A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

decide what?

Decided to get married, decided not to beg for nothing, to pester him shamelessly, decided to...

A chilly feeling surged up from the bottom of my heart.

Qiao Xin stretched out her hand to press her chest, tightly grasped the neckline, suppressed her deep breathing, and tried her best not to tremble.

Holding the fingertips of the mobile phone, she squeezed it slightly, and pinched the cold case hard.

Her lips trembled, looking for her own voice: "Mmm."

Her response was soft, but enough for the other party to hear.

But the person on the other end of the phone didn't seem to hear it at all, and just calmly repeated the same question in the same tone as before.

"Have you decided?"

Her vision was a little blurry, Qiao Xin bit her lower lip tightly, suppressing the churning emotions in her heart, and responded with a playful smile pretending to be calm.

"Of course it's decided. This marriage is not a family dinner. Today you will be the husband, and tomorrow I will be the wife. You can decide at will. Besides, the matter has been settled. It seems that the wedding is not many days away. I can't Are you regretting it now? Think this is another TV show, and before you swear, you’d be out of your mind, dragging your wedding dress and running all over the street, meeting your old lover in the next seat on the plane, and getting back together with your old lover in the end. Successful hand in hand, happy ending!"

A touch of sarcasm floated into his eyes.

Qiao Xin took a deep breath and curled her lips.

But in the bottom of my heart, I really wanted to burst a big hole, and I poured wind into it.

"okay, I get it."

At the gate of the airport, people come and go.

Footsteps, traffic, shouts, conversations, children laughing...

All kinds of voices gathered together, making it extremely noisy.

But this noise did not mask the voice of the man she was most familiar with from the receiver.

Although there were only a few short words, each word was like a sharp knife, hitting her heart.

It hurts!

but--

"What does it mean to know? Lin Xing, we have been in a relationship anyway, you...don't wish me a standard ex-fiancee? Even if you don't wish, it's because of the friendship between our two families. Anyway, you should also ask, who am I going to marry!"

The little flames of anger leaped and danced in my heart.

Qiao Xin's fingers holding the clothes on her chest kept tightening, until her knuckles turned white, and the meridians on the back of her hands were slightly swollen.

She scolded Lin Xing countless times in her heart.

But more than once, he expected that he could open his mouth to obstruct her and keep her.

Even if it's just a sentence!

But the response on the other end of the phone was only two words: "Congratulations."

Congratulations?

Ha ha……

Sure enough, it was Lin Xing who she had loved and pestered for so many years.

She doesn't care about who she's going to marry, or their marriage contract. Like throwing off a burden, with two simple words, she easily cut off the past that she worked so hard to maintain!

How heartless!

The ridicule is condensed in the eyes, eyebrows, lips...

Qiao Xin, who was holding the phone tightly, slowly closed her blurred eyes, and almost exhausted all her strength, and returned two syllables of the same shortcoming to Lin Xing.

"thanks……"

But this time, Lin Xing on the other end of the phone didn't talk nonsense to her, and just put the phone down.

There is a notification sound from the earpiece that the call is over.

However, Qiao Xin couldn't move her hand, she stood still on the spot, holding the phone tightly, lowering her head slightly, maintaining the posture of listening to the phone.

After a long time returning to God——