ceiling windows offer a panoramic view, but in the end, they had no time to appreciate the scenery, after all, there was a handrail above.
Li Jinglang knocked on the upholstered armrest and hummed softly. Without a doubt, this must be Tang Ningyue's idea. After all, Zhou Yu and that old rigid man could not come up with such tricks.
But the packaging of the soft cover has not been removed, so it is likely that it has not been used yet.
This house must have been uninhabited since it was purchased. The items in the refrigerator are all dated in the last few days, so Zhou Yuhe probably had them delivered.
I have to say that as a husband, Zhou Yuhe is really competent.
The time he and Tang Ningyue had known each other was far less than the time Li Jinglang had spent with her, but he had figured out Tang Ningyue's preferences and decorated the house according to her ideas, even though this was not the city Zhou Yuhe wanted to settle down in.
The room was filled with photos of the two of them, starting from the entrance and spreading all the way to the bedroom. Li Jinglang felt uncomfortable looking at them and knocked them all down one by one.
After finally finding it pleasing to the eye, the smell in the room made him uncomfortable again. He was used to the smell of Tang Ningyue, but now there was a strange scent in the room - a very pungent smell of men's perfume.
Zhou Yuhe was very good at taking advantage of every opportunity. Everything he saw was something Tang Ningyue liked, but the fragrance that filled the surroundings was his.
It was like there was an invisible object hanging in the air.
Li Jinglang frowned and took out the air freshener from somewhere. He sprayed it around the living room, even spraying the photo frame of the two of them.
After packing up everything, Li Jinglang finally stopped and walked into the bedroom. He had no intention of leaving today.
It is said that Zhou Yuhe is a competent husband, but he was not there when Tang Ningyue needed him the most, and he handed the job over to someone else. In this sense, he is a bastard.
Li Jinglang absolutely does not allow anyone else to take care of Tang Ningyue. He is not at ease and does not trust anyone.
There was no night light on in the bedroom, and the curtains were tightly closed. Li Jinglang paced forward in the darkness until he touched the soft arm on the bed and relaxed.
Tang Ningyue was still sleeping soundly on the bed, and it was unknown how many sleeps she had slept. Li Jinglang changed her pajamas, wiped her body, and put warm water next to her before he was ready to lie down.
Sometimes he was quite greedy. He slept in her and Zhou Yuhe's wedding room, lying on the bed of the newlyweds, hugging Zhou Yuhe's fiancée, and unexpectedly slept very soundly.
He should have admitted a long time ago that he was a complete jerk.
But today Tang Ningyue couldn't sleep well and kept leaning towards him subconsciously. Li Jinglang stretched out an arm and held her in his arms, kissing the corner of her mouth from time to time, slowly letting her relax.
Whenever Tang Ningyue approached him, he would wake up and feel his heart beating like thunder in the dark room.
When Li Jinglang was a child, he hated the villains in cartoons the most, but now he thinks that being a villain is pretty good. Except for not having a good reputation, he has everything.
It rained all night that night and didn't stop until six or seven in the morning when Tang Ningyue woke up.
The consequence of a hangover is waking up with a severe headache. When Tang Ningyue opened her eyes and found herself in Li Jinglang's arms, she felt even more mentally confused.
"Li Jinglang?"
Tang Ningyue frowned and looked around. When she realized that she was at home, she thought she was still dreaming.
Li Jinglang was awakened by her voice. He opened his eyes hazily and was about to hug her when he was slapped in the face by Tang Ningyue.
It felt hot and spicy, different from the last time. She didn't have much strength this time, but her newly made nails scratched her face several times.
Fortunately it’s not too deep.
"Why are you here?" Tang Ningyue resisted the urge to push the person to the ground and tried to calm herself down.
“....”
Li Jinglang sat up and pulled the quilt to cover Tang Ningyue.
"If you don't let anyone touch you...I'll help get you back."
The tone of his voice was full of grievance, as if Tang Ningyue had really wronged him.
"I can sleep here after I send you back?" Tang Ningyue found it funny. "When did you learn to be so bad?"
"I just want to take care of you..." Li Jinglang lowered his head, "You don't let others come..."
"Take care?" Tang Ningyue wanted to slap him again, but because she had drunk too much and had no strength in her hands and feet, she reluctantly let him go.
"Just take care of me and lie next to me?"
"Is this how the nurses in the hospital do it? Did I take care of you like this before?"
Tang Ningyue would always turn a blind eye to people after pulling up her pants. Even if Li Jinglang said that she tried her best to get into his arms last night, she could still turn black into white.
"I won't do that next time."
She had clearly hugged him like this when he was sick when they were children, but she had forgotten it and Li Jinglang didn't dare to refute her.
"Don't come next time." Tang Ningyue glared at him, "Who allowed you to come in?"
“....”
Anyway, Tang Ningyue was determined to lose her temper, and it was useless for Li Jinglang to say anything, so he just had to endure it.
He actually didn't care how Tang Ningyue treated him. It was okay for her to beat him or scold him. Compared to the psychological torture, a slap from her was less satisfying.
