Unknowingly, Guan Qiyou opened the door and walked step by step in front of Xuewei.
Xuewei, who was crying so hard, didn't notice his arrival. She didn't sit up until she was tired from crying and her voice became hoarse.
But she suddenly saw Guan Qiyou sitting on the sofa not far from her, looking at her. She didn't know if her eyes were swollen from crying, and the scene in front of her was blurry. She actually saw a glimmer of light in Guan Qiyou's eyes.
Tenderness and pity were something she had never seen in his eyes before. The tenderness made her heart tremble, and a warm feeling instantly surrounded her. She just stared at him blankly, unable to look away.
For her, her eyes, this moment, were really extremely greedy. She wished that time would stop and stop at this moment forever.
Dreams are always dreams, and she will always return to reality. Sure enough, Guan Qiyou's gentle gaze only lasted for a moment, and was soon replaced by a sense of indifference and coldness. Xuewei took a low breath.
"Guan Qiyou, what are you doing here? Please get out." Xuewei wiped the tears on her face and said coldly through gritted teeth.
Guan Qiyou snorted softly, "Jiang Xuewei, do you feel aggrieved? I just asked you to take a photo. Why are you crying like this? It's really funny."
"Guan Qiyou, you think it's funny, don't you? Then go ahead and laugh, but... from now on, please get out of my room and go outside to laugh. You can feel free to hug those women around you and think
You can laugh however you want, as long as you don't let me see it, lest... I feel sick." Xuewei gritted her teeth with hatred. If she could, she really wanted to bite the man in front of her to death. Everything she had now, pain, hesitation,
Helpless, everything is thanks to him. He can actually smile here with peace of mind. She hates him. "Get out? Haha, Jiang Xuewei, do you really regard yourself as half the master of the Guan family?" Guan Qi
You stood up and walked in front of Xuewei. He didn't mind Xuewei's dagger-like gaze. He stretched out his hand to brush away Xuewei's messy forehead. The corners of his thin lips raised a slight smile again.
"Why did I think you were crying? It turns out... it's because of those women? Ha... you're jealous."
"You...what are you talking about? How can I...be jealous? Guan Qiyou, please stop putting money on yourself. How many women you have has nothing to do with me. I'll say it again, please get out." Xue.
The tears on Wei's face had dried up. She just hoped that Guan Qiyou would leave as soon as possible and not linger here. She couldn't say anything she was holding in her heart. Even if she did, she knew that it would not be possible at all.
It's just fruitless and may lead to more humiliation, so why should she bother with it?
"..."
"Guan Qiyou, before this, I had something to say to you, but now, it's no longer necessary. I don't want to tell you anything. I'm very tired and want to rest. Just think of it as me begging you, please give me something.
I don’t have any breathing space, otherwise, I will definitely be suffocated to death.”
Xuewei's last words were like a slap, mercilessly hitting Guan Qiyou's face. She said, she had something to say to him, what would it be? I'm afraid, even if he asked now, she would
She won't say it. She must hate him to death. He had affairs with those female models and celebrities in front of her, and he humiliated her in public. How could she not resent him!