But now, she felt that the male protagonist's eyes were far less beautiful than her ex-husband's, and when a close-up of his eyes appeared on the screen, they didn't look as good as the fear that his ex-husband's eyes could bring to her.
move.
She still remembers that on the day of their wedding, her ex-husband promised that she could call him at any time if anything happened in the future, and he would look into her eyes when he arrived as soon as possible.
That feeling is...she will even ignore his handsome face that makes people want to scream. The only clear thought in her mind is "he is looking at me."
It wasn't that she was too distracted, but that her eyes were so focused that it seemed like she was the only one in his eyes and heart. He could clearly feel that she was the only one in his heart without any need for words.
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...But that night, she actually forgot about him when she got off work.[
Retracting his thoughts that had gone too far, Xu Yiran suddenly spoke in a muffled voice, "I seem to be very heartless..."
It's not "as if", it's simply a fact.
Why does her ex-husband always call her a "little idiot"? This is not bullying her, he is just beautifying her. He should call her "little heartless" every day.
Turning around slowly, she took the rare initiative to snuggle into Yan Shaoheng's arms, her voice still muffled, "I have no conscience..."
Now she was lying head-on in his arms, her nose was right on his chest, and she could smell the juice she had just spilled on him.
"...The juice is delicious."
This is Yan Shaoheng's hand-squeezed juice. It contains the flavors of seven or eight kinds of fruits. I don't know how long he has been studying the blending ratio. In short, it tastes better than all the juices she drinks outside.
She suddenly mentioned this, originally wanting to say thank you to him, but Yan Shaoheng said calmly, "I'm more delicious."
"...you... are thick-skinned..."
"Because I want to chase my wife."
Ugh... She just said that he had no resistance to his offensive that alternated between evil and tenderness!
Xu still leaned in his arms sullenly, but her ex-husband still refused to let her go.
"Of course, you think you have no conscience?" This little idiot finally realized it.
"Yeah." There is no conscience at all.
Xu still lowered her head in remorse, wondering if her ex-husband finally had the opportunity to scold her.
But to her surprise, Yan Shaoheng denied it, "I don't think so."
"...Liar..." Xu Yiran didn't believe it at all and thought he was trying to comfort her.
At that time, she was too heartless and didn't bother to think about it. In fact, on the day of their wedding, he clearly cared about it, including when he first lost his memory. She thought she met a bad guy in the alley, and her first reaction was to call the police.
Not the time I called him...
He took her cell phone away at that time. Without even looking at the number on the screen, he knew she was not calling him. He said in an overly calm tone, "You will never remember what I said."
Her behavior at that time must have made him very sad...she just had no conscience, so he didn't need to comfort him.
Xu Yiran was still repenting silently, but the man holding her looked serious and said very gentlemanly, authoritative and dignified, "I never say anything without evidence, so I don't think you have no conscience."
But she always forgot his promise! Xu Yiran originally wanted to refute, but suddenly felt something was wrong. When he looked down, he saw a wolf's paw majestically placed on her chest!