C3 A New Room

She didn't know how pale and haggard she looked right now, and even her smile was no longer as sweet as it used to be. Her smile was full of bitterness, like coffee without sugar, bitter to the point that it was hard to swallow.

"You can take a step out of this room and try!" After saying that, Xi Yan went to the new room next door without looking back.

The door was wide open. Qing Lee got up from the bed and walked to the door of the room, ready to close it. When her hand touched the door handle, a woman's voice came from the next door.

On the big bed, Xi Yan's body was entangled with Su Ya's. He pressed Su Ya under his body and did not even wait for him to make a move. Su Ya had already opened her legs and her eyes were blurry as she opened her red lips and called his name, "Yan... Yan, give it to me."

The sound of the two people next door wrapping around each other could clearly be heard by Qing Lee's ears. From the initial heartache, she had already become numb to it. She wiped away the tears on her face. She raised her most brilliant smile, but she did not know that her smile now was even uglier than crying.

Turn off the lights and go to bed. The room was suddenly pitch black. It was a scene of spring and spring, while his heart was broken on the other side.

The next morning, Qing Lee woke up early to wash up. She did not sleep last night. She cried again in the middle of the night, her eyes swollen and tall. She looked at the woman in the mirror, whose eyes were swollen, her face was yellow, and her hair was messy. Qing Lee was almost scared by herself.

She quickly tidied herself up so that she did not look so miserable. She knew that Xi Yan never liked ugly women, so she tried to dress herself up as pretty as possible. Even if he only looked at her once, it would be enough.

The water in the tap flowed. Qing Lee did not close it. She quietly looked at the water and started to swim.

When did she become so humble? It was twelve years ago when she first saw Xi Yan. At that time, she lost herself and lived for Xi Yan.

"Qing Lee..."

Her wandering did not last long before Su Ya's sharp voice interrupted her. Qing Lee walked out of the bathroom. She saw that Su Ya was only wearing a nightgown. The robe was loose and loose, revealing half of her chest. She sat on the bed as if it was a matter of course. When she saw Qing Lee, she deliberately pulled down her collar. It revealed the purplish-green kiss mark on her chest.

She thought Qing Lee would be angry, but she did not expect Qing Lee to just look at her coldly without saying a word. She was scared by Qing Lee's cold gaze and could only raise her chin proudly. In order to hide her panic, she said, "Yan and I are hungry. Quickly go and prepare breakfast."

She was like the mistress of the house. She used a proud tone to order Qing Lee to sleep with Xi Yan. She did not take Qing Lee seriously. Anyway, Xi Yan was with her. What was she afraid of?

Qing Lee took a deep breath. When she thought of Xi Yan, she clenched her fists and held it in. It was just breakfast. She made it.

Qing Lee had known Xi Yan for twelve years. She knew Xi Yan's taste very well. She made Xi Yan's favorite salad sandwich. She also heated the milk for him and added two sugar cubes in it. It was simple but nutritious.

At seven o'clock, Xi Yan came down from upstairs, and Su Ya followed closely behind.

Seeing him go downstairs, Qing Lee smiled and looked up. "Breakfast is ready. It's all your favorite food."

The bright sunlight was behind her. She was completely bathed in the morning light, mixed with the faint sweet scent in the air, making this morning have a hint of warmth.

Seeing her bright smile, Xi Yan's heart was filled with anger for no reason. He wished he could tear open the fake mask on her face, so he did the same.

He quickly walked to the dining table and waved his hand. The breakfast that Qing Lee carefully prepared on the table all fell to the ground. The milk cup fell to the ground and made a clear cracking sound, accompanied by this sound. Qing Lee's heart also cracked open.

"If you don't like to eat, I can make it again. We must cherish the food..." She smiled and spoke, using this to hide the bitterness in her heart. Before she could finish, Xi Yan had already moved in front of her like the wind. His big hand mercilessly grabbed her smooth chin.

"I will never eat anything you make in my life!" His voice was very cold, like ice and snow covering Qing Lee's thin body. It made her blood freeze in an instant, and tears rushed into her eyes without warning. It blurred Xi Yan's face.

Xi Yan was very satisfied with the reaction he saw. He saw Qing Lee in pain. A trace of pleasure of revenge appeared in his heart. He released the big hand that grabbed Qing Lee's chin. As if he had touched a bacteria, he picked up the napkin on the table and carefully wiped it.

"Don't delude yourself to complain in front of grandpa. Marrying you is just a matter of life and death. Now that I have what I want, this chess piece of yours is no longer of any use. As long as you keep your duty, I don't mind keeping this chess piece of yours for the time being! "

Qing Lee did not want to explain anymore. Even if she did, Xi Yan would not listen to her. She watched Xi Yan leave with endless sorrow in her heart.

She squatted down and picked up the fragments on the ground piece by piece. Even though the sharp fragments pierced into her delicate palm, she still numbly repeated the action of picking them up and putting them down.

"Xi Yan already said that and you still have the face to stay here? "Su Ya's voice was very sharp and had a trace of schadenfreude. Her face was full of pride and was very satisfied with Xi Yan's attitude towards Qing Lee.

So what if Mrs Xi was? In the end, she was not even comparable to a nanny.

" Pa... " Qing Lee threw away the fragment in her hand and stood up. She looked coldly at Su Ya.

Su Ya was frightened by her cold gaze. She could not help but tremblingly take a step back, "You, what do you want to do?"

"In any case, I am the young mistress of Xi family that everyone knows. What about you? It was just a tool for Xi Yan to warm a bed. Oh. Oh, right. I remember that Xi Yan had a lot of tools to warm a bed. You are just one of them. What right do you have to be so arrogant in front of me? You should be the one who should get out of here, right?

Qing Lee's face had a smile on it and even her voice was gentle and gentle. But the words that she said made Su Ya very angry.