Yin Yumo met his gaze: "Am I a wife to you? I'm just one of your many women."
What she said was what she said from the bottom of her heart. Perhaps, only under such circumstances could she say such words.
"What feelings do you want?" Mu Yihan looked into her eyes. It wasn't that he didn't understand this woman's feelings, but he couldn't afford the feelings she wanted, and he wouldn't give them either.
If a man gives his feelings, it is not a very good thing for him. Only when he has no feelings can he be ruthless and focus on nothing.
"You can't give it." Yin Yumo turned away, her eyes slightly wet with tears.
This is also a fact that she knows deep down in her heart that has existed for a long time. Knowing it is one thing, but facing it is another.
Mu Yihan clasped her wrists, and his body squeezed into her body again: "Momo, don't expect me to have feelings for you, you'd better take back your feelings."
If you don't love, there will be no heartache; if you don't love, even if you are hurt, you won't be heartbroken.
He has never had feelings for her, not in the past, not now, and he will never allow himself to have feelings for her in the future.
There is no reason, no reason, just because her surname is Yin, just because she is Yin Shaozhang's daughter.
The hatred in his heart for the Yin family and Mr. Yin will never disappear.
Every movement of his eroded her heart, her body, and her heart, unable to extricate herself or break free.
Yin Yumo couldn't refuse. Her heart had sunk too deep and she couldn't get it back. Even if she faced any pain in the future, she could only bear it alone.
His possession, she weakly supported everything under him, his rough gasps, and her charming low moans.
After the clouds and rain, the lingering sadness, what is left between the two of them? Empty silence, loneliness.
Yin Yumo was held in his arms, and she was unable to refuse his embrace. In fact, Yin Yumo had no right to say no to every hug.
She just loves him.
Mu Yihan's long arms were wrapped around her slender waist, and her head was resting on his chest. With two people embracing each other so intimately, could she and him live like this forever?
He Yaqing walked out of the office building with her Chanel handbag, but she ran into Zhao Zhiyuan. It was better to say that Zhao Zhiyuan came to see her specially to wait for her.
As soon as Zhao Zhiyuan saw He Yaqing, he immediately walked over: "Miss He."
"Master Zhao, are you here to talk about work? But it's already off work at this time." He Yaqing reminded the man kindly.
However, seeing Zhao Zhiyuan dressed in casual clothes and looking casual and comfortable, he probably wasn't here to talk about work. What's more, He's Enterprise and Zhao's Enterprise have no working relationship.
"I know, I'm here to pick you up, Miss He, for dinner." Zhao Zhiyuan waited for her for a long time, and it was rare for her to be so patient.
No, it should be said that he is more patient with the women he has not got and the women he is interested in.
He Yaqing glanced at him: "I'm so sorry. I already have plans for the evening. I'm afraid I will disappoint Master Zhao."
Whether she has any plans tonight has nothing to do with him. The point is that she doesn't want to have anything to do with him at all. She might as well skip dinner to avoid being unappetizing.
"It doesn't matter, I can wait, I can treat you to a midnight snack." Zhao Zhiyuan knew what He Yaqing had in mind, so it didn't matter to him. He didn't know much about Miss He, but he was interested.
Understand, this must be a very difficult thing for Mr. Zhao who is always among the flowers.
He Yaqing walked forward without even looking back: "There is no time for midnight snacks."
"How about breakfast tomorrow?" Zhao Zhiyuan followed her footsteps and walked to the garage on the other side of the office building.
"Are you annoyed? I said I don't have time, so I don't have time!" He Yaqing finally couldn't stand it anymore, stopped, turned around and yelled at Zhao Zhiyuan.
Zhao Zhiyuan still smiled faintly, but He Yaqing did not notice another middle-aged lady wearing a light-colored professional skirt walking over. Of course, she also heard He Yaqing's roar.
"Qingqing." The sullen voice of the middle-aged lady came from behind He Yaqing. He Yaqing's little face froze for an instant, but she still did not forget to glare at the man in front of her, and then she squeezed out a smile.
, turned around and looked at Xiao Yunqing: "Mom, why are you here?"
Xiao Yunqing glanced at her daughter: "If I hadn't come, I wouldn't have known you were treating people like this."
"Mom, it's not me, it's him, he's always pestering me." He Yaqing thought, Xiao Yunqing didn't know Zhao Zhiyuan anyway, so she thought she could get away with it.
Xiao Yunqing slapped her daughter's hand away and turned to him: "Zhiyuan, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect to meet you here. I want to come over to my house to play when you have time."
"Aunt, of course, I've wanted to visit you and uncle for a long time, but Yaqing doesn't seem to welcome me." Zhao Zhiyuan became a protected weakling at that moment, while He Yaqing was harassed by her biological mother.
Disgusted.
He Yaqing looked at Xiao Yunqing: "Mom, I am your daughter."
"You don't need to remind me. I didn't even look at your attitude towards others just now. It's really rude." Xiao Yunqing wished that she could marry off her precious daughter as soon as possible before arranging a blind date with the Zhao family. After all, the two families are family friends.
However, over the years, the two families have had less contact.
"It's okay, aunt, it's my fault. I didn't consider her time and asked her to have dinner." Zhao Zhiyuan had a faint smile on his face: "Ya Qing said she had plans for the evening, so I don't think much about it.
Excuse me, I’ll ask her out another day.”
Zhao Zhiyuan seemed to be careless and said it lightly, but it pushed He Yaqing into another situation.
"Qingqing, what do you want to do tonight? Didn't you call and say you wanted to go home for dinner?" Xiao Yunqing completely ignored her daughter's winking hints.
"Mom, didn't we agree that I would treat you to seafood tonight?" He Yaqing's face gradually fell.
How could Xiao Yunqing not know what her daughter was thinking? However, she would not let her daughter do whatever she wanted. Moreover, she thought Zhao Zhiyuan was very good. She had seen him when he was a child. Now that he has grown up, he is also handsome.
, handsome and suave, she felt very satisfied with this son-in-law.
"Okay, no matter what the plans are for the evening, you and Zhiyuan go to have dinner together, and we can make a date together. I'm going to find your dad." After Xiao Yunqing finished speaking, he took two steps forward, and He Yaqing was staring at him.
When Zhao Zhiyuan came, she turned around again: "Qingqing, don't play tricks behind my back, you know? Otherwise, you have to watch your skin carefully."
For the sake of her daughter, Xiao Yunqing will not be lenient at all.