"Are you sure this is your condition and not an unequal treaty?" Ye Ming rolled his eyes and said. Yang Yuxi ignored him and finished the second clause in hundreds of words. "Is this the second clause?
I think this one can be refined into twenty or thirty, and are you sure this is your condition and not a tongue twister or a talk show?" Ye Ming asked doubtfully, this second condition is not a requirement for a boyfriend, it is simply
It's more demanding than the requirements for slaves, how could anyone possibly do it.
When she is happy, he should accompany her to be happy, and when she is unhappy, he should make her happy. This is easy to say, but the latter ones are too much. He cannot be angry when she teases him, but he cannot tease her to provoke her.
Angry, is this her condition? In his opinion, this is completely an unequal treaty.
Yang Yuxi glanced at Ye Ming and continued to say the third item, "My boyfriend must treat me wholeheartedly and cannot have thoughts about other women, let alone miss other women. These are my three
If you can meet this condition, I will be responsible for you and be your girlfriend." As she spoke, Yang Yuxi stared straight at Ye Ming.
"These are your three conditions? Are you finished?" Ye Ming asked. "It's finished, as long as you can do it, I will agree to be your girlfriend." Yang Yuxi asked. "What if I can't do it?
?" Ye Ming asked. "Then please leave." Yang Yuxi said.
Ye Ming nodded slightly, and under Yang Yuxi's gaze, he silently got up from the bed, picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on, and then left the room directly without saying a word. Yang Yuxi's condition frightened him, where was she?
Being responsible for him means putting countless shackles on him. He is not a fool, so how could he agree to it?
Click!
The door closed gently, blocking Ye Ming and Yang Yuxi from each other. Ye Ming stood outside the door, while Yang Yuxi was shut inside. The door was like a chasm in the sky, lying in front of the two of them.
call!
In the room, Yang Yuxi let out a long breath, with tears shining in the corners of her eyes. The closed door not only blocked her vision, but also cut off her hopes and desires. Ye Ming's decisive and cold posture was like a sharp knife.
It pierced her heart and made her heartache so painful that she could hardly breathe.
Yang Yuxi lay weakly on the bed, her hands holding the quilt weakly let go, and the quilt slid down from her chest, revealing her white skin and proudly erect breasts, letting the spring light on her chest leak out,
But she didn't mean to cover it up at all. She leaned on the bed and remained motionless, like a sculpture.
She thought that Ye Ming would refuse, after all, her conditions were too harsh, but she didn't expect that he would refuse so completely. He didn't even have the interest to ask for advice and bargaining. He just put on his clothes and left without saying a word.
The person who was still passionately involved with him did not show even the slightest trace of nostalgia.
Yang Yuxi's heart ached and she was thinking silently. She didn't know how long it had passed. She moved and looked down at her chest. There were hickeys like strawberries, covering her pink neck, collarbone and the upper sides of her breasts.
, this is the imprint of her previous passionate relationship with Ye Ming. All this could have been a testimony of sweetness and happiness, but now it has become a great irony.
