Lao Zi From An American School Was Raped By A Mixed-Race Daddy Chapter 17

Chapter 17: Deceived me every time, but it’s different

Schneider lowered his eyebrows, and his gloomy voice revealed a hint of meanness and ridicule:

“I’ll pay ten times. This is just an ugly piece of junk that can’t be sold for a price, and you desperately need money, don’t you? Why keep this rag? Is it valuable to you?”

His inexplicably irritated attitude made Ruan Siyu tense up and instinctively wanted to fight back or escape.But after experiencing huge changes in the past few days, Ruan Siyu had to start to control his temper.

He tried his best to hide the defensiveness in his voice, lowering his eyelashes and pretending to be submissive:

“It was a gift from a friend and because it’s engraved with my name, it’s only valuable to me. I don’t want to sell it, sorry.”

For some reason, his explanation silenced Schneider for a long time.

“…from a friend? In that case, why didn’t you go to your ‘friend’ after you fell down?”

Schneider’s voice was filled with strong emotional fluctuations. Even though the other party was always uncertain, Ruan Siyu was still wary of it.He raised his eyes to observe Schneider, but a big hand held the back of his neck, and he ran into Schneider’s arms that smelled faintly of cologne.

“You’re lying.”

The deep voice vibrated in the chest, and together with the man’s hot body temperature infected Ruan Siyu’s face.He frowned, desperately resisting the instinct to tremble under Schneider’s hand.

“I didn’t.”

He gritted his teeth and retorted, but Schneider still restrained him, not strong enough to hurt him, but there was no room for resistance.

“Ha…then what kind of person is your friend? Do you remember what he looks like? What does it mean to give you a customized watch with your name engraved on it?”

The man covered the back of Ruan Siyu’s neck with one hand and pinched his lower back with the other. The heat invaded Ruan Siyu’s flesh and blood along his spine, making his knees weak and he had to reach up Schneider’s shirt to maintain balance.

“Of course I remember what he looks like! What does this answer mean to you? Because I am not alone as you imagined? Then you don’t need to panic. Your judgment of me is correct. I am indeed alone. Even if I once had a ‘friend’, I have lost him. Are you satisfied?”

The hand on his waist suddenly loosened, and Ruan Siyu immediately broke free from Schneider’s control.He took a half step back and turned away his face, refusing to let the look on his face be exposed to Schneider.

His hand was still clutching the ugly, outdated, worthless watch.The forbearing blue blood vessels faintly appeared on the exposed side of his neck, making him look like a deer that fell into a trap and broke off its front legs, fragile, warm and inviting.

Schneider’s eyes were dazed for a moment, hot anger and manipulated chill intertwined in his chest, making his face slightly distorted.

Ruan Siyu was lying to him again.

This liar has no memory of what he looks like or who he is.Three years ago, it was Ruan Siyu who personally trampled the gifts and confessions he prepared on the ground, kicked him over, and mocked him as a dead gay who wants to eat swan meat.

Three years later, Ruan Siyu appeared in his life in a very humble manner, wearing the watch he gave her when he confessed to her, and sold herself to him.

If he is not worthy of being remembered by Ruan Siyu, what is the point of this watch?

How ridiculous, a liar who doesn’t even remember the men he has played with, is now protecting the worthless watch on his wrist, as if it really comes from a very important person, as if it is not a gift from an ugly creature that Ruan Siyu despises and despises.

——What am I to you?

He wanted to strangle that beautiful and slender neck, sink his teeth into the opponent’s arteries, and taste whether the gushing blood was as cold as Ruan Siyu’s heart.

But the tears Ruan Siyu shed in his arms last night were like a silent shackles, restraining Schneider’s mind.He wants to take revenge on Ruan Siyu, wants to listen to Ruan Siyu’s confession, and wants to get the other party’s prayers, but he can no longer force Ruan Siyu now.

Because he knows the other person’s stubbornness and fierceness better than Ruan Siyu, he wants to circle him, hang him, control him, and tame him.He cannot break him.

“——Whatever you want.”

Schneider whispered, suppressing the urge to wrap his hands around Ruan Siyu’s neck:

“I’m going to the company. The housekeeper Maria will provide you with three meals a day. Don’t let her work in vain anymore. I will be back in the evening, and you’d better show up at home before I go home.”

After he finished speaking, he left the bedroom, leaving Ruan Siyu alone, blinking with a thoughtful expression, and slowly sat back on the high chair next to the water bar.

Oddly enough, this was the second time Schneider backed down when he expressed discomfort.

Maybe more than twice.

Ruan Siyu held her chin, thinking about the details after the two met.The US dollar bills scattered on the ground on the first night were an obvious humiliation. The bloodthirsty powerful people watched the groveling flesh and blood, taking money from the cracks in the ground. This drama made Ruan Siyu feel aesthetic fatigue.

After Jessica appeared, Schneider put him back on the sofa in a subtle way and gave him a glass of wine.Ruan Siyu was in a bad mental state at the time and did not remember many details. She naturally thought that Schneider was trying to make up for his morally corrupt behavior in front of his friends.

