However, he can pretend as if nothing happened, because he doesn't care about those people.
But today is different. The person in front of him is her, the person he cares about most in his life, and he will take her seriously.
He took a deep breath, his eyes were full of tenderness, and his concentration was so touching.
He said word by word: "I understand what you mean, no need to say anything."
If there is no Zhong Xin, if there is only Zhuo Ran, if you know Zhuo Ran, you must think, how wonderful it would be!
He will not be angry, he will give a woman a lifetime of deep love, and he will fulfill a woman's most beautiful dream in her life.
He is a good husband, he does not have a volatile temperament, nor is he born with a sick body like him.
But, do you know love?
Do you know?
In your mind, Zhuo Ran, who you think is the best man in the world, is actually doing the most dangerous things deep down.
What he wants is for you, a pair of sisters, to belong to him.
It's just a white rose that is kept at home to support him as a husband and raise children, and to grow old together with him.
And the other woman is like a red rose, he is willing to take care of her and use the most appropriate position in exchange for her lifelong companionship.
Zhong Qing's whole body felt cold as she listened.
She knew she said the wrong thing.
A woman, a woman who is the wife of another man, should not praise other men in front of her husband.
These are all taboos.
No wonder he was so angry.
She hurriedly took his hand: "I didn't mean it, I just accidentally let it slip. Since I was a child, I have only seen him as a man. He is so loving and gentle, so I...
…But I really don’t have any other thoughts. That’s my second brother-in-law. How could I have any unreasonable thoughts?”
Yi Jian slowly backed away from her and refused her touch.
He looked at her with such cold eyes.
It's so cold and thin, where's the tenderness from the recent past?
Zhong Qing knew that he had misunderstood, he must have misunderstood, he must have thought that he liked Zhuo Ran...
Yi Jian opened the quilt, got out of bed, took some clothes, and put them on silently.
After all, he couldn't stay with her tonight.
He felt the endless pain and anger in his heart. He could only tighten his hands and quickly put on his clothes. Without even looking at her, he picked up his coat and walked suddenly outside.
