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Chapter 995 Why are you standing there stupidly waiting!

Chapter 995 Why are you standing there stupidly waiting!

The two were watching a movie very seriously, the living room was very quiet, only the voices of the protagonists of the movie were spoken.

Gong Ming looked at Song Yuanxi, feeling a little worried.

The quieter she was, the more frightened he was.

He would have preferred her to cry loudly.

Song Yuanxi watched the movie quietly without blinking her eyes.

At the climax of the plot, Gong Ming heard crying, besides the heroine's crying, there was also... Yuanxi.

Gong Ming turned his head and saw her crying.

Song Yuanxi said to herself: "The movie is so touching, I can't hold back."

"Yuanxi!" Gong Ming called her name distressedly.

Song Yuanxi leaned forward, she wiped away her tears with a tissue on the table, "I cried while watching the drama, I was so moved."

"You don't need to do this, just cry if you want to cry."

"No, I really just watched the movie and cried."

"Yuanxi, I know you are in pain." Gong Ming paused, "Believe me, Tingsheng will not want you."

Song Yuanxi looked at the screen of the phone, as if she was watching a movie very seriously.

Gong Ming clenched his fist slightly.

After watching the movie, Song Yuanxi said that she was tired, so she went into the room to rest.

Gong Ming leaned on the sofa, looking at the ceiling.

Song Yuanxi climbed onto the bed, lying on her side, looking at the stars in the glass bottle.

The 1001 stars are stacked by her day and night.

Does it make sense now?
Can she still send it out?
Ting Sheng, if time can really be turned back, I will definitely not do this again.

Song Yuanxi's tears dripped down the pillow.

I am so helpless.

do not know what to do with it.

Song Yuanxi clenched the quilt tightly, and tears fell silently.

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Gu Tingsheng brought tiramisu to Han's house, and he sat on the sofa of Han's house.

Xu Qing came down from upstairs and said apologetically, "Yiren said she didn't want to come down."

Gu Tingsheng smiled: "It's okay, if she doesn't want to come down, let it go, I'll just give you a cake."

After sitting for a while, Gu Tingsheng got up and left.

Han Yiren stuck behind the door and listened carefully. When he heard that he was leaving, he subconsciously grabbed his palm with his fingers.

After a while, Han Yi came downstairs.

"Yi Ren, have you been avoiding her all this time?" Xu Qing sighed.

"Mom, I don't want to see him for now."

Han Yiren sat on the sofa and saw a small cake on the table. She asked, "What is this?"

"Tingsheng brought you the cake, which he said was your favorite cake."

Han Yiren picked it up and put it in the palm of his hand.

This is tiramisu cake.

Han Yiren remembered that she personally made him a tiramisu cake when he was in France.

The maid came in from the garden and said to Han Yiren, "Second Miss, it's raining heavily outside, but Young Master Gu is still outside."

Han Yiren put down the cake, she walked to the window and saw Gu Tingsheng leaning against the car.

Seeing Gu Tingsheng's appearance, Xu Qing couldn't bear it: "Yiren, go and give him an umbrella, what should I do if I catch a cold after drenching like this?"

Why doesn't he go?Why stand there and wait stupidly!

"Yi Ren, let's go." Xu Qing said again.

Han Yiren closed the curtains and sat back on the sofa, "He will leave later."

"Hey, why are you bothering?" Xu Qing went upstairs after saying this.

Han Yiren clenched his hands restlessly on his lap.

She couldn't let herself be soft-hearted.

No.

While cleaning the antiques, the maid said, "Second Miss, don't you really want to go out and have a look? The rain seems to be getting heavier and heavier."

Han Yiren didn't speak.

The maid lowered her head and wiped the antiques.

Han Yiren looked at the wall clock on the wall, feeling more and more anxious.

In the end, Han Yiren got up.

(End of this chapter)

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