Reborn Pastoral Guiyuan: A Famous Family Warmth Marriage

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped suddenly, and a few seconds later, a dull sentence came from inside, "You still ask if you know?"

Ning Yueling raised her eyebrows, "Then, what do you love me? It's been two years, what exactly do you love me? Have you really understood me? What you love is that well-behaved girl from two years ago. Me? Xia Jianyi, you don’t even know that for so many years, I have lived with you in peace. To you, my obedience and security are even disguised for you to see. Two years, Everything will change. I am no longer Ning Yueling from two years ago, and I am no longer the Ning Yueling who blindly obeys you to please you. Do you love me like this? Sooner or later, you will still find out that What you love is just the woman who obeyed you to please you, not the real me."

Or, it wasn't even love, it was just his desire to control.

Two people, separated by a bathroom door, were silent, spreading across the room from inside.

On the eighth floor, you can't hear the hustle and bustle outside, you can't see the lights and festoons outside, and you can't even blow the cool wind of early winter.

Silence, like an advanced weapon, is ready to be triggered and spread quickly.

Until, the door of the bathroom was suddenly opened from the inside with a click, and the hot and confused white mist ran out from inside, and Xia Jian stepped out from inside wearing a towel and stopped in front of Ning Yueling.

His tall eyes looked arrogant, and he looked down at Ning Yueling who was barefoot with his arms crossed, and snorted coldly.

"Ning Yueling, you're just so promising! Childish! Don't you just want to reject me, why say these things to deny my feelings for you, why? What right do you have to deny my feelings? I pursue you, you have The right to refuse, but you don't have the right to deny my feelings for you, understand?"

The tone of the word "understand" is obviously very different from the previous few words, and Xia Jian is also angry again when it is clear.

"Before I can hold back my temper, go back to bed, close your eyes and go to sleep!" After saying that, Xia Jian directly carried Ning Yueling on her shoulders, and threw her on the bed again, but this time the strength Much bigger than the first time.

Because of Xia Jianyi's strength, when Ning Yueling fell on the bed, she was almost bounced to the ground by the bed's elasticity.

Seeing Ning Yueling holding on to the edge of the bed in a state of embarrassment and barely falling to the floor, Xia Jian also curled up her lips with a half-smile, then turned around and lay down on the sofa.

After running around all day and suffering from mental torture, Ning Yueling was tired after all, she still fell into a deep sleep within 10 minutes.

Xia Jian also nestled on the sofa and listened to the gradually steady breathing of the woman on the bed, and sighed softly, a little depressed.

Only then did she know that she didn't believe that her feelings would make him feel so uncomfortable.

Two years ago, it was Ning Yueling who had nothing to do with him.

Two years later, Feng Shui took turns, and he had nothing to do with her.

Xia Jian also thought that if Ning Yueling said at this moment that she would be with him as long as he jumped off the eighth floor, maybe he would really jump down without hesitation.

Xia Jian couldn't help but think of a word, retribution is not good.

But in the end, he deserved it, and he reaped the consequences.

It was the mistakes he made that made her feel like a hedgehog all the time, only knowing to face herself with the side full of thorns, even if he told her, I love you, she might not believe it.