Huanyan only felt that the blood in her body seemed to be about to solidify.
...He is still so sensitive.
In front of him, I cannot hide my subconscious mind no matter what...
Huanyan sighed and tried to speak in the most sincere tone:
"Chen Jue, I think you are thinking too much. We have already agreed on my sister's matter. Everything has passed and it has not happened before?
Moreover, although you divorced my sister, it was because my sister was wrong first. Isn’t it enough for her to bother us?
You did all this for me, I won’t be so ungrateful!”
"That woman Ye Xiaoyu is indeed worthy of her sin, but she is your sister after all, and this is an unavoidable blood relationship."
Situ Chenjue looked at Huanyan and said word by word. His eyes were clear and deep, as if he could take off all her ridiculous disguises.
"Huanyan, I understand that you care about family affection, and you are a woman who is emotionally obsessed with cleanliness, so although you can tell yourself that you don't care that I used to be your brother-in-law, you always care about it in your subconscious mind, right?
So, when you are dissatisfied with me, you will say such things, you will not let go of it in your heart. You have not forgotten Ye Xiaoyu, nor her last ugly appearance, although she almost killed you!"
"Then why did you let go of your heart?" Huanyan couldn't help but see him pressing step by step, "If you really forget everything that happened, forget everything about me, Xiao Yunnuo, and Zheng Minghao, why are you?
Will you have so many suspicions about me?
But I just chatted with a stranger who happened to meet. Why do you have such a big reaction?
You know I love you, and I can give up anything in order to be with you, but I am also a personal person, not a doll, I have my own soul and thoughts!”
“So we’re going to start a fight on the first day of our honeymoon, right?”
Situ Chenjue spoke lightly.
The wind blew through his hair, and he looked like a sad statue of god.
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Huanyan couldn't help feeling guilty.
...Why quarrel with him?
He knew that he had such a bad temper, so he would just let him go. He didn't want to talk to strangers, so he wouldn't say anything. Why bother to argue with him?
Isn’t he enough to give for himself?
Thinking of this, Huanyan's eyes turned red and pulled Situ Chenjue's shirt cuffs: "I'm sorry, let's stop quarreling..."
Situ Chenjue also looked at the woman in front of him, and his heart was ups and downs.
He finally understood that love is really a matter of great difficulty, and there are still many difficulties after all.
He thought he had experienced everything with Huanyan, but no matter how close the hearts of the two people were, they were two different people after all.
And she has her own ideas...
He sighed... It was because he was too naive...
At this moment, a voice came from behind: "Ms. Ye, Miss Ye!"
Huanyan couldn't help but change her face. She looked back with Situ Chenjue and suddenly realized that she was still the same David who was not afraid of death.
He waved a book in his hand, as if it was the book about Atlantis that Huanyan had just read in the coffee shop.
Situ Chenjue sneered: "Look, everyone is catching up with you. Miss Ye, you are so charming!"
"What do you mean? He might be saying something to me..."