Chapter 658 I Do, I Do

Yin Muchen looked at her eyebrows and eyes, "Do you know what the ring means?"

Yin Shuiling's snow-white earlobes were stained with red, "Yes, I know..." Yin Shuiling hugged his neck with her two small hands and said in a soft voice, "Brother, I do, I do."

Yin Muchen brushed away her bangs in front of her forehead, and then held her little face with his hands. His dark eyes looked at her deeply, gently and passionately, and looked into the depths of her eyes.

She is willing...

"Brother, when you saw this ring in the safe that day, you only saw me kissing it, but you didn't hear my heart. I am willing a hundred times a thousand times."

Yin Muchen raised his eyebrows, "So you planned the Zhongding bidding today?"

"Not me," Yin Shuiling nodded, "it was Mr. Lu. I don't understand business, but Qingqing is my best friend, she married Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu will definitely help me. Mr. Lu said that although Zhongding bidding has pledged SK's liquidity, as long as you hold on for a few months, once Zhongding bidding is launched, your crisis will be resolved. Mr. Lu also said that these few months are not a problem for you, you can do it."

This little fool, she pushed all the credit to Ning Qing and Mr. Lu, as if she didn't contribute at all.

But if there was no her, if she didn't think about him, if she didn't find them, how could they help?

Ning Qing was right, she was so stupid that she couldn't cry out in pain, and she couldn't even take credit or act coquettishly.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I didn't know about my father. At that time, I really wanted to rescue him. I thought you just need to hold on for a few months. When my father comes out, you will be back to normal, and I won't owe anyone anything."

"Brother, please don't be angry with me anymore. I know I was wrong, but I never sold you out. I did things for my father, but I gave you my heart."

"Brother, I love you."

Yin Shuiling stood on tiptoe and took the initiative to kiss his thin lips.

After two years of training by him, she was still immature, but she already knew how to put her tongue into his mouth and stir it gently. Yin Muchen gently frowned, feeling her tenderness and sweetness.

"So you don't plan to go with...Fan Sicheng or Jack?" He asked after kissing her red lips twice.

Yin Shuiling's eyes widened, "Brother, why do you think so? I never thought of going with any of them. Sixth brother gave me a plane ticket, but it was not what I wanted. What I thought was that after Dad was rescued, if you still wanted me, we would be together, truly together."

Although he had heard Ning Qing say such words during the day, Yin Muchen still felt full in his heart when he heard her say it in person at this moment.

His heart, which had been empty for so long, was finally filled by her.

"Shuiling," he pecked her Xiuqiong's little nose gently, "Actually, what I care about is not that you sold me, but that you sold me and left me."

She left him, and the two plane tickets in her bag were what he deeply cared about and envied. It was like a fish bone stuck in his throat, and he would feel pain every time he breathed.

He thought she didn't want him anymore.

He thought she was going to leave with another man.

During that time, he was really mad, so he threw her aside and ignored her. He was so cold and heartless to her. He was cruel to punish her. He wanted to let her know that without him, she, Yin Shuiling, was nothing.

In fact, he just wanted her to cherish him.

Yin Shuiling didn't expect Yin Muchen to have such a big grudge against Fan Sicheng and Jack. She hugged the man's neck and said sweetly, "There will be no one in the future. My face is ruined. Fan Sicheng and Jack don't like me anymore. They haven't contacted me. They just like my pretty face. No one wants me anymore. I only have my brother."

Yin Shuiling said while thinking in her heart that if Fan Sicheng and Jack heard this, they would definitely cry.

Yin Muchen's resolute and cold face softened. His rough fingertips came to the crescent on her face and gently rubbed it, and then he leaned over to kiss her.

"It's a disaster for a woman to be too beautiful. You deserve it. No man will want you in the future."

Yin Shuiling heard the warmth and satisfaction in his words. She kissed the man's handsome face and got into his arms, "Brother, what about you? Why didn't you touch Wu Qian? You obviously had...reaction at that time?"

"Looking at you, how can I not react?" He suddenly said a word.

Yin Shuiling's face was red as if blood was about to drip out. So that's how it was. She thought that Wu Qian sat on his thighs and he had a reaction.

But could he have a reaction just by looking at her?

Bad guy!

"I was on a business trip for more than half a month, and you didn't let me touch my mother's place. That afternoon, I really wanted to, and I went into the room with Wu Qian, and I used my hands."

Yin Shuiling felt something was wrong, "But brother, I heard Wu Qian scream, there were marks on her body, and even the sheets in the room were messy."

Yin Muchen's handsome face suddenly darkened, he pursed his thin lips and stopped talking.

Yin Shuiling suddenly thought, could these be all illusions that brother asked Wu Qian to cooperate with him to deliberately make her angry?

But wouldn't this be too childish?

Yin Shuiling buried her little head in his arms and giggled.

