"Are you so unsure of your own charm? In order to maintain the so-called love in your mouth, you have to surround a man all the time and look at him, for fear that he will be tempted by other women..." Ji Mingwei's eyes were pitiful. Falling on her, he mocked: "Isn't this sad enough?"
Shen Xiyue was slapped so hard that her cheeks turned red, and she became extremely angry from embarrassment.
It was like tearing away the last layer of fig leaf on her face, which made her feel doubly embarrassed.
Ji Mingwei's eyes were high, as if she was mocking herself with the attitude of a royal palace, telling her that even if you snatch Huo Yanchuan's person away, you still don't have the confidence to get his whole heart.
Seeing the distortion, anger and jealousy in her eyes, Ji Mingwei raised her eyebrows and was in a good mood.
It seems that Shen Xiyue is not as calm and calm as she imagined.
As long as she loses her cool, she can catch more loopholes and loopholes to figure out how she took Huo Yanchuan away, or what she did to him!
Just as the thoughts in her mind were flowing rapidly, a cold voice sounded: "That's enough."
Huo Yanchuan looked at her indifferently, "What do you want to do here?"
That look was so refreshing and strange.
Ji Mingwei was stabbed in the heart again, and couldn't help but retort, "Didn't your friend trick me into coming here? He said that you were in a coma, so I came over."
Huo Yanchuan was startled when he heard this and frowned slightly.
For some reason, he didn't like Ji Mingwei talking to him in such a tone. She should obviously...
What should it be?
He couldn't remember it for a while.
Shen Jifeng outside the door just came in and heard Ji Mingwei's last words. He suddenly looked embarrassed. He walked in and coughed twice, and said weakly: "Sister-in-law, I didn't mean to lie to you. I just wanted you to join the banquet." I hope Chuan can reconcile as soon as possible, after all, there is no overnight feud between husband and wife, right?"
But Ji Mingwei glanced at him coldly, and said sarcastically and self-deprecatingly: "Husband and wife? Mr. Huo doesn't admit that he and I are husband and wife! He already has a caring Jie Yuhua, so why would he want to think of his own?" Where’s the bad wife!”
Shen Jifeng was immediately embarrassed and could only bite the bullet and said: "How could it be possible? Yanchuan just lost his memory. I believe that as long as he gets along with you day and night, he can get it back soon."
Ji Mingwei said with an indifferent expression: "I'm afraid Mr. Huo won't see me at all now, but that's fine. Originally, he and I have only been married for a year and a half, and we don't have a deep relationship foundation. If he really can't remember, of course he can divorce."
The moment the words fell, all three people present were startled.
Huo Yanchuan didn't understand why when he heard her say these words, there was a sharp pain in his heart, as if he was being grabbed hard by a big hand, and he was even unable to breathe.
Many images flashed through his mind, and he tried his best to capture them, but in the end all that was left was a blur.
Gradually, a thin layer of sweat covered his forehead.
Shen Xiyue didn't notice anything unusual about him. The moment she heard Ji Mingwei said that divorce was possible, her eyes lit up and she felt a surge of ecstasy in her heart.
Unprecedented joy covered her whole heart, causing her cheeks to turn red and her breathing to quicken, expecting Huo Yanchuan to nod in agreement immediately.
"No!" Shen Jifeng was even more anxious than she was. He subconsciously raised his head and winked at Huo Yanchuan.
It seems to be saying: Hurry up and coax your wife! Don't wait for you to recover your memory, you will really want to chase your wife to the crematorium!
I don't know if Huo Yanchuan understood his hint. His eyes fell deeply on Ji Mingwei and his voice was low and hoarse: "You just said that you don't have deep feelings for me, right?"
Ji Mingwei raised her head and looked directly at him: "So what?"
He had made her so unhappy, yet he still didn't allow her to say a few ironic words to stimulate him?
"Then why were you so excited when you first saw me that you threw yourself into my arms, your eyes were red, and you cared so much about me that you never took your eyes away from me from beginning to end?" Huo Yanchuan pointed out. The first time was when she met him again in the secret room that night.
Ji Mingwei was stunned when she was told this.
Huo Yanchuan added: "If you really don't care about me, why did you come over immediately without hesitation when Shen Jifeng said that I was unconscious?"
Ji Mingwei: "..."
He actually seized on the loophole in his words and asked her back.
Do you have to force her to admit that she cares about him, likes him, and can't live without him?
What about him?
What's the attitude?
Even though he has not recovered his memory, his own heart is still wandering, so why should he want her heart?
Thinking of this, Ji Mingwei deliberately confronted him, "Yes! I came here because I was afraid that something would really happen to you. In this case, wouldn't I be able to divorce you smoothly?"
Huo Yanchuan was even crueler than her: "But if I really have some shortcomings, you don't even have to go through divorce procedures and are directly judged as widowed. You can inherit all my inheritance and you are free to do whatever you want. Isn't that right? more convenient."
Ji Mingwei herself once said that there was no option for divorce, only widowhood, but when these words came out of Huo Yanchuan's mouth, she felt extremely harsh.
Her face darkened and she said angrily: "You really want to curse yourself?"
Huo Yanchuan was startled when he heard this. Was she - caring about herself?
Thinking of this, there was an inexplicable burst of joy in my heart, and my tone softened: "I'm just making an analogy, Miss Ji doesn't need to take it seriously."
Ji Mingwei insisted on arguing with him: "I can't even use an analogy!"
Huo Yanchuan's eyes were smiling, and his tone contained a hint of doting that even he didn't notice, as if he was coaxing her: "Okay, I won't say anything anymore."
The more Shen Xiyue listened to their conversation, the more she felt like they were flirting, and she suddenly felt annoyed and angry. She couldn't help but took a step forward, hugged Huo Yanchuan's arm, and said in a charming voice: "Brother Yanchuan , Since Miss Ji wants to divorce us, you might as well agree."
Huo Yanchuan felt inexplicably uncomfortable at her sudden touch.
This is strange.
Isn't she his sweetheart?
Why does his body seem to be resisting?
The next second, a line of sight as sharp as an ice blade came over, looking directly at their touching hands.
Meeting those eyes, Huo Yanchuan's heart skipped a beat and he almost immediately pulled out his hand.
Shen Xiyue was stunned, "Brother Yanchuan?"
Why, even though she has already fallen in love with him, why would he reject her? This is not fair!
Huo Yanchuan lowered his head and glanced briefly, not wanting to see any hurt expression on that face, otherwise he would feel uncomfortable.
But he felt something was strange.
Subconsciously, he felt that if he really fell in love with someone and didn't want to make her sad, he would definitely end the relationship with other women without hesitation.