He said calmly: "Yan Xixi, you know this is not just because I'm sorry! If I want to get married because I'm sorry, then I don't know if I will marry hundreds of wives!"
"..."
"Don't sound so innocent! I followed you for money, and Huang Xiaojue followed Zhou Ting for revenge... And you, Wang Donglin, why are you pretending to be noble? If you marry Zhang Chuchu, don't say longevity, at least for the next ten years you will
You will be invincible in the world and have unlimited glory. If you plan early, you may become the first family in this life... Moreover, Zhang Chuchu is young and has no fertility problems..."
Wang Donglin couldn't laugh or cry.
This female liar is ruthless when it comes to being mean to others, but she doesn't care even when she laughs at herself.
"Is it interesting for us to make do with each other like this? Wang Donglin, don't you think you are hypocritical?"
He was silent for a moment and said slowly: "Yan Xixi, do you think people like me are just trying to make do?"
For some reason, she suddenly became furious and pushed him hard: "Don't bother me..."
"Hey, Yan Xixi..."
She suddenly grabbed the wine bottle next to her, drank half of it, fell at his feet and began to cry.
Wang Donglin was anxious: "Why are you crying? Hey, you guy, what are you doing?"
The more she cried, the harder she cried. Soon, most of her nose and tears were wiped on his white shirt.
"Hey... Yan Xixi, don't cry..."
She tilted her head, lay on his lap and fell asleep.
Wang Donglin couldn't laugh or cry.
He was about to drag her up, but when he touched her and heard the sound of her sleeping soundly, he couldn't bear it. That's all, this guy hadn't slept peacefully for a long time, and he could sleep so soundly even when he fell on the carpet.
The floor heating is very warm.
He was too lazy to carry her to bed, so he just hugged her and lay on the floor together and fell asleep.
Finally, the nephrite is warm and fragrant.
It was a long-lost lingering sadness.
There were ten thousand horses rushing through his heart, but the extreme heat did not dare to forcefully wake her up at this moment.
She was sleeping very soundly.
(ps: The third young master did not become Liu Xiahui all at once, haha, it’s just that the wind is blowing, and only certain people are allowed to go to Dongguan, and the people in the book are not allowed to kiss each other. Therefore, in order to uphold the three views, all affectionate descriptions are declined... From now on,
All male protagonists will become Yoo Ha Hye.)
In the middle of the night, he was woken up by the cold.
However, there was someone lying sideways in his arms, with her black hair messy and messy, and she was still sleeping soundly. He stretched out his hand and felt her palms were slightly cold.
He gently picked her up, put her next to the bed, and pulled the quilt to cover her, when she suddenly sat up.
"Xiaojue...Xiaojue..."
He was shocked.
The voice was muffled and very weak.
"Xiaojue, is it you? Is it really you?"
He stood there, unable to make a sound.
At that time, the moonlight was haggard, and the cold wind came in through the cracks in the window.
Her voice sounded like sleepwalking: "Xiaojue...Xiaojue...ah...it's you..."
He couldn't open his mouth and his throat was extremely dry.
"Carefully..."
Before the sound came out, he heard a thud, and she lay down again, and then she screamed loudly. It turned out that she was talking in her sleep just now.
He stood there stupidly for an unknown amount of time. His legs were almost numb, and then he took a step back and sat on the small sofa next to him.
