Announced divorce, madly criticized Ling Shaochang for kneeling down

"what happened?"

Ling Che looked at her with gentle eyes.

The person on the bed just stared at him blankly. She had been looking at him since the moment she opened her eyes, without saying a word, just looking at him quietly.

He smiled lightly and raised his hand to scratch her straight nose.

"What's wrong? Did you become stupid after sleeping?"

Qiao Ruyi stared at him blankly, as if she wanted to take in his features thoroughly.

When he spoke, his throat was hoarse as if it had been burned by fire, "If I blink, will you disappear?"

It turned out that she thought the person sitting beside her bed was an illusion.

Ling Che curled up the corners of his lips, placed her hand on the side of his face, and rubbed his cheek against her palm again, "Feel it, I'm fine."

His warm body temperature slowly passed through her palm, and a line of tears rolled down from the corner of her eye.

Then, line after line, until the pillow was soaked with tears.

Her palm slid across his delicate and handsome cheek, landed on his brow bone, slid across his deep and beautiful eyes, went down along his tall and straight nose, and landed on his soft and hot thin lips.

Hot, alive, real.

Her slightly stunned eyes gradually showed color, and her watery pupils brightened little by little.

"Ling Che..." she asked cautiously, "You're not dead, right?"

Seeing how she dared to ask but didn't dare to ask, she was just like a cautious little cat.

Ling Che leaned down and placed a kiss on her dry lips. When he left, the tip of his tongue licked her lips vaguely.

The familiar scent of him filled her whole body, a light woody scent mixed with a crisp mint scent.

Qiao Ruyi suddenly burst into tears, putting her arms over her eyes and crying wildly.

Seeing her cry, Ling Che's heart trembled violently.

"Blame me for making you worry."

He wanted to pull her arms away, but Qiao Ruyi refused and covered her eyes tightly, crying non-stop.

He pulled a few times but couldn't pull it free, so he leaned over and whispered coaxingly, "I was wrong, please stop crying, okay?"

Qiao Ruyi didn't listen. Just as he was about to get closer, she pushed him away.

She had just woken up and didn't have much strength, but she was very determined.

She didn't want him near her at all now.

It was obvious that she was angry, so Ling Che could only continue to coax her gently, "How about you hit me? Scold me? Kick me too."

No matter how patiently he coaxed her, Qiao Ruyi didn't even move her arm to look at him.

I thought his patience was almost exhausted, but unexpectedly, half an hour later, he was still beside the bed, coaxing me softly, "Be good, stop crying, and look at me, okay?"

"Good boy, let go of your hands and let me see."

"Little darling...be obedient."

"Xiaoyi..." He pinched her fingers, twisting them around each other in a flirtatious way, "Kitten?"

The person who had just walked to the door could hear the man's soft and gentle coaxing from a distance. She suddenly widened her eyes and got goosebumps all over her body.

Song Xilan shook her head violently. She couldn't believe that those extremely cheesy words just now came from Ling Che's mouth.

Who is Ling Che?

How about this playboy who is cynical, unruly and has a lot of romantic affairs?

Even in front of her father Song Hui, she always looks nonchalant.

Such a man would actually kneel on one knee beside the bed at this moment, begging in a low voice like a sticky candy that couldn't be shaken off, just for the person on the bed to look at him.

"It really is like a knife raining from the sky. It has opened my eyes."

Song Xilan couldn't help but mutter to herself, but a man with excellent hearing heard every word.

Sure enough, the next second the man who was still acting cute and coaxing immediately stood up, his eyes as clear as ever.

He looked towards the door, "Song Xilan, are you born in the Year of the Rat?"

"Tsk!" Song Xilan walked in generously, "I came to see if my Ruyi has woken up."

Half an hour had passed and there was still no movement, so she decided to come up and take a look. Unexpectedly, she saw big news.

The person on the bed had stopped crying, but his eyes were still red from crying.

Qiao Ruyi sat up from the bed. Song Xilan quickly pushed Ling Che aside and went forward to support her. "My dear Ruyi, how are you? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Qiao Ruyi smiled and shook her head at her, not even glancing at the man beside her. "I don't want to see him now. Ask him to leave."

Ling Che was stunned. There were only three people in the room, so he knew without hesitation that she was referring to him.

Song Xilan turned her head and looked over, and said unhappily, "Did you hear that? My baby Ruyi doesn't want to see you right now."

Ling Che wasn't angry at all. He raised his hand and ruffled Ruyi's hair. "I'll get you something to eat."

After he left the bedroom, Song Xilan sat down beside the bed, looked at Qiao Ruyi's red eyes, and asked distressedly, "Ruyi, what's wrong? Why are you still angry with him?"

Qiao Ruyi lowered her eyes and said softly, "He shouldn't have lied to me."

Song Xilan understood immediately that it was indeed that bastard Ling Che who had gone too far.

If he had to do this and hide it from everyone, it would be fine, he would even have to hide it from his wife and the person next to him.

Doesn’t he know that Ruyi really cares about his life or death?

"That bastard Ling Che is such a piece of shit! He shouldn't have faked his death!"

As soon as the words came out, Song Xilan met Qiao Ruyi's hurt eyes, and suddenly covered his mouth. Then he spoke sincerely, "Of course, you can't really die."

Qiao Ruyi sat at the head of the bed, feeling dizzy.

The white light in the room shone on her delicate face, making her already fair skin look even paler.

"But I heard from my dad that someone seemed to be plotting to harm him, so he took advantage of the situation and found out who was behind it."

Song Xilan touched her head and said, "Since he just admitted his mistake so humbly, why don't you... forgive him?"

The only person who could make a high-handed prince like Ling Che admit his mistakes so humbly was Qiao Ruyi.

Although Song Xilan was also very angry about this, she knew that Ruyi really cared about that stinky man.

......

The sound of clanging and clacking could be heard from the kitchen. A tall, long-legged man, wearing a simple white T-shirt and black pants, had a perfectly proportioned figure. Despite his simple attire, he couldn't conceal his noble and unique aura, which didn't seem to match the kitchen utensils at all.

Song Xilan went downstairs and happened to see this scene when she passed the kitchen.

"Hey!"

She shouted at the man's back, "Ruyi said she wants to eat something sweet, so you can do it as you see fit."

Ling Che turned around, and the light shining on him made his impeccable facial features look even more profound and delicate, making him look particularly handsome.

Song Xilan couldn't help but sneer. Her beloved baby was bewitched by the good looks of this stinky man and fell in love with him. She was really blinded by lust.

She saw the other person raise his mouth corners and say, "Thank you."

"What are you thanking me for!" Song Xilan frowned and pointed at him, "If you dare to bully Ruyi again, I..."

"What's wrong with you?" Ling Che raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Song Xilan stared at him with round eyes, "I'll ask my dad to buy you a pair of silver bracelets!"

Ling Che smiled softly, "Thank you, Miss Song."

After leaving Yujingwan, Song Xilan answered the call from Zhu Ying and shouted without waiting for the other party to speak, "Mom! Can you introduce me to someone uglier next time I go on a blind date? It's fatal for a man to be too beautiful!"