"A year later, I returned to the entertainment industry and signed an agreement with you out of desperation. We are cooperative friends. I have always wanted to know why you regretted your marriage."
"So, I said, I care about why you regret your marriage. Will you tell me?"
As Jinyu spoke, tears fell.
One by one, they hit the palm of her hand.
Tears were like a thorn, piercing hard into the heart of Huanqing.[
He pursed his lips, clenched his hand into a fist, and asked in a deep voice: "Qiqi, do you hate me?"
Jinyu said nothing.
Keep your head down, do you hate it?
I didn't know what hate was before.
But now, suddenly, she found that she was a little bit resentful of him and blamed him...
Bo Qing walked over, lowered her head, raised her chin, and gently stroked away her tears with her thumb with gentle force.
That tear was cold, but Bo Qing felt the scalding heat.
He looked into her eyes, and her eyes were all filled with water vapor, which was very sultry and made him feel distressed.
He looked at her, as if coaxing her, and asked quietly: "Qiqi, be good, tell me, do you hate me?"
Jinyu couldn't figure out his thoughts and was afraid that she would offend him.
He carefully considered his words before speaking in a low voice.
"I blame you and blame you too."
Bo Qing's fingers paused for a moment, and his eyes trembled as he looked at her.
Even his voice became slightly excited and nervous, and he asked softly: "What did you say? Say it again."
Jinyu felt that his fingers were so hot, but she was greedy for this temperature.
This man who embarrassed her a year ago, now, she is shameless and wants to be with him.
Even the third time, full of thoughts of wanting to be with him for a lifetime.
How could she do this?
However, she did not have any strength and could only shout loudly: "I hate you, how could I not hate you, I have always hated you, I treat you as a relative, but you abandoned me!"