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   Chapter 18 Tease, Fear

Clinging To Love: My Adorable Wife By Xin Miaomiao Characters: 9897

Updated: 2020-09-14 00:03


Having nothing else to do, Parasol walked into the study and looked at the books on the bookshelf. She had some doubts. Although Chandler would come back from time to time in the past few years, he wouldn't be so serious, would he? Why are there so many books at home?

There were really all kinds of books here, and they were classified into different types. There were classic books, philosophy books, social science, political law, financial management, historical geography, and so on. Even Parasol didn't bother to read them.

Standing in front of an English book, she randomly took out one and leafed through it. Although she didn't do well in school, she specially learned English, which was not bad for her.

When Wilson came in, she was carefully reading an English book.

"Do you understand?"

"Yes, I have learnt it." Then Parasol closed the book and put it back after saying that.

However, Wilson didn't say anything. It suddenly felt that it was unnecessary to ask. Kingston Hotel was famous all over the world, and there were chain stores in various countries. Parasol worked there, so she must learn English.

All of a sudden, neither Wilson nor Parasol said anything. The two of them could hear each other's heartbeat in silence, but she broke the silence first. "If you have nothing else to do, I'm leaving now."

With his right hand against the wall, he stopped Parasol from going out. A smile gradually appeared on the face of Wilson. He looked at her with a sneer and said, "if you don't have anything else to do? Then what do you think I will bring you here for? "

Hearing his question, Parasol didn't know what to say. She had an impulse to hide herself in a hole on the ground and didn't dare to look at him. Generally speaking, something could happen when a man took a woman back to his room. Not to mention that he had broken up with her for five years. What else could it be?

Therefore, when she asked this question, it seemed to remind him that if he wanted to do something, he should do it as soon as possible.

The smile on Wilson's face became more obvious because of Parasol's reaction. he left the wall with his right hand, reached out to touch her messy ponytail that had just been scratched by Jean, and stroked her long straight hair. he asked with a playful smile, "why don't you cut it off?"

She shook her hair and dodged his hand. Parasol stared at him and said, "I don't have time."

"Shouldn't you cut it off if you don't have time? You don't even need to comb your hair. " Wilson didn't get angry because she shook it off. Instead, it continued to touch it with a smile on his face.

"it's easy to take care of your short hair, okay? Otherwise, when you wake up, you will look like a golden lion king. it's ugly? " Anyway, Parasol wouldn't admit that she had long hair just because he once said that he liked girls with long hair.

"I almost forgot that you slept with your head covered."

Hearing the words of Wilson, Parasol naturally remembered that she didn't want to go home because her mother, Lisa, brought Nathan home. she came to his dormitory.

She didn't want to talk about the past with him, so she was ready to leave again. However, Wilson seemed not to let her go, and once again stopped her.

This time, Parasol was a little angry. She looked up at him and asked, "what do you want?"

"Waiting for the right time? When Yves get the real power in the Tang family and become a rich two generation, you will become the real lady of the Tang family? "

Her eyes were still fixed on him. Parasol found that Wilson finally came to the point. At first, she just wanted to tell Jean, but she didn't expect him to listen.

However, she didn't want to explain. Neither before nor now, Wilson had never believed her. In his mind, she abandoned him just for the sake of Yves.

In his heart, Parasol was the one who wanted to be the lady of the Tang family and chose to abandon him. No matter he didn't care about it before, she thought he wouldn't care about it now that he had Lillian by his side.

However, she was still angry that he would never understand her. "So what?"

After hearing her words, he didn't seem to be angry. He smiled as usual. His hand turned from her hair to her face, gently stroked her face, and said in a soft voice, "don't worry. I will make your wish fail."

The words of Wilson were very gentle, but Parasol had a creepy feeling. She forgot to dodge his hand and stood there, letting him do whatever he wanted. frivolous. She looked up at his side face. He was still handsome and charming. But he had changed. She didn't know what he was thinking about.

What did he mean?

Wilson tilted his head and took a look at her neck. The smile on his face deepened. "It's missing."

Realizing what he meant, Parasol quickly covered the place where he had left a hickey. She pushed him away, ran to the living room and then

ran to the door.

