The movements were intimate and warm, just like they were so intimate in the past.
"Yan Mubei, I'm sorry." Her voice was a little quiet.
When the man heard this, he was a little stunned. He was looking down at her leaning against his side, so affectionate and gentle.
It would happen if she raised her head right now. This was an unprecedented amount of love, blossoming entirely for her.
Sorry, these three words hit his heart hard.
She actually said sorry to him.
Even though he knew it contained conspiracies and intentions, he still couldn't resist accepting it.
He smiled slightly: "I accept your apology."
She raised her eyes to look at him, glared at him tenderly and resentfully, then rested her head on his shoulder and said, "But you also have to apologize to me. It's your fault for trapping me."
If he hadn't trapped her, would she have tried every possible means to escape?
Today she came back and took the initiative to show her good intentions. The main thing was to make it clear to him that she could no longer be trapped.
In order to be able to see her child at any time in the future, she would risk talking to him even if he strangled her to death.
His hand, which was resting on the back of her chair, moved to her shoulder and hugged her tightly.
In fact, he has thought a lot in the past two days. He confessed to her, but she refused. He proposed marriage to her, but she refused again. She even refused to let her children inherit his career.
With his strong self-esteem, he was frustrated one after another, so he became extremely angry and did what he did to imprison her.
That night, he committed murder under the pretext of drinking, just to reconcile with her, but she took the opportunity to escape, causing him to search for her all over the streets.
Now that she is back, he naturally ignores the past grievances and reconciles with her as before.
After all...he loves her.
How could he be willing to have sex with her?
He wouldn't be able to say the three words "I'm sorry".
Yan Mubei raised his eyebrows, then lowered his head to look at her. Just as she raised her eyes to look at him, their eyes met.
Her face was delicate and beautiful, especially her big, watery eyes, which were open black and looking at him with a certain look of expectation.
His heart jumped inexplicably.
Damn it, he really wanted to throw her down and love her.
Thinking of the child in her belly, Yan Mubei took a few deep breaths to suppress the evil fire in her chest.
He turned away and said in an arrogant and arrogant tone: "Lin Qianqian, have you been kicked in the head by a donkey? You actually want me to apologize to you, huh, you don't even think about your identity."
——Her identity.
As soon as the four words came out, both he and she were stunned, and then their chests felt like they were being beaten by something, and they felt a faint pain.
She stopped talking, her head resting on his shoulder moved away, and her hand holding his arm also loosened.
It was obvious that she was hurt by his words, and she stood up with an unhappy expression: "I'm a little tired, I'll go back to my room to rest first."
At this time, Yan Mubei wanted to bite off the base of his tongue.
Many times he didn't want to hurt her, but he always lost his self-control towards her, whether it was in words or actions, he just preferred to show off his strength for the moment.
In the end, he hurt her and himself.
He reached out and grabbed her wrist, not using much force, just controlling her with moderate force so that she could not leave.
Lin Qianqian couldn't walk away and didn't look back. She was frozen and sulking.
"The relationship between you and me is not the lover's relationship you think." His voice was cold and low: "But I regard you as my woman, the only woman from the beginning to the end."