Bride-price 300 million dollars: BOSS bewitch wife without limit

"Shao Shen, what kind of person am I in your heart?"

Shao Shen has reached the door, and his hand has been raised. He is ready to hold the door handle. Suddenly, Jingyi's voice rang out behind him. He stopped and took back his hand.

He stood motionless, but did not answer, because he knew she would say next, and what she asked was not his answer, because she already had the answer she thought in her heart.

As soon as Jing raised his hand and wiped a handful of tears, his voice suddenly lowered down, became humble and lowered into the dust, "I think that's the same idea as your brother Shaoqian?"

She suddenly smiled and said to herself, "she is a shameless woman who has no bottom line for money. In the eyes of you rich people and those born with golden spoon, people like me are always inferior to you.

But Shao Shen, I'm just different from you in birth. You'll never tangle over whether I want to eat a steamed bread or half a steamed bread because I have only one dollar on me. But I will.

When I was eight years old, my aunt was in poor health. My dad fell off the mountain and broke a leg. He didn't go to the hospital for treatment. Because I didn't have money, I was too young to make money. I thought I would save some money. I ate at school at noon and needed to pay for the meal in the canteen. I ate lunch every two or three days. I only had a white steamed bread, sometimes half an hour. I lived like that For four years.

When I was 12 years old, I fainted in PE class and was sent to the hospital. The doctor said I had heart disease. I don't know what heart disease is, but I know I can't get sick, and I can't be hospitalized.

My family has no history of heart disease, and the doctor said I got it the day after tomorrow, which has something to do with the environment, diet or psychology. I grew up later. I guess it may be because I didn't eat well in those four years.

Look, that's why I'm different from you. When I'm still worried about food and clothing, you may be wondering what kind of watch I should buy and what brand of car I should buy.

What should I do in order to have enough to eat? Earn money? What do I eat if I don't earn money? I can't eat enough. I may starve to death anytime and anywhere. What else can I talk about dignity? Money, which comes from unknown sources, is called dirty money. We don't steal or rob. The money we get from our own hands is not called dirty money. It's the same as you earn money, but our way is different Already, why do you despise us? "

Shao Shen turned around and looked at the tearful woman. His heart was like a peeled lemon, sour and astringent, "Jingyi, I don't look down on you."

"You say no, but that's what you think in your heart! You look down on me, Liu Cheng and people like us."

"You're not me. How do you know what I think?"

"I just know!" Jing Yi wiped a tear and stared at him with a cruel expression. Only such a gesture can prove that what she said is correct.

Shao Shen looked at her, sighed silently in his heart and asked her, "in that case, do you know your position in my heart?"

Jing didn't say a word.

"Jing Yi, you imagined all these things yourself. You have low self-esteem and you are not confident, so you wear colored glasses and think you are looking at yourself from my point of view. You like me. You dare not admit it. You know I like you, and you dare not face it. You are a coward with low self-esteem and poor coward. Moreover, you are very stupid, very stupid, such as you As I said, for a rich man like me, I can't get what kind of woman I want. When I'm full, I have nothing to do. I pester you shamelessly, and then I look down on you. You're not ordinary stupid, ordinary stupid, but super stupid, super stupid. You're a stupid, stupid. "

After that, Shao Shen didn't go to see Jingyi again. He turned around, opened the door and went out.

Seeing Liu Cheng outside the door, he just glanced coldly, didn't say a word and strode away.

When he walked away and was about to reach the elevator entrance, he heard someone's hysterical roar in the ward, "shaoshen, you are a fool! You are a fool! You are a super invincible fool! You are the stupidest and stupidest fool in the world!"

When the elevator came, the man said low, "it should be."

Because you like a fool, a fool, you are more stupid and stupid than her.

……

At noon, Shao Shen ate noodles in a noodle restaurant. He had placed five noodles in front of him, and each one could eat up to two.

The manager and chef of the noodle shop stood aside, frightened one by one.

Luo Hao looked at his husband and said a word in his heart. Jing Yidu was not shallow.

"You can't even cook a noodle well. Let's go." Shao Shen put down his chopsticks expressionless, which he said to the cook.

When the cook wanted to speak, he was held by the manager and hurried out of the room.

Shao Shen leaned back on the chair, lit a cigarette, glanced at the bowls of noodles in front of him, frowned and said, "why can't you make that taste? I've made it very clear that what should be put in when she makes noodles. There's no more or less, but why can't you make that taste?"

Luo Hao picked up a bowl of noodles in front of him, picked up chopsticks, took a big bite, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed and swallowed it.

"It tastes good! I think it's very good!"

Shao Shen gave him a cold stare. Everything is delicious for pigs!

"Mr. Shao, if you want noodles, you can ask Miss Jing to cook them for you. It's really difficult for you to cook."

"Luo Hao, you haven't eaten her noodles." when saying this, Shao Shen narrowed his eyes and slowly spit out his white eyes. His face was intoxicated and aftertaste.

Luo Hao shook his head and said that he was really hard to understand. It's just a bowl of noodles. How delicious can it be?

The delicious food is only because it was made by that man.

Ask the world, what is love? It's just a bowl of Shredded Mushroom meat and green vegetable noodles!

When Luo Hao ate the third bowl of noodles, Shao Shen opened his eyes, glanced at the two remaining bowls of noodles on the table, and coldly hummed a word from his nostrils, "pig!"

