Mr. Ye for the rest of his life, please advise

Chapter 513 I. . .I'm sorry
in this way. .hurt him deeply.

Thinking about it, she laughed softly, a mocking and sour smile curled up on her lips.

He just kept the same posture for a long time.

He didn't even notice that a slender black figure stood outside the half-hidden door, looking at her thoughtfully for a long time.

Inside the elegant and simple study room.

Jiang Xian and Mu Fujiwara were sitting on the sofa, Jiang Xian frowned and looked dignified, Mu Fujiwara squinted slightly, looking listless.

Sitting in front of the desk, Mu Tianling had a tired look on his handsome face, and rubbed his fingers between his eyebrows a few times.

Leaning gracefully on the chair, the sunlight outside the window poured on his head, creating a circle of soft and bright luster.

The neckline of the white shirt matched with the black suit was slightly open, and the cuffs of the suit were rolled up, revealing a section of fair skin on the arm.

The thinned and lightly pursed lips tightened, and he said lightly, "Tell me, what happened last night."

When he said this, he glanced at Tong Caiwei.

Tong Caiwei was watching him secretly.

That pair of eyes that were as dark as the night suddenly met hers.

She knew that Jiang Xian and Mu Fujiwara should have told him everything early in the morning.

But the way he looked at him was the same as before, without any anger, contempt, or disgust.

he. . .She didn't believe Jiang Xian and Mu Fujiwara's words.

he. . .Waiting for her to tell the story of what happened.

The best way to express your love for someone is to give her enough trust.

If there is not even basic trust between lovers, there are still so many days in the future, how can they go for a long time.

Her heart seemed to be touched by something, her eyes were sore and swollen, resisting the urge to cry, she hung her head in a panic.

She dared not look into his eyes.

Those eyes full of trust, tolerance, and tenderness, at this moment, were a kind of danger that she couldn't touch.

Because she knew what a blow it would be to him when she nodded and admitted all that.

"Tong Caiwei, let me ask you, did you send Fujiwara back last night when he was drunk, and then stayed in his room and went to his bed while he was drunk?" Jiang Xian saw that she was not coming out. voice, his face darkened, and he asked in a cold voice.

Mu Tianling was silent for a few seconds, and frowned, "Caiwei, I believe there must be a misunderstanding, and I also believe that it is impossible for my own woman to do such a thing, you don't have to have any scruples, just keep everything Speak up, and I'll make the decision for you."

Tong Caiwei looked up at him with tears in her eyes.

She bit her lips tightly, clasped her hands together tightly, took a deep breath, and said ruthlessly, "Tianling, I...I'm sorry for you."

After saying this, she looked away, not daring to look into his eyes.

Mu Tianling took a deep look at Tong Caiwei, and a strange look flashed in his eyes, "Caiwei, do you have any difficulties? I still say that, my woman, Mu Tianling, can't do such a thing. I'm sure you won't do that."

Tong Caiwei trembled slightly, and looked at him in disbelief.

On the heart, it seemed that someone had stabbed him severely.

It hurts, it hurts.

Why should you be so nice to her. . .

Mu Tianling, why do you treat me so well, do you know that the better you treat me, the sadder I will be.

(End of this chapter)