"But you have never been as angry as you are now..." Huo Qingyi's voice was very small, his attitude was scared, and he was cautious, for fear that Su Yixing would be even more angry.

"Then do you know why I was angry?" Su Yixing still couldn't breathe, and his voice was particularly loud.

Huo Qingyi didn't dare to kneel down anymore, but she also answered Su Yixing's words, saying three words in a low voice: "Because of me."

"You still know it's because of you," Su Yixing sneered, "You're going to tell me what's because of you."

"……have no idea."

"I know!" Su Yixing gritted his teeth in anger. Every time she was like this, her mind was so irritable that everyone could see that he liked her, but she couldn't see it herself, and she always did things that made him sad and angry.

"Young Master..."

"Don't call me Young Master!" Su Yixing shook his sleeves and turned his back to Huo Qingyi. After a while, he calmed down his tone: "Go out, I don't want to see you now." He paused, "I won't talk to you for three days."

In the past, Su Yixing was also popular and there were days when she didn't talk to her, but in the past, she had no feelings at all, but now, Huo Qingyi felt very uncomfortable.

Although he didn't understand why he was different from before, Huo Qingyi still obediently responded: "Yes."

After Huo Qingyi left respectfully, Su Yixing stood with the door behind his back for a while, and his anger and reluctance fell a lot. Turning around and looking at the empty door, Su Yixing instantly regretted it, regretting being angry at Huo Qingyi, and even more regretting letting Huo Qingyi go.

Every time he finishes fire at Huo Qingyi, he will regret it, but he can't control himself.

He loves her so much, but she...

Involuntarily, Su Yixing closed his eyes and suppressed all the discomfort that appeared in his eyes.

He opened his eyes again and wanted to go to the study room, but his eyes caught a glimpse of the purse on the ground. He stared at it for a while. Finally, he went forward, picked it up, and put it on his waist.

No matter what, she stitched it one by one.

He knew it. What she was doing with her secretly carrying him on her back before should be sewing this purse for him.

...

Because Su Yixing said that she didn't want to see her, she would not talk to her for three days. That night, Huo Qingyi didn't dare to go to Su Yixing's room to sleep, so she slept in her own room.

But not long after lying down and turning off the lights, I heard a knock on the door.

"Who?" she asked.

No one answered her.

She found it strange, but she didn't get up either.

But the door was knocked again.

"Who?" she asked again.

Still no one answered her.

She felt even more strange, but she got up and opened the door to take a look. When she saw Su Yixing standing outside the door, she was stunned. But before she could say anything, Su Yixing went around her and entered her room.

Seeing that she was just standing blankly at the door of the room, Su Yixing didn't say anything, but just closed the door for her, and then pulled her back to bed to sleep.

Su Yixing still didn't speak, but his hands were holding her the same as before.

"Young Master..." Huo Qingyi was hugged by Su Yixing in his arms. After hesitating for a long time, he still spoke in a low voice.

But thinking that Su Yixing should have to stop talking to her for three days, she shut up and stopped talking.

He didn't say anything, but said in his heart: "I'm sorry, my husband, I've made you angry again."

She has been working very hard to be a subordinate. She really never thought of making him angry, but he was always angry by her, which made her hate her like this.

Although she still didn't understand what she had done wrong.

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Chapter completed!