Young officials seduce pets: the new wife is delivered to the door

At that time, he was flustered, thinking that he must have offended her, he apologized and made up for it, but in the end he got the news that he was going to be engaged to another man.

She was really sorry for herself. If it wasn't for her, he wouldn't be under the pressure of Mu Yihan.

"If you want to apologize, then I received it." Xu Zekai clasped his hands green and laughed at himself, "Now I have also found the woman I love, career..."

"You don't love her, you don't love that Chu Huaxin at all. She was just used by you to take revenge on me." She interrupted his unfinished sentence sharply, Yang Jingyi raised her head and looked at him with burning eyes.

"Otherwise you wouldn't have chosen the hotel where I got engaged and got engaged to her the day before I got engaged. We didn't even know that such a woman existed before that. She is just a tool for you to take revenge on me."

Breaking through his thoughts for so many years word by word, Yang Jingyi staggered up to him and grabbed his collar tightly, "You will only love me, Yang Jingyi, in the past, now and in the future."

"In the past two years, the only thing you didn't deserve is your extraordinary self-confidence." She sneered, but her eyes became colder and colder.

"Am I confident? You know best. Otherwise, you would drop everything and pick me up when I called on April [-]st, otherwise why would you show up here tonight? Why would you take out a piece that fits my size so promptly? A white dress?" There was a stubborn light in her eyes, and Yang Jingyi slightly raised the corners of her mouth, "Because you know I only wear white, because you know my size."

"Akai, am I overconfident or are you deluding yourself?"

Yang Jingyi stared at him deeply, as if she wanted to see into the depths of his soul, and there was a confident and slightly satisfied light in her eyes.

Xu Zekai was motionless like a piece of wood, his dark eyes were confused and unfocused, quietly looking at that gorgeous and natural face.

……

After returning home and turning on the light, Chu Huaxin did not expect him to appear here.

Looking at the lonely figure sitting on the sofa, she tightened her hand holding the bag, pursed her lips and passed him silently, but she didn't want to be grabbed by him.

"Why did you come back so late?" The question in a low voice made Chu Hua frowned, and she wanted to withdraw her hand when she didn't want to answer, but he held it even tighter.

He raised his eyes, touched the sky blue, thought of the yellow lying in the trash can, and asked sharply, "Why throw it away?"

Curling her fingertips slightly, Chu Huaxin knew that he was talking about the dress.

"If it's dirty, throw it away."

The indifferent voice didn't dare to show any emotion, Chu Huaxin stared at his haggard handsome man who seemed to have been hit by something, and his eyes flickered, "There is only one room, if you want to rest here, you can sleep on the sofa, I will return to the hospital tomorrow There is something."

She wanted to withdraw her hand, but he grabbed it too hard, and Chu Huaxin obviously felt her wrist was red from being scratched.

"It's dirty, you don't want it if it's dirty?"

Meeting his stubborn eyes, Chu Hua paused, "Since it's dirty, why keep it? It's better to throw it away."

Gradually loosening her hand, Xu Zekai sat there with dazed eyes, but in his mind he was replaying every bit of the past ten years with Yang Jingyi, like watching flowers on horseback like a movie.

If it's dirty, you don't have to.Then if there is emotion?Can you still throw it so freely?

She took a deep look at him and wanted to say something, but in the end she pursed her lower lip, turned and entered the room.

The night in April Jincheng was still a bit chilly, thinking of Xu Zekai in the living room, Chu Huaxin couldn't bear to ignore it after all.

He got up and took the quilt, opened the door, the light in the living room was still on, but he fell asleep with his clothes on.

It seemed to be dreaming something, and kept babbling.

Chu Huaxin walked in, shook off the quilt and was about to cover him up, but she heard the hoarse voice with a hint of fragility and pain, "I don't love you, I don't want to love you anymore!"