Later, Ruan Siyu accidentally fell asleep in Schneider’s car.When he woke up, the back seat of his Rolls-Royce was stained with snow from his old bicycle and backpack.This is something Snyder didn’t have to do at all.

Of course, Ruan Siyu previously attributed these details to Schneider’s game layout.Some powerful people prefer to condescend to play the game of hunting instead of plundering. Ruan Siyu is not surprised by this, but… maybe there is a simpler explanation behind Schneider’s behavior.

Jessica has said that she looks like a game character modeled after Snyder’s straight ex-boyfriend, right?

How much does Schneider care about this ex-boyfriend, and how willing is he to compromise for his substitute?

Ruan Siyu played with the car keys that Schneider gave him, lowered her beautiful eyebrows and smiled silently, with a cunning light flashing in her bright black eyes.

This may be his breakthrough, Schneider’s real weakness.

Ruan Siyu took out her phone and sent resignation messages to several employers.The essay writing business also came to a standstill as Christmas approached. He did not continue to take orders, as if he was really frightened by Schneider. Even though he had the car keys and an unlimited black card in his hand, he did not step out of the door for the whole day.

In addition to eating, Ruan Siyu watched Netflix soap operas until she fell asleep on the sofa.

The camera in the room accurately focused on him, and a faint red light flickered faintly.

*

In the afternoon, Schneider sat in his office on the top floor, staring at the screen.

The new quarter financial report of this emerging technology company scrolled on the white wall behind him. The dazzling figures were enough to make any Wall Street tycoon fall into ecstasy, but Schneider was unfazed.

The screen in front of him showed Ruan Siyu curled up and sleeping soundly.

The frame of the monitor trapped that slender and slender figure. The soft light of the bedroom enveloped him, warm and bright, and full of the aura of the owner of the room. It was the most suitable “nest” in this harsh winter, just right for an injured deer to rest.

Schneider felt an uncontrollable surge of satisfaction in his chest that he knew was morbid, whether it was his endless peeks or his ridiculous revenge.

Ruan Siyu’s admission materials were in his hand. He came from Boston’s top art school, which was no worse than schools in New York.At the same time, an investigation report on plagiarism of Ruan Siyu’s works appeared on Schneider’s desktop, with most of the evidence coming from group chats.

Schneider’s eyes scanned the Chinese chat records without pause, as if he were dealing with his own mother tongue.His brows quickly furrowed as he faced the obscenities all over the screen attacking Ruan Siyu. The air pressure in the top-floor office was so horribly low that the young people in the assistant office next door were so silent that they didn’t even dare to drink refreshing coffee, for fear that even small movements would attract the attention of the “tyrant”.

Just after 4:30, Schneider stood up from his desk, picked up his coat and walked to the elevator.More than a dozen eyes from the assistant office followed him, and no one dared to ask why the tyrant didn’t work overtime all night for three consecutive days.

“Notify the Human Resources Department to send out invitation letters to all interns before New Year’s Day.”

Schneider’s words made the assistants immediately pretend to be busy, and his figure disappeared behind the elevator door.

Soon, he parked the car in the garage and went directly to the third floor through the elevator.

Entering the master bedroom, Schneider involuntarily stepped lightly.Ruan Siyu was very quiet when she fell asleep. The smart central control muted the TV series after Ruan Siyu fell asleep. You could almost hear a needle drop in the whole room. Schneider’s gaze was the only disturbance.

The sleeping white bird gently fluttered its wingtips, Ruan Siyu’s trembling eyelashes rubbed against the soft blanket, and her moist deer eyes slowly opened:

“You’re back?”

There is no sharp and provocative sarcasm, no “daddy” pretending to be provocative. He behaves as naturally as a lover waiting for her boyfriend to get off work, making Schneider wary but unable to help falling.

“Why didn’t you go out?”

Schneider asked the question that had been on his mind all day.He gave Ruan Siyu a chance to show off because he was afraid of breaking him.The car, Ruan Siyu’s cell phone and house were all equipped with GPS and surveillance systems, and Schneider also arranged for professional bodyguards to follow him at all times.

He didn’t take any risk of losing Ruan Siyu, he just pretended to give him freedom.

As he spoke, he brushed away Ruan Siyu’s hair that was pressed against his face. He expected to receive Ruan Siyu’s stiffness and avoidance, but unexpectedly he felt the warmth of an open hand.

“Well…” Ruan Siyu hummed lazily, and her thin white fingers climbed up Schneider’s muscular arms like vines:

“It’s so cold outside, who wants to go out unless necessary?”

He said, handing the burn covered by gauze into Schneider’s palm:

“It’s time to change the dressing.”

He made it clear in a reserved and dignified manner, like a cat that scratched its owner’s face and then did not correct its mistakes. It teased its owner with its fluffy tail with its little paws.

Man, you’re right. Come on, please.

The author has something to say:

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The cat starts the substitute script, the bad cat is exerting his strength, guess how many seconds the dog attack will fall

Although the Bad Cat process is all wrong, the answer is right!

The ps watch was given to Bad Cat when Gou Gong confessed his love. It literally represents Gou Gong’s sincerity. I will explain it later!Watches are important for both dog attacks and bad cats!!

Please collect it…please collect it…

Banxia novel, a lot of fun