Does he still have his heart? He probably doesn't have it these years. Because his heart has already been left in a certain corner of his life.
He silently hugged her into his arms. She subconsciously pushed him, but he tightened his arms so hard that he seemed to crush her.
"Let me go, let go!" When she was fragile, she really wanted a warm embrace, but she didn't like that such warmth was given by this man.
The more she struggled, the tighter he held her, so tight that she couldn't breathe.
For a while, Rong Beiming held her tightly like this, until the warm water stains began to stain his chest, which was so hot that it made him suffocate. His face sank, and his heart was full of pity.
"I said, if you obey, I will love you to heaven." He said slowly, feeling an inexplicable pain in his heart clearly.
If it hurts, it proves that the penis is still there, because pain is also a feeling, and it is a feeling that can only be felt when you are alive.
He couldn't deny that after meeting this woman, he gradually felt something in his heart.
The good, the bad, the likes and the dislikes are all imprinted on my heart little by little. In the past, the empty heart was filled with these imprints and gradually became complete.
"Why do you have to let me be despised?" She pushed him away and shouted at him unwillingly. Didn't he understand yet? She didn't want to be with him at all.
"Nianen?" Behind him, a familiar voice sounded in Yu Nianen's ears.
Yu Nianen turned around in panic. It was Qin Shuyi. Her mouth was open and her lips were moving, but she didn't make a sound.
Rong Beiming pulled the panicked woman back into his arms without saying a word.
Qin Shuyi stared blankly at the two people in front of her, shaking her head, her voice full of sorrow: "Is it really you, Nian En?"
Just now, in the bathroom, she didn't dare to confirm that the woman standing in front of the mirror wearing a purple dress was Yu Nianen.
As a result, when they came out, they heard their conversation. The relationship between the two people was so unusual. It was obvious that the woman Rong Beiming was holding in the private room was Yu Nianen.
In this way, Yu Nianen also heard what he said.
"Are you really able to keep your composure?" Qin Shuyi suppressed the resentment and dissatisfaction in her heart, stared at Yu Nianen, and asked coldly.
Yu Nianen knew that she was talking about what happened in the private room just now, and when he was about to explain, Rong Beiming had already said to Qin Shuyi with a sullen face: "It's your working time now."
"Don't worry!" Yu Nianen struggled to break away from his hand and stepped forward to pull Qin Shuyi, "Shuyi, listen to me, I didn't mean it, Shuyi... I really don't know..."
How could she know that Qin Shuyi would say those words? How could she know that the more she wanted to escape, she just couldn't.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Rong, Miss Yu, I have to go back to work!" Qin Shuyi said coldly, wiped her shoulder and left.
"Shuyi..." Yu Nianen screamed and bent down. It hurt. The heartbreaking pain seeped into her internal organs, making her unable to straighten up.
They were the best of friends, and the friendship between them was like sisters. However, in an instant, it was shattered, completely shattered.