He didn't refute anything Tang Ningyue said. Instead, he took out a box from the drawer of her dressing table and helped her repair the manicure that had just been ruined because she hit him.
"It's not over yet, is it?" Tang Ningyue suddenly pulled away the hand he was holding, and the vague pain came up again. Li Jinglang sat obediently beside her and tentatively pulled her hand back.
"Let me take care of it for you first...otherwise it's going to hurt."
“.....”
Tang Ningyue finally stopped chasing him and leaned on the pillow, staring at him for a while.
He had previously studied Tang Ningyue's style of complex nail art and even found some literature in the library, but he had never had the chance to put it to use. Now that he had the chance, he still didn't get a good response.
"Why are you looking for me again?"
"Did I not make myself clear?"
After a few seconds of silence, she started again.
No matter what she said, the summary was to drive him away and get him out of her sight.
At first, Li Jinglang carefully handled the broken nail for her without saying a word. Later, Tang Ningyue's cold words made her feel more uncomfortable than being poured with cold water.
Li Jinglang doesn't care how Zhou Yuhe treats him, nor does he care what outsiders say about him.
But after Tang Ningyue said a few words, Li Jinglang could no longer hold back his tears, and big tears fell on her hands, silently and hotly, as if they were more twisted and terrifying than her broken nails.
Perhaps because he was holding it in too hard, the area around Li Jinglang's eyes became red and swollen, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably, but his hands did not stop moving, and he was still repairing her.
His movements were careful and cautious, and his efforts to hold back tears were too obvious, causing his whole body to tremble uncoordinatedly.
“…”
Tears felt warm when they fell on the skin. Tang Ningyue preferred the pitiful look of men, so she finally fell silent and handed him a tissue.
"Stop crying."
Her tone was cold, and Li Jinglang felt upset and refused to answer.
"You cried so much that you stained my bedsheets."
As she spoke, she wiped it for him.
But the tears seemed to never stop flowing. The more she wiped them away, the more they came. Tang Ningyue simply lifted his face up and let him look into her eyes.
Li Jinglang finally sobbed slightly, turned his head away and refused to look at her, avoiding her sight.
"What do you want to do?" Tang Ningyue sighed and stuffed the handkerchief into his hand, "Wipe it yourself."
"I've told you all this before. Breaking up and getting back together is normal. Why would you want to commit suicide?"
"What do you want Aunt Zhou to do?"
Li Jinglang didn't say anything, but just lowered her head silently and wiped her tears with her expensive handkerchief.
His fingers were slender, and the small orange handkerchief looked particularly sexy in his hand, but it was used to wipe tears. Tang Ningyue really shouldn't have thought about these things at this time.
Unfortunately, she is the kind of woman who only cares about food, sex and nature.
Once Li Jinglang starts crying, it will take him a while to stop, and he always needs someone to comfort him.
"Can you stop crying?" Tang Ningyue whispered softly, her tone softening, as if to comfort him.
Li Jinglang shed two more tears, which he wiped away hastily. He moved his thin lips up and down and finally spoke.
"Don't let me go..."
He finally spoke, and all I got was this.
He raised his head slightly, and the first thing Tang Ningyue saw was the red skin under his eye on his fair face. Further down, it was the place where her nails had scratched it, floating naked on his translucent skin.
Li Jinglang's skin is so good, translucent and bright, and he has a pair of watery eyes that are so attractive.
It's just that his personality is too bad. He is really hard to coax and stubborn.
"Do you know that I'm already someone else's fiancée?"
“....”
Fiancée, another fiancée.
She’s just a fiancée, so what if she becomes my wife?
Li Jinglang pursed his lips and tried his best to suppress those crazy thoughts.
"I can hide in a small house like you said before..." Li Jinglang said anxiously, choking on his saliva. "Just come and see me when you are free."
"I lied to you before." Tang Ningyue was too lazy to coax him anymore. Anyway, the engagement party was over and the support the Zhou family gave her was ongoing. She could just give up.
Tang Ningyue plans to establish an art university. This project is difficult and requires joint investment from multiple companies. She urgently needs help from the Zhou family.
"I just want to coax you away, nothing else, do you understand?"
"I won't disturb you. You can put me anywhere..." Li Jinglang's breathing was uneven. He tried to calm himself down but couldn't do it.
"Please, please?"
"If you keep trying to commit suicide like this, I won't let you stay here." Tang Ningyue refused to accept it.
"I won't do that anymore..." Li Jinglang shook his head, "I'll listen to you from now on."
"Listen to me, how many times have you said this? When has it ever been done?" Tang Ningyue subconsciously wanted to slap him again, but she curled up her hands and held back.
"You'd listen to me and secretly sleep over at my house? You say nice things, but when have you ever actually listened to me?"
"sorry..."
"I don't want to hear this from you."
“....”
Tang Ningyue refused to budge, and Li Jinglang was forced into a corner. He gritted his teeth and said, "Zhou Yuhe is away for a while. If you feel unwell, can you come to me?"
"I don't want you to look at me anymore. Can you come to me when you need something?"
"Don't look for anyone else, please, okay?"
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