He didn't know whether to comfort or smile bitterly. She finally became wary of the world, but it was towards him.
"Xing'er, we need to have a good talk. You asked me to come last night."
In her cold eyes, he lied again, and her pretense was instantly defeated.
"How is that possible?" she exclaimed. She just met him during the day yesterday, and she just thought it was an accident. Although his attitude was a little domineering at the time, he left without being overly nostalgic.
She doesn't even know his contact information, how could she have asked him to come?[
Han Yixing once again learned that drinking was a mistake. It was far, far away from the last time she got drunk, but she still couldn't learn well.
"Xing'er, I want to explain to you what happened back then."
He didn't mention the shock of her question, he just wanted to explain it to her quickly. Although he wasn't sure whether she would immediately forgive him after hearing this, he was still sure that he was framed.
Han Yixing's expression suddenly changed, and she jumped off the other side of the bed. Her head hurt, and she almost fell. She didn't even bother to find her shoes, so she ran out of the room.
Meng Beichen was anxious and quick, so he stepped forward and put his back on his back. She ran so fast that she ran into his arms, stretched out her hands, and quickly hugged him.
Han Yixing ignored the pain in his nose and immediately struggled angrily: "Let go! Let me go right now! Meng Beichen and we have nothing to say. I don't want to recall those days at all, and I don't want to see you again!"
No matter how she beat him and shouted angrily, he always held her in his arms and never let go.
She could no longer pretend to be calm, and her whole body was a little frantic.
"Xing'er, listen to me, I don't love you."
"What do you want to do now when you come to me and tell me this? Meng Beichen, you are no longer mine? Don't force me to think about those things, there is no such thing as not loving me...sleeping with Shanni, divorcing me, yes, you really love me, then
Now that you've finished speaking, can you let me go?"
Han Yixing interrupted him excitedly, and at the end he calmed down and laughed at himself.
Meng Beichen was a little irritated when he saw that she didn't listen to him at all, and his head ached slightly. He looked at her intently for two seconds, lowered his head, and kissed the lips he had longed for.