Ye Chen didn't speak for a long time, and the expression on Liang Yimo's face became calmer.
"Yimo." He called her name, his tone was like a long sigh.
Liang Yimo looked at him, waiting for what he was about to say. Maybe the next words were not what she wanted to hear, but she had to listen and turned her head to the side.
"This kind of thing will never happen again." He looked at her, taking in her indifferent expression as if she knew it in advance.
Liang Yimo met his eyes, but Ye Chen looked away.
"I haven't touched another woman in the past year. This is really an accident."
Liang Yimo nodded, indicating that he understood.
Ye Chen narrowed his eyes. He never knew he had such patience. He could explain something carefully to a woman. This was something he had never done before.
But her indifference really made him feel uneasy.
Action is always faster and more abrupt than reason.
Ye Chen took a step forward, stretched out his hands to grab Liang Yimo's slender waist, and kissed her violently with a stormy momentum, biting her lips and tongue.
"Yimo, don't give me a normal reaction, okay?" Ye Chen's voice sounded like a heavy breath in his ears.
"Ye Chen, what do you want me to do? Cry, make trouble, and hang yourself? Or is it a normal reaction for me to divorce you?" Liang Yimo's voice was filled with anger and grievance.
As if being struck by lightning, Ye Chen quickly let go of her and took a step back. But suddenly he held her tightly in his arms, a little worried about gains and losses, and said domineeringly, "Don't mention divorce, I will definitely do it."
Agree to divorce."
"So, what expression do you want me to have?" Liang Yimo looked at him coldly.
Ye Chen avoided her eyes. After what happened, he always hoped that she would have a normal expression, but he never thought about how to be normal. If she really cried, made trouble, hanged herself or divorced him
, then how should he deal with it? That kind of Liang Yimo is still not the Liang Yimo he expected.
Liang Yimo suddenly stood in front of Ye Chen. Her warm palms carefully held his face and turned his face towards her. He saw that her eyes were more crystal clear than the broken glass on the ground.
Liang Yimo gently stood on tiptoes and kissed his lips carefully.
She said in a low voice, "I am not used to sharing the same man with other women."
Liang Yimo showed his dominance in front of Ye Chen for the first time, and kissed him again without waiting for Ye Chen to react.
Ye Chen was slightly stunned. He never thought that Liang Yimo would say this. He hurried back this time and had already prepared for the worst. No matter what, he would not let go. Unexpectedly, what he imagined did not happen at all, but just a faint
Saying this, I forgave him easily.
"Yimo, you..." The sun was shining brightly. Liang Yimo stood closer and saw the ring on the ring finger of Liang Yimo's left hand. It was so bright and shining. It was the ring he gave her after they got married.
.
For a while, I was stuck here.
Liang Yimo had already let go of her and walked upstairs. The side of her face was covered with sunshine. Her long hair was tucked behind her ears, and some disobedient hair fell down. On her cheeks, her skin was as white as jade.
, the whole picture looks so vivid.
Ye Chen finally reacted, grabbed her, looked at her eyes as bright as water, and looked at him quietly.
Murong once said that people's eyes can speak, but I always thought it was an exaggeration. Only when I saw it this time did I realize that such a moment really existed.
Her silence was worth a thousand words, and her silence already let him know the meaning.
She wore the ring and didn't take it off, which meant that there was still a chance. Liang Yimo didn't say a word but had already made his intention clear.
This is enough, very enough.
She believes him.
Ye Chen hugged Liang Yimo, almost hugging him. Liang Yimo was caught off guard and was picked up from the waist. His whole body was suspended in the air. He was so frightened that Liang Yimo said "ah" and hurriedly stretched out his hands to wrap around his neck. He reacted
By that time, I had already hugged him tightly.
"What are you doing?" Liang Yimo whispered, trying to pull his hand back, fearing that He's mother would suddenly come out at this time and see.
This scene felt very strange. There was a smile on Ye Chen's lips, and he actually hugged her and tried to break free, but he wouldn't let her go.
Ye Chen had practiced every day, and Liang Yimo was almost like a handful of bones, so it was effortless to hold her.
Ye Chen looked down at her, with an indescribable light in his smile. He lowered his head and asked her forehead, "I can hug you, I almost can't hold you. I won't do it again, never again..."
Ye Chen spoke a little incoherently, but seemed to be in a very good mood. He hugged Liang Yimo and rolled around for a few times. His good mood was beyond words.
Liang Yimo hugged his neck and listened to what he said. He looked up at her and saw the obviously happy look on his face. He frowned slightly and added, "The last time."
"Promise, for the last time." Ye Chen was equally happy and agreed immediately.
|"Put me down."
After letting Liang Yimo go, Ye Chen lowered his head and kissed Liang Yimo's lips, gently, "This feels really good."
Liang Yimo looked at his excited expression and smiled slightly.
At this moment, they really wanted to be quiet.
***There are many wine bottles on the table, many, many, many stacked up. They are as shiny as crystal glass, containing either red or light yellow wine. Several empty wine bottles are also standing on the side, all of which are strong drinks.
, every degree is low.
The surrounding light was so dark that it was difficult to see clearly. The dim light on the ceiling and the reflection of the finely decorated mirrors around it made everything look extravagant and gorgeous, exuding an air of decadence.
Murong Feng maintained his usual elegance. His suit set off his extraordinary and noble temperament. There was a spring breeze smile on his lips, like a modest gentleman, gentle and elegant. He held the wine glass and glanced at Han with his clear eyes. He was drinking to relieve his sorrow.
Si You, who had been like this for half a month after returning from an injury in Myanmar, said, "It's such a waste for you to drink Lafite from 1982 like water. When did you become so tasteless?"
He knew a little about what happened between Han Siyou and Ye Chen, so he came without saying a word when he was invited by Han Siyou to be his drinking buddy. After their brothers met several years ago, they had never had any differences. Now, for personal reasons,
The woman caused a rift between them, but he could only sit aside and drink with his friends to soothe his sorrows, which was a bit helpless.
Han Siyou picked up the bottle grumpily, "Stop talking nonsense, I asked you to come drink, so you'd better not mess with me."
Another bottle of expensive wine entered Han Siyou's belly like water, while Murong Feng shook his head lightly.
Only when he lets go of many things can he be truly liberated.