President's husband, spoiled wife!

Chapter 150 What is the meaning of my life?

Chapter 150 What is the meaning of my life?
Should she really exist in this world?

Inexplicably, she is now eager to hear the man's voice.

The feeling of self-doubt was too strong, so strong that she couldn't ignore it at all. The whole body seemed to sink into the bottomless bottomless sea, surrounded by darkness, and she couldn't breathe under the pressure.

She took out her mobile phone and dialed the familiar number.

"Beep beep——" rang a few times.

"What's the matter?" The deep and magnetic voice rang in the ear, like fine wine, mellow and strong.

Xia Dongni took a deep breath and spoke with an extremely difficult voice.

"Should I not live in this world? Tell me, what is the meaning of my life in this world?"

For a long time, there was no answer, and there was a heavy silence, as if no one was listening.

But Xia Dongni knew that he was listening.

Xia Dongni laughed ironically.

After all, I have been someone else's stand-in for more than 20 years, so I will inevitably doubt myself.

Just when Xia Dongni was about to hang up the phone, there was a rapid and heavy breathing: "Where are you?"

Xia Dongni reported the address, then found a corner and squatted down, buried her head in the socket of her knees, and huddled tightly into a ball.

The two bodyguards beside him stood not far away, with expressionless faces.

I don't know how long it took before I suddenly heard urgent footsteps. I lowered my head and saw a pair of black leather shoes appearing in my sight. I raised my head slowly. Ji Yanqing was wrinkling his handsome eyebrows, condescending looking at her.

Xia Dongni squatted on the ground, did not move for a long time, eyes as clear as glass, stared at him quietly and persistently, suddenly, her nose became sour, and the circles of her eyes turned red.

Ji Yanqing felt a pain in his heart, then squatted down, and gently rubbed the hot tears rolling down from the eye sockets with his warm palms. In this way, the tears fell more and more, and finally he could hardly control it, and slapped silently With a thud, the small face the size of a slap turned into a wet patch in an instant.

The breeze blew past and blew on the wet cheeks, making it more and more cool.

"Okay okay, don't cry."

Xia Dongni squatted and moved forward, then stretched out her arms, tightly encircling Ji Yanqing's neck, her moist eyes pressed against Ji Yanqing's shoulders, and began to cry.

In an instant, the man's delicate suit was wet.

Ji Yanqing hugged Xia Dongni horizontally and got into the car together.

From the suit pocket, he pulled out a white handkerchief, trying to push Xia Dongni away gently, and wipe her crying face by the way.

Xia Dongni shook her head, hugging his neck more and more tightly.

With a deep sigh, Ji Yanqing gave up struggling and let her go.

But the result of this is that the expensive custom-made suit on his body has become a woman's tear towel, and at the last glance, there are deep and shallow tear stains everywhere.

After getting off the car, Xia Dongni stopped crying, maybe she was shy or embarrassed, so she grabbed the corner of his clothes tightly with both hands, and the corners of the clothes were deformed, her face was tightly pressed against the man's chest, and she did not raise her head. Come.

"I'm already home, why don't you get up?"

Xia Dongni's eyes looked out through the gap close to the man's chest, and sure enough, she had already arrived home, and the servants at home, as well as Wu Ma, all looked at her with teasing and funny eyes.

Especially Wu Ma, who was clearly holding back her laughter.

(End of this chapter)

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