Broken marriage

Chapter 87

The next moment, he turned his head slightly and stared at the woman beside him, the clarity in his eyes instantly turned into tenderness like water.

The sexy thin lips slowly protruded towards the still sleeping pink face, and kissed the woman's cheek delicately, how sweet and distressed.

Last night, she was tired!

Reaching out to tuck the bedding on the inside of the person beside her, and finally branding a kiss on her smooth forehead, Yimo reluctantly lifted off the bedding, got dressed and got out of bed, her movements could not be more careful.

Who knows.

As soon as his feet landed, the phone on the table buzzed.

Abrupt, harsh.

Yi Mo rushed forward, grabbed the connection in his hand, turned his head and glanced at the big bed, and after confirming that the woman was still asleep, he let out a long sigh of relief.

The thin lips were pursed in displeasure, the man buckled his belt and walked out the door without saying a word.

However, the moment the door was closed, the person on the bed opened his eyes, which were as black as ink and as bright as morning stars. The only downside was that there were thick bags under the eyes and dark circles around them.

Xia Yimo moved her limp body, her eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of her mouth curled up with bitterness.

Even though it wasn't close, she still heard the voice on the phone, that familiar, soft female voice.

My heart hurts like tearing.

With a barely perceptible sigh, Xia Yimo sniffed, blinked away the sparkle in her eyes, bit her lip and put on her pajamas.

Sitting on the bed in a daze for a long time, not thinking, not thinking, but my heart still hurts!

Reluctantly getting up, he knelt in front of the window and opened a corner of the curtain, only to see a car passing by and disappearing in an instant.

Fast and fast, as if in a hurry.

The water vapor in the eyes rose, gradually condensed into tears and rolled down, Xia Yimo clenched her lips tightly, and tightly grasped the blue silk with her small hands.

Quiet.

Quiet like a doll, her little face was so pale that there was no trace of blood.

"Elina, don't cry, what's the matter?" Sitting in the car, Yimo frowned slightly, and coaxed the woman on the other end of the phone softly. , leaning back on the seat, with a calm expression, no matter how you look at it, you don't look like someone who is in a hurry.

"Mo...it's okay, just, I just missed you!" Elina picked up a tissue to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, pursed her lips, and replied in a pretended relaxed manner.

There were two people who couldn't take their eyes off the window for a moment, a man and a woman, about seventeen or eighteen years old.

"I'm stuck in traffic right now, where are you?" Yi Mo narrowed his eyes, slightly lifted his lips, and his voice was very soft, like a deflated ball, feeling powerless.

This is the rich lady, who wakes him up early in the morning, nothing happens, and he still has to cater to her damned well!

"Breakfast shop on Deyi Road!" Alina was sitting by the window, holding her chin in one hand, with envy in the corner of her mouth, the young couple stood on the steps holding hands, kissing sweetly.

The girl stretched out her feet, and the boy bent down without hesitation.

The girl opened her arms, and the boy knelt down, carried his lover on his back, and walked forward.

Until it disappeared from her field of vision.

Something so small and commonplace, somehow touched her heart deeply.

Then, she thought of Mo.

I thought of this man who made me warm.

"Okay! Just wait there and don't move, I'll be there in a while!", Yimo took a deep breath, turned the steering wheel, and chose another way.

In half an hour, he arrived at his destination, parked his car, and strode towards the restaurant regardless of the amazed eyes of the people around him.

When he felt the noise, he knew that Mo was coming, and he was so cool wherever he went!Alina turned her head, curled her lips helplessly, and quietly looked at the man who walked calmly, her eyes mixed with fascination.

With a smile on the corner of Yimo's mouth, he also stared at her deeply, as if a god descended.

The waitress immediately stepped forward to hand over the order, her face was slightly red, her heart was beating, she glanced at the man sitting down from time to time, and secretly sighed, how could there be such a beautiful man in the world?
Yi Mo nodded his head as a gentleman, turned a blind eye to the waiter's nympho, picked up a pen to mark under the sushi and rice porridge, and then pushed the list to the edge of the table.

"Sir, wait a moment!" The waitress excitedly grabbed the order and left quickly, bumping into several people.

"Mo, you are such a villain!" Elina chuckled, took a sip of milk, and teased.