Yin Muchen himself felt ashamed. He was indeed extremely angry and childish in the room that day. He asked Wu Qian to cooperate with him in doing various actions and asked her to scream, but his mind was full of her outside the door, and he didn't even remember Wu Qian's name.

Later, she was standing downstairs of his company. He felt damn hot when he looked at her. He called Wu Qian to give him a hand job. But at that moment, he thought that Xiao Muchen, who had been guarding for her for so many years, could not really be seen by other women. He didn't want to do it anymore. He did it himself and it was over in one or two minutes.

He, Yin Muchen, had never had such a bad thing in his life.

In that hotel room, he really missed her body. He couldn't control himself after almost two months. But when he wanted her, he was unwilling. Why did she have Fan Sicheng and Jack, but he could only have her? So he humiliated her with words and finally did it to her.

During that time, he was calm in the face of the economic crisis, but he made his life miserable in front of her.

In fact, he was always very sad. He was sad that his first love failed.

He was dumped.

He was heartbroken.

Yin Shuiling hugged Yin Muchen's waist and abdomen with satisfaction. She asked timidly and nervously, "Brother, do I still have a chance?"

"What?"

Yin Shuiling looked up at him, her eyes flashing with bright water light, and her little hand took the ring and handed it to him, "The chance to wear this."

Will he still marry her?

Yin Muchen stretched out his big hand and held her little hand and the ring in his palm. His other hand reached under her skirt, and even his thin lips blocked her sweet little mouth, "I don't know, it depends on your performance."

He answered coldly.

"Oh, brother, I will perform well." Yin Shuiling took the initiative to reach out to unbutton his shirt.

...

Yin Muchen slowly opened his eyes. He habitually reached out to hug the little woman beside him, but his hands were empty, Yin Shuiling was gone.

Yin Muchen quickly lifted the quilt and got out of bed. He was so busy that he didn't even put on his shoes, "Shui..."

As soon as he stepped out of the small room, he saw Yin Shuiling.

Yin Shuiling was sitting on a small stool, sleeping beside Liu Wanxin's ward. She was wearing a suspender nightgown and a light yellow knitted cardigan.

Yin Muchen walked up and stood beside the girl. Her neck was full of strawberries and there was a skin break at the corner of her mouth. Her whole body was full of water charm that he had spoiled her. The cardigan outside was homely and warm. She was sleeping on her slender arms, revealing half of her pink face.

Yin Muchen looked at the watch on her wrist. It was only five o'clock in the morning.

They both went to bed late last night. The bed in the room must not be good. They stayed in the bathroom for two hours. The space was limited and they couldn't make any noise. But they were like thirsty little fish, wishing to drain each other dry. She was passionate and let him enjoy it. He carried her to bed and they fell asleep soon.

When did she get up?

Yin Muchen bent down and wanted to carry her back to the room to sleep.

But as soon as he touched her, Yin Shuiling woke up. She opened her big, sleepy eyes and looked at him, pouting her little mouth, "Brother, why are you awake?"

"Why are you sleeping here?"

"Oh, Auntie had a low fever at night, but don't worry, brother. The doctor on duty has come and gave Auntie a bottle of IV. I was afraid that Auntie would have a fever again, so I stayed here for a while, but I didn't expect to fall asleep." Yin Shuiling rubbed her eyes with her little pink fists, and stuck out her little pink tongue embarrassedly.

Yin Muchen saw that there were dark blues under her eyes, which were caused by lack of sleep and fatigue. He frowned, "Why didn't you wake me up?"

He was a light sleeper, but he was a little tired from the exercise last night, and her little body was fragrant and soft. He hadn't hugged her for a long time, so he fell asleep.

Yin Shuiling stood up, she bent down to touch Liu Wanxin's forehead, and then whispered, "Brother, Auntie just has a low fever, there is no need to wake you up. Besides, you are busy with work, so I will take care of Auntie. I can catch up on my sleep when I am free during the day."

Yin Muchen looked at Liu Wanxin sleeping peacefully on the bed, he stretched out his long arms to hug the girl in his arms, kissed her little face, he smiled softly, "You served me last night, and you have to serve my mother in the early morning, aren't you tired?"

Yin Shuiling forcefully pulled Yin Muchen's arm away, then glared at him with puffed eyes, which meant---your mother is here, don't talk nonsense!

Yin Muchen raised his eyebrows in a good mood.

"Brother, why are you not wearing shoes?" Yin Shuiling lowered her eyes and looked at his slender feet.

"Oh, the ground is cool."

"Nonsense, it's autumn now, you will catch a cold if you don't wear shoes, hurry up and put on shoes." Yin Shuiling pushed him into the small room.

Yin Muchen held her small waist and rolled onto the bed with her, holding her against his chest. He stretched out his hands to pinch her little face, and said with a hint of teasing and a hint of praise, "You have the potential to be a good wife and a good mother."

Good wife...

Good mother...

Yin Shuiling's face turned pale when she heard the last two words, "Stop it." She supported herself on his chest and struggled to stand up.