Wilson didn't stop her. With a smile, he slowly walked out of the study and came to the living room.

When Parasol arrived at the door, she turned the lock of the door several times, but she couldn't open it. It was impossible. She hurriedly turned the locking button on the handle, but she couldn't open it no matter how hard she tried.

How could it be possible? There was no door in the house that couldn't be opened?

she turned around and saw Wilson standing in the living room. He didn't do anything but stood there, smiling at her who was anxiously turning the handle.

"Open the door! Wilson! Open the door!" Parasol turned the handle in a hurry. Looking at Wilson, she felt scared for the first time.

Wilson was an IT elite. He was running a technology company. He must have installed something in the door, so the switch of the door was controlled by him.

Seeing him approaching her step by step, Parasol became more anxious. When he was only a few steps away from her, she suddenly gave up opening the door and squatted down in the corner.

Wilson squatted in front of her, reached out and stroked her arm. "Don't worry. I won't hurt you."

Patting off his hand, Parasol stared at him and said, "Wilson, it is against the law to imprison people now."

he was amused by Parasol's thought. Wilson looked at her with a smile and said, "why should I imprison you? I just don't want you to marry Yves. " He reached out and stroked her cheek, "do what I want to do."

All of a sudden, an idea flashed through her mind. The way he said he wouldn't let her marry Stella was to follow her here first. here first.

She couldn't help but look at the strong sunlight over the French window. "It's daytime. You can't do anything against the law."

After saying that, Parasol wanted to die. what she said meant he couldn't do it in the daytime, which meant that it's okay at night?

"Okay, let's wait until night."

Looking at the complacent expression on Wilson's face, Parasol leaned against the wall. She had no choice but to hit the wall with her head all the time. She didn't want to die. She couldn't die yet. So she just wanted to wake up a little.

Wilson stood up and watched her torture herself.

At this moment, the doorbell rang outside the door, which immediately cheered up Parasol. She stopped knocking on the wall and silently observed the action of Wilson.

She thought that if someone rang the doorbell outside, he would open the door sooner or later. Then she could take this opportunity to go out.

Wilson took out his phone and pressed a button. The door was opened slowly.

"Hello, your take out."

As soon as he pressed the switch, Parasol stood up and ran to the door when the delivery man said this.

However, since the doorbell rang, Wilson had expected her to do so. Naturally, it wouldn't do as she wished.

He took the takeout with one hand and grabbed Parasol's hand with the other. Then he slammed the door with his foot.

Looking at the closed door again, Parasol hurried to open it, but she still couldn't. This time, she didn't drive in a hurry. Instead, she turned to the Wilson, which had already walked in. "Don't you need to give him money?"

"Will I be so stupid as to give you a chance to escape?" Wilson replied as he walked towards the dining room.

It was obvious that he had paid for the takeout. Premeditation, it was really premeditated.

"Come here." Wilson, fiddling with the seal in the dining room, said to Parasol, who was still standing there.

"What's wrong?" When she reached the place where she could see him, Parasol stopped and looked at him.

"Eat with me."

"No, I'm not hungry." Parasol was also stubborn. With the current Wilson, his attitude had eased a lot, so she began to push her luck.

"According to Missy, if you are in a bad mood, you will say that you are hungry. It can be seen how happy you are today." he took out the pots and pans, took out everything from the delivery bag and poured them into the bowls.

Parasol thought, 'if I go back later, I must get even with Missy. What did she say to Wilson?'

"Come and eat with me. If I'm happy, I'll let you out." After the food was done, Wilson sat on the seat and waited for her.

"Really?" Hope gradually appeared on her face, so her eyes, which were staring at Wilson, were also gleaming. "What if you say you are unhappy even though you are happy?"

"When did I lie to you?"

Parasol's mind began to spin. She thought about all the things she had done with Wilson before, and it seemed that he had never lied to her. It was true that it took her a year to train her from a primary school student to a college student.

So she walked over slowly.

Of course, she was really hungry. She hadn't had lunch yet!

When Parasol came to the table, she found that they were all her favorite food. Sure enough, Wilson was premeditated.

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