After listening to Nangong Yunze's words, Yi Shuihan was silent for a moment
"Han, I know what you are thinking... I also know what you are embarrassed about. You are wondering whether Yue'er and Yan Qilong are really together. If they are really together, how will Haoyi accept it? But
No matter what, Haoyi has the right to know the truth, doesn’t he? We can’t hide it for a lifetime..."
Wang Siyu raised her hand and touched Yi Shuihan's frown.
"Yu, how can you see through my mind so easily?"
Yi Shuihan held Wang Siyu's hand and tilted his head
Although there are a few smiles on the face, there is fatigue in the smile
Because of Yue Yaxuan's incident, he almost never had a good rest at night.
"Han, Wang Siyu is right. It is impossible for Haoyi not to come back forever, and it is impossible for us not to see him forever. What will happen to him if he knows the truth? He has the right to make choices after knowing the truth..."
Nangong Yunze and everyone were persuading Yi Shuihan
"Okay, in that case, let him make his own decision. Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, we will go to Italy to find Haoyi..."
Yi Shuihan was silent for a while and finally made a decision
"Who are you? Why did you come to my bedroom!"
Sima Haoyi was just about to take a bath and rest when the door was opened.
He tilted his head and looked at the door. A girl wearing a strapless top and denim shorts was standing there.
Long curly hair, sexy figure, this was the type he liked before
But it's not what he likes now
"Your fiancée..."
Wu Xiaohui raised her hand to hold her long curly hair. After speaking in a domineering tone, she walked to the bedroom and closed the door.
"Huh...fiancée? Why don't I remember that I have a fiancée..."
Sima Haoyi walked to the bed and sat down, with an indifferent smile on his lips, looking at some fiancée walking towards him.
Fiancée? Could it be?
"Are you the Wu family's daughter?"
Sima Haoyi remembered going to the dance yesterday
"Yes... the daughter of the Wu family, Wu Xiaohui, your Sima Haoyi's future wife!"
Wu Xiaohui walked up to Sima Haoyi, bent down slightly, revealing her charming figure
"Did I admit...that you are my wife?"
Sima Haoyi raised his hand and pinched Wu Xiaohui's chin
"I will make you admit today that I am your wife..."
When Wu Xiaohui saw Sima Haoyi for the first time, she fell in love with him
Wu Xiaohui sat in Sima Haoyi's arms, hooked her hands around Sima Haoyi's neck, tilted her head, and kissed Sima Haoyi's lips.
When he felt being kissed, Sima Haoyi opened his eyes and looked at Wu Xiaohui
For some reason, a picture suddenly came to his mind
That is……
Photos of Yue Yaxuan and Yan Qilong kissing
If it was a passionate kiss, shouldn't Yue Yaxuan in the photo be the same as Wu Xiaohui?
But why...why didn't he find out?
Yue Yaxuan's eyes in the photo are so sad, so desperate, and so helpless.
Yue'er...
Sima Haoyi called Yue Yaxuan in his heart
Damn it, how could he ignore this, why didn't he calm down then?
What despicable methods did Yan Qilong use to make his heart so proud? The arrogant Yue Yaxuan lowered her head
Being at his mercy?
Sima Haoyi suddenly felt so painful... so painful...!