The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 37 Yixiang is a Gentleman, He Takes Care of My Feelings

Chapter 37 Yixiang is a Gentleman, He Takes Care of My Feelings
"You mean..." Zeng Li raised his heart, and his fingers holding the magazine tightened involuntarily.

"Well," Zeng Huiyun slightly bent her lips, "Sequelae caused by drug allergy, acquired heart disease."

Zeng Li finally understood why Mo Zhiqian rushed into the night with his sister in disheveled clothes, and later, why he turned into a beast...

It turned out that everything was her own fault. It is a cruel thing for a woman not to give herself completely to the man she loves the most.

"I'm sorry..." Zeng Li's bloodless lips trembled slightly, and his voice trembled.

Except for this pale sentence, she didn't know how to make up for the mistakes she made.

"What are you talking about? I'm sorry. Although I can't consummate the room with Zhi, there is still a sister." Zeng Huiyun bent her lips, and her generous behavior once again made Zeng Li feel ashamed.

Staring at her blankly, he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Sister, I'm curious about something, can you...can you tell me?" Zeng Huiyun asked hesitantly.

"what's up?"

"It's just..." Zeng Huiyun was a little embarrassed, she wanted to say something, but she seemed to be unable to speak, she bit her lip and finally forced herself to ask.

"What's the difference between Zhiqian and Brother Yixiang?"

Seeing that Zeng Li didn't understand what she meant, Zeng Huiyun had no choice but to be more straightforward, "It's on the bed." Seeing that Zeng Li frowned, she explained again.

"You know, Zhiqian is the only man I have, so... I'm very curious..."

When the matter of the bed was mentioned, Zeng Li instantly recovered his previous coldness, lowered his gaze, looked at the magazine in his hand, and his voice was as cold as ever.

"Yixiang is a gentleman, he takes good care of my feelings, unlike that beast..."

Lei Yixiang is a gentle and considerate man, he has always cared for her during these years of living abroad, and never forced her to do anything.

"sister!"

Before Zeng Li finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zeng Huiyun's voice, which was a little anxious and reminded.

"Why, aren't you curious?" Zeng Li raised his eyes and looked at his sister opposite, with obvious mockery in his voice.

I was so curious just now, but now I don't want to hear more.

"Hehe...Sister, you must have drunk too much wine at the banquet, and now you are drunk and talking nonsense."

Zeng Huiyun smiled sloppily, then gave Zeng Li a wink, Zeng Li turned his head, and in front of the villa hall, the man who was supposed to be playing cards in the clubhouse was standing there silently.

Jun's face was full of gloom, and a pair of obsidian eyes stared at him closely, the anger spurting out of it was enough to destroy her.

"Zhiqian, you're back." Zeng Huiyun slid her chair over.

"Well," a faint monosyllable, showing the man's displeasure.

"Aren't you going to play cards? Why are you back so early?" Zeng Huiyun reached out to take Mo Zhiqian's windbreaker, put it on the blanket-covered lap, and followed Mo Zhiqian to the hanger.

"I'm bored, I'm back." Mo Zhiqian tugged on his tie, his lips parted slightly, not as gentle as before.

Chunya came out at some point, took the windbreaker from Zeng Huiyun, hung it on the hanger, and then the suit.

Zeng Huiyun's hand holding the chair wheel tightened, feeling unclear in her heart.

Ever since Zeng Li had an abortion, Mo Zhiqian seemed to be less gentle and patient with her than before.

She glanced at Zeng Li on the sofa indiscriminately. Although she was still sitting there, her clasped fingers and slightly changed expression had clearly exposed her fear.

 Babies who are gnawing on the text, are they all going to practice hidden skills? Why haven't they come out to bubble for a long time.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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