Luo Hao disagreed. He ate the third bowl in a few bites and began the fourth bowl. He spoke the truth while eating, "Mr. Shao, it's shameful to waste. My grandmother taught me since I was a child that it's noon when hoeing the grass, and sweat drops down the soil. Who knows, every grain of Chinese food is hard. We're sitting here to eat noodles now. Maybe some people are hungry because they don't have money for a meal. We can't waste it."

He didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but he poked it into shaoshen's heart.

Shao Shen remembered what she said in Jingyi ward at that time. She said that she had not had a good meal at noon for four years from the age of eight to twelve. She said that her illness might have fallen at that time.

He thought of her tearful appearance and her unreasonable accusations. He thought that his chest was heavy like a stone.

At this moment, his eyes saw Luo Hao lying there eating noodles, and his heart became more and more uncomfortable.

He said Luo Hao, you go out to eat with noodles. I'm annoyed when I see you.

Luo Hao stood up with his face. When he got to the door, he said, Mr. Shao, you're not bothering me or face. What you're bothering is that no one makes face for you.

He was so angry that he picked up an empty bowl and hit it. The bowl hit the door and the fragments fell to the ground.

The manager and the cook are still standing outside the door. The cook is a middle-aged man in his forties. His eyes are red and he is going to cry because he is going to lose his job to support his family.

Luo Hao said, you are a man. Why are you crying? Can't you see that Mr. Shao is just in a bad mood? What should you do.

As soon as the cook was happy, tears came out. He hurriedly raised his hand and wiped it off. He trotted to the kitchen.

Luo Hao looked at the back and sighed. He sat down in a corner with a bowl of noodles and called while eating.

"Miss Jing, it's me. Something's wrong with Mr. Shao. Can you make a bowl of Shredded Mushroom meat and green vegetable noodles?"

"Well, yes, it's not particularly serious, but it's not light. Well, I'll ask someone to find you and bring it directly when the noodles are ready."

"I know you're in the hospital, Miss Jing, but isn't it all right? Just feel sorry for Mr. Shao. He hasn't eaten since yesterday. People are iron and rice are steel. How can it be if he doesn't eat? Don't you think so?"

"OK, I'll send someone to find you."

After hanging up the phone, Luo Hao ate the bowl of noodles again. He rubbed his stomach and thought to himself that from now on, he won't think about eating noodles for at least a month. It's really awful!

The hospital.

Jingyi sits beside Guangmu, like a child who has done something wrong.

"Brother, will you go and buy some vegetables and flour? I want noodles, too."

Liu Cheng looked at her expressionless. Her eyes made her feel weak and her legs weak. Fortunately, she was sitting, not standing.

"Brother, for the last time, I promise, Lohan said he hasn't eaten since yesterday."

"Didn't you have dinner together yesterday noon?"

"Ah? Brother, you know I was with him at noon yesterday? I didn't mean to hide it from you. Brother, listen to me. I --"

"One by one, you don't have to explain to my brother. You are no longer a child. You have your own cognition and right to make decisions, but my brother still wants to ask you, what are you going to do between you and shaoshen? Is it so ambiguous?"

Jing Yi hung her head. She didn't know what to do. She wanted to leave too much. When she was together, she always quarreled. When she disappeared, she wanted to see, and when she saw it, she was annoyed. She was also very tangled and contradictory.

Liu Cheng looked at her and sighed. Without saying anything, he turned and went out.

After a while, he came in with some vegetables, a small bag of flour and a small bag of corn flour.

There is no kitchen in the ward. Liu Cheng plans to take her home to cook. Anyway, she has nothing to do. The doctor originally arranged to let her leave the hospital at noon today. He was afraid of something, so he specially ran another two-day hospitalization.

Jing Yi looked at the things in her brother's hand and smiled into a flower. "Brother, you're the best."

"How am I? This is not what you said. Wear shoes and clothes and come with me."

"Where are you going? Oh, cook."

Jing Yi changed her shoes and clothes. She thought it was in the public kitchen of the hospital. Who knows, he drove her home. However, it was not his villa in the suburbs, but an apartment she had never been to. In a seemingly high-end community, it was not far from the hospital.

"Brother, how many houses do you have?" she was very curious. She didn't know how much money he had. He had a villa and a high-end apartment.

"Plus the second-hand one I bought last year for my parents to see a doctor. It's just these three sets. I lived in this one earlier. Later, I bought a villa and didn't sell it. It's always empty. I come here occasionally."

The house was on the 30th floor. When he came out of the elevator, Liu chengteng opened one hand and pressed it on the fingerprint lock. "Didi" twice, and the door opened.

Jing Yi was very curious. He leaned on the door lock and looked, "brother, where's the fingerprint lock!"

"Well, I'll record your fingerprints another day. You don't want to live in the dormitory in the future. You live here. It's not very far from your school. There should be a bus directly to your school."

"OK."

When the two entered the house, Liu Cheng put down his things, washed his hands and prepared to cook.

Jing Yi looked at the house. It was very clean. It seemed that no one lived in it and someone cleaned it regularly.

She looked around the room like a curious child.

The house is about 120 square meters, with two bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom. The decoration style is the same as that in his villa. Black and white and gray are the main tone. It is too high and cold, but she likes the layout and furniture.

The master bedroom is relatively large, with a not too small study inside.

She especially likes the study in the bedroom. The study is separated from the sleeping place with transparent glass.

There are many books on the bookshelf in the study. Jing Yi took one and stood in front of the bookshelf. He looked at it. I don't know which page of the book fell out of a photo and fell on the ground.

Why is there a picture in the book?

She squatted down and picked up the picture.