MTL - To My Dear Mr. Huo-v5 Chapter 57 :I regret

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Emotions kept rolling, and thoughts were chaotic and tangled. It's just a matter of minutes.

The outside dispute ended, and the footsteps went away, but he heard Huo Yifan's voice.

At that moment, he was finally out of control.

I rushed out without thinking, and punched Huo Yifan.

Su Pei is really his woman. She wanted to do something to her and asked him what she meant.

Not to mention this **** man, how could he have misunderstood him if it were not for him? If he didn't get it wrong, how could he get things to an uncontrollable step now?

Punch after punch, he hit hard. There was a fire in his heart again, and this fire was more prosperous than before, and made him want to kill more.

The impulse to destroy everything was so obvious that he could only drag Huo Yifan in front of him, constantly venting his inner anger.

Until Gu Xiu appeared, until the representative of the partner company came, he finally stopped and looked coldly at Huo Yifan, who was bruised and swollen.

"If you dare touch her finger, I will let you be buried, you can try it. Can I do it."

Aside from this sentence, he has no intention of even talking about cooperation with the other company.

He went to Su Pei's box, he wanted to find her. He must go to her, he wants to tell her, he—

Perhaps the momentum on his body was too amazing, and his eyes were too scary. The representative sent by the partner was frightened by him. He was still thinking about the blonde beauty who had hooked him up. This would cause the whole person to step back, fearing that he would cause Ling Yan.

Ling Ye didn't care what they did. Although this hotel was not his, it was easy to ask Su Baozhen where he was.

Su Peizhen, Su Peizhen——

When Ling Yan's steps reached the door of the box, he suddenly stopped.

In a cycle, Rongcheng entered December again. The cold wind blowing in the hallway didn't know where, so he was awake a lot.

He leaned against the wall, his mind confused.

Looking for Su Peizhen now? Say what? How to say?

Ling Yan just stayed outside the private room for a long time and couldn't move. The hand on the wall was still working hard at first, but then it slowly loosened and finally fell down weakly.

What will he do?

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Su Pei really didn't know what was going on outside and chatted happily with a few colleagues in the private room.

Su Chenghui naturally has people's vision. Although he is not often in Rongcheng, these people he invited really have the ability to talk with him.

The meal was a pleasant one. After eating, he did not refuse Lin Feixing's move to bring himself home.

In fact, they all drank and couldn't drive. They were looking for a driver.

Lin Feixing got in the car and asked Su Peizhen where to return. Su Peizhen gave the address of her new home. She and Xiang Caiping have moved to a duplex building.

The house is larger than Rongyuan, but smaller than the villa. It's easy to go out.

Mainly because she recently went home everyday, Xiang Caiping was finally satisfied.

Although she knew she had drank, Xiang Caiping understood this kind of entertainment.

"Are you okay? I just watched you drink a lot."

"No." Su Peizhen smiled and shook her head: "I have the number, rest assured. I'm not drunk."

Lin Feixing looked at her pretty face in the night, "I would rather you be drunk."

Su Pei really did not answer him, but turned to look out the window.

Lin Feixing couldn't hide his loss, Su Pei really didn't notice it.

The car stopped at Su Peizhen's apartment, and she got out of the car. Lin Feixing followed her and asked the driver to wait for a while and take her to the door.

"Just here, I'll go up by myself. Thank you today."

"I really want to thank me, why not ask me to sit up?"

"No, my mom is at home."

"I know Xiang Xiang, too, and I don't think she would mind."

Su Peizhen turned to look at him, and looked very seriously: "I mind."

In such a straightforward way, Lin Feixing didn't know how to answer.

Su Pei really wanted to enter the door, but Lin Feixing called her again: "Are you planning not to fall in love in this life?"

"No." Su Peizhen shook her head, her expression calmly: "I'm just a little tired."

tired? Lin Feixing nodded, and then suddenly smiled: "Then you take a good rest. I'll wait for you to rest."

There is a pun. Each other understood what the other meant, she understood, he understood.

"good night."

After sending away Lin Feixing, Su Pei was really tired. For a few months, Lin Feixing gave birth to the desired mind.

In fact, she didn't have that idea.

Life is good now and she is content. Calm and peaceful. Go to work, get off work every day, accompany Xiang Caiping, and occasionally Su Chenghui and his wife come to see her in Rongcheng, but not often.

Usually more phone calls. In addition to the two couples Su Chenghui and Su Yuxin, they often call and send messages to her. As if she was afraid she wouldn't think about it.

Actually they think too much. She won't think about it. There is nothing worthy of making her forget it all. Even if there is, she will try to forget.

The elevator turns around at the entrance. Next to it is a safety ladder.

