NOVPUBChapter 553: 553, What if I don’t obey?
Chapter 553: 553, What if I don’t obey?
“No.” Shi Yuhuan’s voice suddenly returned to its original icy coldness.
“Why not? It’s not like I’m on a business trip to New York, unfamiliar with everything. I don’t speak English, and I don’t know anyone, what’s the point of staying at the hotel all day? I want to go home, I want to go home,” Song Qinghuan complained and protested.
“Yuandong is also in New York, wherever you want to go, let Yuandong take you,” Shi Yuhuan did not want her to stay in China.
Now, A City is turbulent, as long as she is here, he would be restless, constantly worrying about what might happen to her. 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝒑𝙪𝒃.𝒄𝒐𝙢
But Song Qinghuan completely misconstrued Shi Yuhuan’s intentions. She thought that Shi Yuhuan disliked her and wanted to avoid her, afraid she would disturb his rescue of Zhan Jie, so he wouldn’t let her go back to China.
She got angry, very angry: “I don’t want to go anywhere, I just want to go home, I want to go home.”
“No.” Shi Yuhuan rejected her firmly once again.
Song Qinghuan looked ahead tearfully, as if Shi Yuhuan were standing there: “Shi Yuhuan, you know you are very good at breaking other people’s hearts. You abandoned me at the airport for someone else’s woman, but I didn’t blame you. Why won’t you let me go home? If you despise me so much, why don’t we just divorce?”
“Song Qinghuan,” Shi Yuhuan roared at her, seemingly angry.
Through the phone, Song Qinghuan couldn’t see his face, but only knew that his tone suddenly softened, taking on a tender edge: “Behave yourself!”
“What if I don’t?” Song Qinghuan widened her eyes, pouting her lips.
Shi Yuhuan was helpless at heart, but his words were cold: “Do whatever you want. Whatever you want to do, handle it yourself.”
After saying this, with a ‘pa’ sound, he hung up the phone.
Ever since he met her, his emotions have often been controlled by her, causing him endless headaches.
He knew about Song Qinghuan’s stubborn temper. If she insisted on coming back, he couldn’t force her to stay.
There was no way to keep her there with Liu Yuandong around.
On the contrary, if he got angry, she might have some consideration and perhaps think about it for two or three days before coming back. Two or three days, that should be enough.
When the phone was hung up, Song Qinghuan’s pupils dilated, Yihan was angry. But she was even angrier, and extremely upset.
She tossed her phone on the bed, started packing her luggage, and prepared to return home.
Just as Shi Yuhuan predicted, she didn’t return to China immediately. After reaching the door with her suitcase, she stopped and then sat back down on the bed, sulking alone.
The next day, Song Qinghuan went to Times Square and aimlessly wandered around by herself. At noon, Liu Yuandong took her to dine at Bella Vita Estate.
She was in a bad mood and didn’t have much of an appetite, so she decided to take a walk in the vineyard. There, she ran into Li Chengyun and Li Qianze.
When she saw Li Chengyun, he was leaning against the railing of the vineyard, looking at the far-off scenery with a proud and icy gaze.
The wind gently ruffled his black hair. Underneath his slightly messy hair was a staggeringly handsome face, with a high nose, thin, cinnabar lips, and a sexy cleft chin. His eyes were long and narrow, his eyebrows thick and defiant…
The sunlight shone on his face, as if it was meticulously carved out of stone, making it feel like a surreal Chinese ink painting coming straight towards you.
However, the space between his eyebrows was slightly furrowed as if considering something, and there was a sense of indescribable loss.
