A cluster of large, somewhat exaggerated roses appeared in front of her, and a strong fragrance swelled up to her, making her feel a little dizzy
Then the Shang Dynasty flashed out from behind the door, with the familiar smile that Mingyue once knew, so gentle and sunny
Mingyue felt a dazed feeling at that moment, as if she had returned to the past. She remembered that when she confessed to her for the first time, she hid timidly at the door with a cluster of delicate roses.
The look in her eyes was filled with a soft and tenderness that could make people melt.
But all this is gone forever. Now she can never find any other words to this man except for disgust and hatred.
A second later, Mingyue didn't say a word, but just quickly reached out and pulled the door to shut the Shang Dynasty out.
Shang Dynasty, who had expected to be rejected, stretched out his foot in advance to block the door. Mingyue looked at his face coldly and obviously did not welcome his arrival.
The Shang Dynasty seemed to have become accustomed to Mingyue's rejection of her, and the gentleness and smile on her face did not diminish at all.
"Yue'er, I know you're still angry with me. If you want to vent your anger, you'll beat me and scold me. Anyway, I just want you not to treat me like this?"
The words of Shang Dynasty made outsiders feel soft and soft, but Mingyue sneered while heartbroken
If you beat him and scold him, you can save everything, wouldn't that be ridiculous?
He is really stupid, thinking that no matter how deep the wound on a woman's heart can be recovered at will?
Mingyue looked at Shang Dynasty coldly and deserted. The coldness in her eyes seemed out of place with his enthusiasm, but Shang Dynasty had no intention of leaving easily like last time.
Seeing that he really didn't want to leave, it was not good to be seen by someone outside, Mingyue turned around coldly and walked into the room.
Shang Chao followed him in and closed the door, put the flowers on the coffee table beside him and walked to Mingyue.
"Yue'er, don't be angry anymore. You know that I have been looking for you for the past few years. I will never like other women except me."
Mingyue sat on the sofa with a cold expression. Shang Chao walked to her and knelt on the floor and looked up at her, wanting to win her forgiveness.
Looking at the Shang Dynasty, Mingyue felt a little disgusted. If he hadn't been so unscrupulous and begged others, and had no courage at all, how could he mortgage himself to Yehen?
What a irony!
If it were Yehen, I believe that even if he used his life as a price, he would not sacrifice his woman.
Thinking of Yehen, Mingyue felt inexplicably painful again
It's a pity that I am destined to be the woman he loves, so I will never get the touching happiness
Seeing Mingyue without any reaction for a long time, her face was always cold. Shang Chao slowly stood up from the ground. A trace of haze flashed across her elegant and gentle face.
He stared at Mingyue for a while, and slowly smiled.
"Yue'er, I'm here today to tell you good news. In a short time, I can buy the villa left by my uncle and aunt. Then we can move back and start over. I must compensate you for a grand wedding.
Let you be the happiest bride”
Hearing these words, a faint sarcasm touched the corner of Mingyue's mouth. She turned her head and looked at Shang Dynasty. This man was still having an impossible dream.