"The body I touched was dirty? In three months, you will leave here and marry Teng Yuanyu in a wedding dress? Do you love him very much? Hum?" Shangguan Lie said with a serious face, throwing several angry questions in succession.
Ju, the hand that pinched her waist tighter and tighter.
Tong Shuya frowned in pain and her face turned pale.
Shangguan Lie suddenly pressed her into his arms and hugged her hard.
"If you want to leave me and marry another man, it depends on whether you win me!" He gritted his teeth and said word by word, like an oath, "If you are pregnant within these three months, then it's very
Sorry, you can only choose to be with me, my devil, my Miss Tong!"
While the words like a curse were spreading in the study, Shangguan Lie held up her tears and kissed her lips hard.
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Tong Shuya lay in Shangguan Lie's arms and cried for more than two hours.
After crying, she wiped her eyes, put away all her sadness, and returned to her original fighting spirit-
It seemed that the person who cried heartbrokenly before was not her.
Although she was extremely unhappy with Tong Shuya's affectionate confession to Tengyuanyu, she also understood that she was suddenly strong because she was ready to fight against her, and she hated her crying for other men, so Shangguan Lie still held back her chest.
Furious.
As long as Tong Shuya is no longer lifeless, she looks like she has nothing to do with the sky falling and is half-dead, he will endure this bird's breath!
Shangguan Lie took a deep breath, pressed down the raging flames in his chest, and squeezed out a smile on his face.
"Is it enough? If it's enough, I'll accompany me downstairs to have dinner. I'm hungry."
Tong Shuya took a deep breath and nodded.
From now on, she will calm down, raise her spirits, and deal with this man.
She absolutely, absolutely, will not give him the opportunity to take advantage of it and leave a child in her body.
Three months later, she must leave this demon!
Tong Shuya swears secretly in her heart.
"Let's go." Shangguan Lie narrowed his eyes unhappily, glanced at her expression, held her and got up, took her hand and went downstairs, and walked towards the dining room on the first floor.
What neither of them expected was that in addition to the chef, there was another uninvited guest in the dining room -
Zhao Qiangwei.
She sat at the dining table, holding a newspaper twisted like pickles in her hand.