Su Peizhen walked in there without two steps. Her wrist tightened suddenly, and she was startled. Before she could react, her body was pulled into the stairwell.

"..." Su Peizhen was almost screaming, but the scream was covered by his mouth, and stuck there like that.

"Don't call it, it's me." The other person's voice made Su Pei really struggle to stop there.

The corridor was dim and sound-activated lights were used. Ling Ye's voice was very light, not enough to make the voice-activated light on.

By the light outside, she saw Ling Yan's face. At the same time, he smelled the wine.

Su Pei really calmed down, she stopped struggling, and Ling Ye let go of her hand.

As soon as he let go, Su Peizhen went to pull the door of the stairwell. Her wrist was tight again, and she was pulled again by Ling Yan.

Su Peizhen turned to look at Ling Yan, and looked at his face hidden in the darkness by the light refracted from the outside.

The corners of her lips rose, with a bit of taunt.

"What does Ling Shao do? Why? Master Ling is wrong? Want to change to be a robber?"

The light was unknown, and Ling Ye could not see her expression clearly. She is the same.

Suddenly, Ling Ye was embraced by her body. She couldn't react and struggled. The man had buried her face in her neck.

"I regret."

The low, husky words brushed her neck with the heat he exhaled.

She didn't move, Ling Ling spoke again through the darkness.

"I regret it. I regret letting go of you."

Clasping her waist, Ling Yan's arms tightened. He couldn't see his expression in the darkness, but his voice was a little eager.

"Woman, I regret it."

"Woman, I want you."

...

Very quiet atmosphere, Ling Pei said those things, Su Peizhen has not responded.

Suddenly he was determined by the master, what exactly did Su Peizhen mean?

He let go of his hand without letting her go, and he said inconclusively.

"Let's start again, okay?"

He was greeted by a slap on his face.

Su Peizhen just got upset, and after that slap, she realized that she was out of control.

Taking a deep breath, she pushed him away, trying to turn away.

But his body was caught by him again, and her body was suppressed by him on the door panel behind her.

"Dead? Dead, let's start again, OK?"

Su Peizhen raised his hand again, and wanted to give him another slap, but put it down again.

Her breathing was not smooth, and she felt the suffocation and depression in her heart. She stared coldly at his face in the dark.

"Let go."

"I don't let it go." Ling Yan hugged tightly, his voice imploring with imperceptibility: "Pei Zhen. I really regret it. Let's start again, OK? I promise, this time, I--"

"Ling Ling, Master Ling. Who do you think you are? Why? Ling Shao is used to being a young master and thinks the world is yours. Whatever you want? Sorry, I'm not interested."

Pulling his hand coldly, he couldn't pull it apart. Su Peizhen raised his foot and stepped down on his instep.

Ling Yan was in pain, but refused to let go. Su Pei was so angry that he looked at him coldly. But because he couldn't see his expression clearly. Harder and harder feet.

In the end, her feet were numb, and Ling Ye didn't let go of her.

She had to retract her feet and look at him coldly: "Ling Ling, are you crazy enough to get drunk?"

Ling Yan looked at her. The dark eyes of Fenghuang had regrets, pain, uncomfortableness, and pleading.

Unfortunately, the darkness concealed his expression, and she could not see clearly. But even if you can see it clearly, Su Peizhen will not believe it now.

Ling Ling realized this, and his expression became more bitter: "I'm not getting drunk, I really regret it."

"So what? You regret it. If you start over, I'm going to turn back?"

Silence. Ling Ye felt speechless for the first time in his life. Su Pei was true and left him speechless. It took him a long time to retrieve his voice: "I just want to start with you again."

"Restart with me?" Su Pei sneered, and the smile didn't reach the bottom of her eyes: "Does Ling Shao really know what he's talking about? I'm a prisoner for labor camp. Would you like to start again with such a laborer?"

Acupuncture-like pain hit Ling Yan's heart. Those three words sounded extremely sharp to him.

"Don't say it." He was wrong, he was really wrong. He shouldn't say those three words in front of her.

"Don't say anything?" Su Peizhen blinked, seeming to understand the flash of pain in his words suddenly: "Don't say labor reform?"

She smiled, her smile full of ridicule: "That's the truth. I'm just a prisoner for corrections. Ling Shao, you said that."

Ling Zheng's body was stiffened there, and he trembled with his hands clasping her waist: "Don't say it, I beg you, don't say it. Sorry."

The obscure three words were spoken from Ling Ping, who had always been proud. If there was a third person at this time, I was afraid that he would startle his jaw.

However, Su Peizhen did not feel at all.

"I'm sorry? Oh. Which one is Ling Shao playing? What's wrong? I haven't played enough of the drama that I wanted to support before? There are other dramas to play? Want me to play with you?"