At the beginning, Sikong Jingqiu showed himself that he would not be the only one...
Haiyue's silent attitude suddenly made Sikong Jingqiu's heart swell, and his tone became a little anxious. As if he was eager to confirm something, he repeatedly asked the words just now, "Will you mind having sex with other women?"
"I-" She opened her mouth and said she didn't mind, but she was choked up by something and couldn't make a sound.
Sikong Jingqiu... why did he ask himself these questions?
"How are you?" Sikong Jingqiu asked worriedly.
He had never been so nervous. Even the day before his grandmother said she would announce that she would become the general manager of Bingfeng Group, she was not as restless as she is now.
It seems like there are millions of insects and ants chewing on their chest.
Haiyue pursed her lips and was silent, and could not find any words to answer Sikong Jingqiu.
"You should tell me quickly!"
"I... don't know." In the end, Haiyue could only answer him like this.
"Don't know?" Sikong Jingqiu was stunned. He didn't expect Haiyue to give such an answer. He grabbed Haiyue's hand, "How could he not know?"
Haiyue stared at his pale and bloodless hands and was silent.
"Can't you still not forget Du Yunyan?" When Sikong Jingqiu said this, the blue veins on his forehead were jumping, which was a proof of suppressing anger. "Because you can't forget Du Yunyan, the person you love is still Du Yunyan, so you can
Doesn't it matter to all my actions?"
Sikong Jingqiu's tone became excited and his voice rose several degrees.
Haiyue suddenly looked up, eager to deny it, but Sikong Jingqiu did not give her any chance.
"Yes, you will definitely not forget Du Yunyan... It must be true..." He murmured to himself with certainty, and slowly, his facial expression began to look ugly and twist.
"I didn't!" Haiyue shouted and interrupted his self-talk, "Don't think about it all! I didn't want to say anything..."
She just didn't know how to express her inner feelings to Sikong Jingqiu.
"Since I didn't think about Du Yunyan, why don't I answer my question? Is my question difficult for you to answer?" Sikong Jingqiu didn't believe her.
"I really didn't think of Yunyan..." She didn't remember it for a long time, and she couldn't even remember the feeling when she was with Yunyan.
Now, whenever she mentions Yunyan, she will think of the misses she has made, and then she will feel a strong sense of guilt in her heart, feeling that she is completely unworthy of the person in front of her.
Sikong Jingqiu has always been so kind to himself, that is an irresistible tenderness—
Haiyue didn't know if his attitude towards other women was the same.
It's so meticulous, and so inadvertently revealing tenderness...
He is like this to other women.
Otherwise, how could so many women flock to you...
Lin Youyi, Zeng Jiawen... and many others who can't name at all...
Haiyue raised her eyes and looked at Sikong Jingqiu, and her mood became extremely heavy.
"Since there is no, why don't you answer my question?" Sikong Jingqiu held her hand tightly as if she was afraid that Haiyue would escape.
Haiyue stared at Sikong Jingqiu's slightly beating because of her nervousness, and she really didn't understand him anymore.
Because I don’t understand, I can’t answer Sikong Jingqiu’s question.