Refused to marry a wealthy family: confused little wife

Chapter 311 Seven-year-old CEO (80)

As soon as the tall black shadow flashed in from the window, there was no sound, and the movement was as fast as lightning.Lin Zhiyao hastily closed her eyes in the dark.She smelled a faint scent of amber mixed with tobacco in her nose, and she knew that the person who came in was Xia Zhiyuan.

Lin Zhiyao's heart was beating so fast that it almost reached her throat. She really wanted to sit up and hug him.In Lin Zhiyao's heart, all the hatred disappeared with Xia Zhiyuan's "death".She loves him, she knows, and he loves her too.

Lin Zhiyao closed her eyes and could only feel a faint scent belonging to Xia Zhiyuan. She didn't know what Xia Zhiyuan was doing.Lin Zhiyao slowly and quietly opened her eyes. In the darkness, she saw a tall black figure sitting on the sofa in her bedroom.

"Yuan, turn on the light," Lin Zhiyao wanted to see Xia Zhiyuan clearly, she spoke softly and abruptly.

After a long time, Xia Zhiyuan snuffed out the cigarette butt, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry for you, I have no face to see you."

"Yuan, since you are "dead", then in my heart, hatred no longer exists. I have hated you for a lifetime is enough, I don't want to hate you for two lifetimes, as much as I hate, as much as I love!"

"Thank you, I know you love me, I died with peace." Xia Zhiyuan kept speaking in a low tone without turning on the light.

"Yuan, everyone knows that you are not dead. I understand you. Three lives are between us, and you have no choice. Now that you have come to me, I hope we can start over."

Lin Zhiyao was still reluctant to part with Xia Zhiyuan.Xia Zhiyuan was silent for a long time...

"Yuan, aren't you willing to start over?" Lin Zhiyao sat up and leaned against the head of the bed.It is a kind of happiness to talk to the man I love so much in such a delicate night.

With Xia Zhiyuan, Lin Zhiyao could feel happiness.Happiness is a very mysterious thing, you must feel it with your heart.

"Yuan, why don't you talk?" Lin Zhiyao wanted to lift the quilt and get out of bed, fearing that Xia Zhiyuan would leave, she didn't dare to move herself.

Xia Zhiyuan was smoking silently again, and the flickering fireworks occasionally illuminated his face... Lin Zhiyao seemed to see a masked face, but she was not afraid, because she could be sure that the bedroom with her The man who spoke was Xia Zhiyuan!

With a click, Lin Zhiyao turned on the light in the bedroom——Xia Zhiyuan on the sofa is really wearing a King Butterfly mask, like a King Butterfly prince in a masquerade!It was a King Butterfly mask that was so big that only a pair of eyes and mouth were exposed. Xia Zhiyuan's cheeks were tightly wrapped by the mask.

The imposing manner, temperament, and the movement of slowly exhaling smoke rings when smoking are Xia Zhiyuan!It's just the azure blue eyes under the mask of King Butterfly, with a hint of dimness in their eyes.

Xia Zhiyuan's gaze was as sharp as an ice sword before, Xia Zhiyuan's gaze could kill people before, but now, his gaze has changed!Become a little dim with softness.

Lin Zhiyao lifted the quilt and got out of bed, wearing only silk pajamas, barefoot, and walked step by step towards Xia Zhiyuan beside the sofa...

The closer she was to him, the faster her heart beat...

Lin Zhiyao came to Xia Zhiyuan's side. At this time, Xia Zhiyuan happened to be snuffing out the cigarette butts.The golden butterfly mask on his face shone golden under the light.

Lin Zhiyao knelt on the sofa with one knee, with one hand...

(End of this chapter)