Ye Zhiqiu clenched his fist, bit his lower lip tightly, and his face turned pale.
"Ling Mufeng, don't let me hate you!"
"Hate means hate. At least, that proves that you still have me in your heart!"
Ling Mufeng hugged her tightly indifferently.
Then, he kissed her hard on the lips.
An Jingru could no longer bear to watch, and she was so scared that she retreated repeatedly.
"No! Go away!"
Ye Zhiqiu's resistance was quite firm.
"No!" Ling Mufeng laughed, "Wife, it's been a week, I miss you very much..."
"Get out! Don't!—"—
Close the door with one hand, and the peaceful scenery is as beautiful as the earth.
Although I know that Ling Mufeng will definitely have sex with her if he has a wife.
but……[
Seeing him obsessed with Ye Zhiqiu's face and listening to his lingering love words.
She actually felt very painful in her heart.
"Now you know."
Suddenly, Lian Junzhi came over and warned in a low voice.
"Young Master now has only the young lady in his heart. I advise you not to have the young master's advice!"
"You think so badly!"
An Jingru recovered and said calmly:
"He has a family, and I have too. He and I have broken up long ago. I will stay here now, just want to repay him for his kindness in taking me in. I will not have any intentions for him, don't worry."
"That's good."
Lian Junzhi turned around and said coldly before leaving.
"Young Master finally found a woman worthy of love. I don't want the young master to let her down because of other things or other people."