Chapter 680 Shuiling, Are You Jealous?
Little Beibei opened her snow-white legs and hugged Yin Shuiling's thigh. She raised her little head and said, "Mommy, you were talking to Shu just now. I have to go to the bathroom. The bathroom is close, so I go to the bathroom by myself." I went, and when I came back, this Uncle Ma found me and said that Mommy couldn’t see me and was so anxious, Mommy, I’m sorry, I won’t run around anymore.”
Yin Shuiling lowered her eyes and looked at her daughter's rosy little face. She felt very happy. Although the past three years had been hard, her baby Beibei was better behaved than other children. She had a high IQ and she never had to worry about it. Beibei was just like that. Her caring little cotton-padded jacket is soft and sweet, and she is very satisfied.
She bent down and picked up the little Beibei, "Beibei, this time Mommy was frightened when she found you missing. Mommy even cried. Don't run around next time, otherwise Mommy will cry in fear." "
"Yeah," Little Beibei nodded repeatedly, "I won't run around anymore." She hugged Yin Shuiling's face with her two little hands, then leaned forward and blew on Yin Shuiling's eyes, "I'll give Mommy a shout, Mom." I won’t cry anymore.”
Yin Shuiling kissed Little Beibei hard on the cheek.
Yin Muchen felt his heart melt when he saw this scene. They had lost a child before, and he knew she would be a good mother.
Look how well she educates little Beibei.
"Shui Ling..." Yin Muchen stepped forward.
"Go away!" Yin Shuiling glared at him fiercely, then hugged Little Beibei and left.
Yin Muchen, who was glared at, felt confused. Was she angry?
Where did he offend her?
…
Little Beibei lay on Yin Shuiling's shoulder, "Mommy, are you angry?"
"No."
Little Beibei looked at Yin Shuiling seriously, then stretched out her soft fingers to touch Yin Shuiling's frowning eyebrows, "Mommy, you are lying. Children who lie are not good children."
Yin Shuiling was stunned. Has she set a bad example?
In fact, she was really angry.
Just now he pushed her and explained in front of little Beibei that they were friends. He tried his best to draw a clear line with her and avoided suspicion. No matter how she looked at it, she was unhappy.
What right did he have to treat her like this?
Even if he wants to push her away or explain, she should be the one to do it. Doesn't he know that this hurts... the woman's face?
asshole.
Yin Shuiling cursed in her heart.
…
After finishing all the work in the afternoon, Yin Muchen went to the psychological treatment room in Yintai Building. Xia Tian was his psychiatrist.
Ma Rui opened the office door and Yin Muchen walked in.
"Mr. Yin, hello." Xia Tian came out quickly. She was tall, beautiful, a 30-year-old woman wearing a clean white coat, intellectual and intelligent.
Yin Muchen nodded indifferently, "Yes." He sat on the wicker chair on the side.
"Mr. Yin, do you still rely on sleeping pills now? In fact, you can talk about your past and your knots." Xia Tian smiled.
Yin Muchen lay down on the wicker chair and closed his eyes gently, "No need, I'll sleep here with you."
Xia Tian is the most well-known psychotherapist in the country, but she is very helpless with Yin Muchen, a patient.
In the past three years, he would come to her place one after another, but he never talked to her much. She would not answer a few questions she asked, and he had the aura of not letting strangers in.
Her office was the quietest place in the city. Every time he came, he would take a nap on her wicker chair, a very short nap, maybe more than ten minutes.
But she knew that these ten minutes were the only time he fell asleep without relying on sleeping pills.
Xia Tian watched the man fully clothed and lying on the wicker chair with his hands folded on his abdomen. Just by looking at his posture, Xia Tian knew that he was a strict and self-disciplined good man in life.
She stepped forward and looked at the man's face up close. She had to admit that he was really handsome. He was a rich and powerful man with extraordinary bearing and a fine quality in the world.
Xia Tian slowly squatted down beside the wicker chair, and then reached out to take off his shoes.
Her touch shocked the man. Yin Muchen quickly opened his eyes and stared at her with deep displeasure.
Xia Tian put on an impeccable smile, "Mr. Yin, don't be nervous, relax. I recently learned a technique for massaging the temples. Why don't you give it a try?"
Yin Muchen looked at her for a few seconds, then closed his eyes.
Xia Tian knew that he had agreed. She squatted and took off her handmade leather shoes for him. Then she stood up. She reached out and gently massaged his temples.
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Yin Shuiling sent Xiao Beibei home, accompanied by Xiao Fang. She took a car to Yintai Building. There was an art exhibition here and she was invited to participate.
"Tumi, the painting exhibition is in Room 809 on the 11th floor. Please come with me." A courtesy lady guided Yin Shuiling.
"Okay, thank you."
Yin Shuiling followed Miss etiquette forward. After taking two steps, she suddenly saw an acquaintance in the corner of her eye. In fact, she was not too familiar. She had met her in the mall just now. Yin Muchen seemed to have changed his secretary, and Hu Ya was missing. , replaced by this Ma Rui.
What was Ma Rui doing at the door?
