Chapter 172 Who is hunting whom?
Regarding Zhao Sheng’s machismo words.
Lin Yiyi was puzzled: "......"
The man was very strong and pulled her directly onto him.
Afraid of pressing down on Zhao Sheng's right hand, Lin Yiyi struggled to get up. Sensing her resistance, the man hugged her tightly in his arms, not allowing her to leave at all.
Lin Yiyi was speechless because she couldn't match his strength.
The weak have no human rights?
Zhao Sheng himself doesn't care about his hands, so it's useless for her to worry about it.
Lin Yiyi simply leaned on the man, letting him hug her, resting her chin on Zhao Sheng's shoulder, and reached out to touch his earlobe to comfort him.
Men have bad tempers, are stubborn and fierce.
She just explained in vain.
Lin Yiyi frowned helplessly, sighed, and spoke softly again, "No one, you think too much, what I said is literal, don't think too much."
Does this bastard think she is just someone?
Whenever he encounters anything related to the opposite sex, his intelligence instantly drops.
Zhao Sheng didn't believe it at all. A surge of evil fire ran through his heart when he thought of the intimate scene between him and her.
If it were any other man, he would definitely make that poem come true.
A good dinner.
If it’s not handled properly, Lin Yiyi is worried that this will become her last dinner.
"Can you tell me why you said that?"
Keeping a distance of more than ten centimeters from the man, Lin Yiyi looked at him with clear eyes, but Zhao Sheng didn't want to say this to her. Fearing that he would be embarrassed, he turned his face away to avoid her question.
Lin Yiyi was not willing to give him a chance. She stretched out her hands, held the man's cheeks and forced him to look at her, asking him to face the question.
Their eyes met, neither of them willing to give in or compromise easily.
The man tried to evade and turn his head to resist, but Lin Yiyi said harshly, "If you like me to do this, then I will do it. I can't let your words go unfulfilled."
Zhao Sheng was irritated by these words and immediately yelled in anger, "How dare you!"
The man's tone was extremely ferocious, his eyes seemed to be able to kill, and he gritted his teeth as he looked at the bad woman in his arms who was yelling at him.
When did he like her and how about others?
This is no different from asking for his life.
The man looked frighteningly fierce, but he didn't avoid her anymore. Lin Yiyi's voice was as gentle as before, and she whispered softly, "What you just asked me made me very unhappy. Not only did you disrespect me, you also falsely accused me without any evidence.
I'm a lesbian. Do you know how hurtful what you just said is?
What if I am an introverted woman who is not good at speaking and act extreme because of what you said?
Words are like knives and rumors can kill people. As my bedside companion, you say such irresponsible and emotional words.
I feel really sad and disappointed by you.”
Still feeling it was not enough, Lin Yiyi gently stroked the man's temples and eyebrows with her hands. She looked at Zhao Sheng with her almond-shaped eyes slightly aggrieved. After a while, she sighed, turned sideways and said nothing more.
Don't keep arguing about something like this that is completely false; arguments are just about emotions.
It's not about the event itself or not.
Her attitude has been clearly shown, and now it’s up to Zhao Sheng to figure it out himself.
Fortunately, the life of coaxing people is about to end.
She can have conflicts with a man over trivial matters in life, but she must never have any romantic disputes in her relationship with the opposite sex.
The former is painless, while the latter is prone to cremation.
After hearing Lin Yiyi's words, Zhao Sheng regretted what he had just said impulsively. He didn't want her to be sad and disappointed.
But with so many coincidences happening at the same time, who wouldn’t misunderstand?
He is a man, and he is naturally sensitive to such things and hates them deeply.
He knew and understood that Lin Yiyi wanted to find a job and leave him to live alone.
Even if he didn't want to and couldn't bear to do so.
But I'm still willing to lend her money.
Let Lin Yiyi buy a job to gain freedom, and then leave him.
He said it was a loan and asked her to keep a record, so how could he ask her to pay it back? He just couldn't bear the fact that Lin Yiyi was not living well and didn't want her to worry about money.
Isn't it enough for him to do this?
He had only one condition, that he was willing to do these things only if there was no other man around Lin Yiyi.
But this happened today.
Someone found her a job and someone drove her home.
At the same time, Lin Yiyi also told him that she would leave him and move away the day after tomorrow.
Isn't this forcing him to think wildly?
He just cared about her too much, he loved her too much, but she was indifferent to him.
Her heart is not with him, what else can he do except keep her and get her body?
Zhao Sheng hugged the woman tightly in his arms and kissed her forehead with his thin lips. He was determined in his heart that Lin Yiyi could live without him, but there must not be anyone else in her heart.
The person closest to her can only be him.
"I won't say this kind of thing again. You have to promise me that no matter what difficulties you encounter, come to me first and I will help you." Don't look for others.
Lin Yiyi hummed softly and nodded in agreement.
Fortunately, he was able to figure it out on his own.
Otherwise I would be really tired.
Thinking that the food was already cold, Lin Yiyi let the man hold her for a while longer. She looked at the time on her watch and realized that she couldn't delay any longer. She patted the man on the back and said softly, "Eat first. The lights will be turned off soon."
Soon it turned into a candlelight dinner, oh no, a kerosene lamp dinner.
Watching Lin Yiyi reheating the food, Zhao Sheng poured the sausages directly into the dustpan beside the stove. Facing Lin Yiyi's puzzled expression, he leaned close to her ear and said in a deep voice: "Don't eat any cooked meat, and don't buy it anymore. Eating it will make you sick."
Fearing that she would feel bad about the money, the man added, "I'll give you the money you spent."
I know Zhao Sheng is not an unreliable person and he wouldn't say anything nonsense.
Lin Yiyi still believed his words, but asked curiously: "Why?"
"There is no such thing as a free lunch in the world. Do you know what kind of meat is used to mix the cooked food that does not require a receipt?" Zhao Sheng did not give any details for fear of scaring her.
What kind of meat? What kind of small animal mix?
Lin Yiyi thought of the barbecued pork buns movie she had watched before, and immediately stopped asking any more questions.
It’s terrifying when you think about it.
After a quick dinner, the two washed up and lay back on the bed, just in time to turn off the lights.
Zhao Sheng wanted to know the details of Lin Yiyi's work, so he asked directly before she fell asleep, "What exactly is the job you are looking for?
Salary, location, new residence, working hours, and work station price. Tell me and I can give you some reference.
It's too late today, I'll give you the money for the job tomorrow, and if it's not enough I'll go to the credit union."
Lin Yiyi only knew a handful of people in Ze County, and the man next to her was the one she was closest to. Thinking that they could get along as friends in the future, she didn't hide it from him.
In just a few words, he explained the entire content of the work.
Upon learning that the job was canteen logistics, Zhao Sheng thought for a moment and said in a deep voice: "The price of this job is indeed a bit high, but it is indeed worth buying." If she was smarter, the money would not be wasted.
Zhao Sheng didn’t say the rest of the words. Anyway, she couldn’t stay there for a few days.
To prevent Lin Yiyi from listening to him and playing tricks, or causing trouble by improper operation.
Although canteen staff also buy meals with receipts, when they serve themselves, how much and how many spoonfuls should they take?
A bill for one meal, or a day's worth of meals, who knows?
The man closed his eyes and leaned gently towards the woman who was breathing evenly.
His rough hands touched her hair that was spread on the pillow, feeling the smoothness and coolness of her hair over and over again.
Play with her hair in circles with your fingertips.
The rope is always in his hand.
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