If it were him, he would definitely not make his beloved woman so sad
How long will Hen continue to treat her like this...
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After returning to the villa, Mingyue walked in silently and walked towards the second floor without making any sound. When Aunt Lan saw her appearance, she instinctively wanted to say hello to her, but she opened her mouth and held back.
She saw that the expression on Mingyue's face was obviously very depressed, and the clothes on her body were almost soaked, so she sighed helplessly.
Back in the bedroom, Mingyue walked directly to the floor-to-ceiling window and sat down. She didn't seem to feel that her clothes were wet. Yehen rarely came back in the past month. She seemed to be used to sitting there in a daze.
After separating from Zhong Muyan, for some reason the scene of Ye Hen and Gong Xueliang being together came to mind.
"Yes, I love her!"
Yehen's confident Chinese language sounded over and over in his ears.
She only felt that her heart continued to hurt and it was difficult to even breathe.
Why should she care?
He has never loved her, isn't it a fateful thing?
He never said anything about loving her, why should she care about that?
Why? Why exactly?
When it got dark, a car with a strong beam of light drove to the door of the villa.
The door slowly opened, and the car drove smoothly to the door of the villa and stopped.
"Master, you are back"
When the servant saw Ye Hen entering the door, he trotted over quickly. After greeting him respectfully, he took the coat that Ye Hen took off.
Yehen didn't answer and scanned the hall indifferently, then turned and walked upstairs.
The bedroom door was not closed. Ye Hen looked at his thick eyebrows and frowned, and walked in directly.
Seeing the figure leaning in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, a flash of displeasure flashed in his eyes
He strode forward and found that Mingyue had fallen asleep against the window.
What is it about this woman who likes sleeping on the ground so much?
The window was not closed tightly, and the moisture from outside hit the face. The light gauze curtain swayed slightly with the cold wind. Yehen's thick eyebrows frowned, and he stretched out his big hand and bent down to pick up the sleeping person on the ground. He turned around and walked to the bed.
Mingyue, who didn't want to be awakened by his actions, opened her eyes and saw a hint of panic in the eyes of the person she had been thinking about, and then she broke free.
"Aren't you happy to see me back?"
Catching the panic in Mingyue's eyes, watching her break away from her arms, Ye Hen spoke in a low voice, her indifferent voice sounding dissatisfied.
Mingyue stood by the bed with her head lowered and remained silent. She was inexplicably surprised when he came back, but when she thought that the man in front of her loved another woman, she instinctively didn't want to answer.
Since he doesn't love her, what reason does she have to be happy or unhappy if he comes back or not?
It's just a tool, a doll. If he wants her to laugh, she can pretend it to him.
Thinking of this, Mingyue raised her head and glanced at Ye Hen, smiled reluctantly, and wanted to say the answer in agreement, but after forcing herself for a long time, she still didn't say a word.
Her appearance made Yehen feel extremely awkward.
Is this woman trying to deal with him?
Did you pretend to be that way because you didn't want to see him?
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[Some readers say that the heroine is very weak, but I am writing about a heroine with such a character... She is originally a weak daughter, but after encountering various blows, her character will not change so drastically]