Yin Shuiling felt strange. She turned around and walked to Ma Rui's side, then raised her eyes to look into the office.
The door of the office is open, the curtains are drawn in the room, leaving a very comfortable light. A man is lying on a rattan chair, and a woman is standing next to the man. The woman lowers her eyes and looks at the man's handsome face, those two beautiful She rubbed the man's temples with her delicate hands.
Yin Shuiling didn't know what other women would do when they saw this scene, but she couldn't stand it.
Without leaving, she raised her feet to enter the office.
At this time, Ma Rui quickly reached out to stop her. Ma Rui didn't know who Yin Shuiling was, but he saw that the president treated her differently in the mall just now, so Ma Rui said politely in a low voice, "Sorry, Miss, you can't go in."
Yin Shuiling was already very angry, and now she was stopped by his secretary, she was even more angry, not letting her in, right?
"Hmph", Yin Shuiling kicked the door directly.
The sound quickly woke up Yin Muchen on the rattan chair. Yin Muchen opened his eyes and looked towards the door.
He saw Yin Shuiling at this glance.
He stood up quickly after a moment of shock, "Shuiling."
Yin Shuiling turned and ran away.
Yin Muchen's pupils shrank, he got off the rattan chair, stretched out his long legs and chased Yin Shuiling, "Shuiling!"
Xia Tian and Ma Rui were stunned when they saw Yin Muchen running out without shoes. Ma Rui took Yin Muchen's shoes and quickly chased, "President..."
Xia Tian looked at the three flying backs, "..." What happened?
…
Yin Shuiling walked out of the elevator door and ran out of Yintai Building. She stood on the roadside and waved for a taxi.
At this time, Yin Muchen chased her out, "Shuiling, what's wrong with you? Why are you running?" He reached out to grab her slender arm.
"Go away, don't touch me! Liar, big liar!" Yin Shuiling glared at him with red eyes, and didn't take a taxi. She shook him off and ran forward.
What about the three years without a woman, only thinking about her, what he said was all lies, who was that woman just now?
Yin Muchen chased her from behind, his expression was a little crazy, "Shuiling, what's wrong with you, say something. The woman in the office just now was a doctor, and I was her patient."
"What patient? I think she is your lover. Is there a patient lying on a rattan chair and taking off his shoes for the doctor to massage? What will you do next? Will she ride on you? Tell me that she is just doing exercise with you?"
"I didn't, Shuiling, listen to my explanation, I, I just..." Yin Muchen wanted to say that he just couldn't sleep. It was quiet there in summer, and he could close his eyes for a short while.
But what can he say?
If he didn't say anything, Yin Shuiling would be so angry, "Just what? You can't make it up anymore, Yin Muchen, you bastard, it's easy to change the country, but it's hard to change your nature. I think you just like to play with women."
Yin Muchen was really frustrated by her saying that. He almost didn't know the taste of women.
But he thought about it and was surprised. Is she... jealous?
This thought made Yin Muchen raise his sword eyebrows. He knew that he looked very embarrassed. He chased her barefoot on the street, and she dumped him. Many passers-by and private cars looked at him, but he was in a good mood, "Shuiling, don't you have a man? Beibei has a daddy?"
"Beibei doesn't have a daddy, never! I don't have a man either!" She threw two words to him angrily. She was not wrong. Baby Beibei doesn't have a daddy, and he is not her man.
Her words sounded different in the man's eardrums. She doesn't have a man, and Beibei doesn't have a daddy either?
Yin Muchen felt that his heart was suddenly filled again, so is there any possibility for him and her?
Yes!
However, Yin Muchen suddenly found something wrong, he reached out to hug Yin Shuiling, "Shuiling, how did Beibei come? Did a man bully you in France? Tell me."
He thought of this easily. She is a beautiful woman, always the weak one, and there will be many men who want to force her.
He was afraid that she had been hurt.
Yin Shuiling was so angry that tears were about to fall, "No man bullies me, it has always been you who bullies me!"
"Okay, I bullied you..." Yin Muchen hugged her in his arms, leaned over and kissed her red lips, "Shuiling, let's turn the page on the past, let's get married, let me be Beibei's daddy."
Yin Shuiling struggled to stop him from kissing her, what, no flowers, no ring, you want to coax her with a few words?
When did she become so easy to deal with?
"Go away!" She kicked his thigh.
Yin Muchen felt pain and let her go.
Yin Shuiling ran away.
"Shuiling..." Yin Muchen wanted to chase her, but Ma Rui came running over breathlessly. He squatted down and said, "President, put on your shoes."
Yin Muchen stopped and looked at Yin Shuiling's disappearing figure, with a determined look in his eyes.
She was his.
...
Yin Shuiling returned to the apartment. She stood by the window of the room and looked down. A Bugatti Veyron was waiting downstairs. Yin Muchen was here.
Yin Shuiling puffed up her delicate cheeks. She closed all the curtains and ignored the man.
She was about to go to bed. At this time, "Mommy," Xiao Beibei came in with a bunch of gorgeous roses in her hand. "Mommy, the uncle knocked on the door just now and asked me to give you this rose."