Yimo just smiled and said nothing, staring at the woman in front of her without blinking, only to see her eyes wandering, and she lowered her head.

"Haha!", Yi Mo chuckled, the corners of his mouth curved into a nice arc.

"Mo, you are laughing at me!", Elina turned her head angrily, suddenly let out a light snort, put down the cup and rubbed her eyes.

She seemed to have seen the woman who appeared at her father's birthday party with Xuanyuan Haojing.

Look again.

But no one was there.

Could it be vertigo?
"What's the matter?" Yi Mo turned his eyes curiously, and the eyes of Alina's met in the restaurant.

There were all kinds of people walking in a hurry outside, and there was nothing unusual.

"No, it's nothing!", Elina stammered and shook her head, feeling sour in her heart, Hao Jing should have found that woman, otherwise she wouldn't have seen her for so long!

She must not be mistaken, it must be Xia Yimo!

Does this mean that Haojing is also nearby?

bother.

"Elina, are you hiding something from me?" Yi Mo frowned, and his eyes became darker.

"No! Mo, the meal is here, eat quickly!" Elina pushed the breakfast served by the waiter in front of Mo Mo, and drank the milk with her head down.

Emo stopped asking, and ate gracefully.

Alina simply put down the tableware, held her small face in both hands, and quietly observed the man opposite, suddenly felt that it would be nice to live with such a handsome man.

"Is there something on my face?" Yi Mo raised his eyes lightly, glanced at Alina, and then focused on the food in front of him.

"Mo, will you always treat me like this?" Elina answered irrelevantly, her eyes remained unchanged, her voice was ethereal, filled with a thick layer of sadness.

Happiness, for her, is so out of reach.

From childhood to adulthood, I missed happiness again and again.

She is like a child under a spell.

Until she met Xuanyuan Haojing, from him, she seemed to see herself, her heartstrings were plucked, love was out of control.

But, still not happy.

"What do you think?" Yimer put down the spoon, and gracefully picked up a tissue to wipe the corners of his mouth. His eyes were like a torch, pure and honest, making it impossible to doubt.

"I don't know!" Elina turned her eyes away, telling the truth.

Apart from her family status, she really doesn't know what Yi Mo likes about her, and her family's foundation is not stable, and it may collapse at any time. Does Mo know all this?

"It's good that I know!", Yimo pampered Alina's puzzled little head, her eyes were as deep as the sea, as if she wanted to suck her soul in.

"Uh..." Alina bit her lips, her eyes were wandering and confused, and her little face was filled with the shyness of a little woman.

"Okay, I'll pay the bill!", Yimo curled her lips helplessly, got up and left.

Taking advantage of Yimo's checkout time, Alina walked out of the restaurant first.

Standing in a sparsely populated open space, breathing became much smoother.

Reach out to touch the position of the heart.

warm.

With arms slightly open, happiness gathers.

When the man walked out, she pounced on him and hugged his waist, the scene she saw just now appeared in her mind, her small face rubbed against her chest, and she said coquettishly, "Mo, can you carry me on your back?",
Yimo was startled, and her thin lips parted slightly, "Okay!".

The body stiffened for a moment and then stretched out again, the corners of the mouth were raised lightly, which was very inconsistent with the coldness in the amber eyes, one word, decisive, resolute, the voice was soft, but mixed with trembling as if there was nothing, I don't know if it was because of guilty conscience After agreeing to Elina, his heart seemed to be seized by something, a little painful, a little tight!
Shaking his head and concentrating his mind, Yimo put his hands on his knees, bent down, and let Alina lay on his shoulders.

He carried her on his back and walked towards the car not far away.

Xia Yimo hid in the corner, watching this scene quietly, her heart was suddenly deserted.

The eyes seemed to be fascinated by the wind and sand, and they were sore. She stretched out her little hand and rubbed vigorously. The eye circles were red and the tears were blurred.

not enough.

It still hurts!
It wasn't until the car was far away that Xia Yimo came back to her senses and chased after her in despair.

In the end, the two of them were still nowhere to be seen.

She didn't intend to follow him today, but she was too depressed in her heart and wanted to come out to breathe.

Sitting in the bus, passing by one station after another, the passengers got on and off, and she was the only one, sitting from the starting station to the terminal station.

Transfer to the next road, still the same.

I finally feel better.

however.

At the German-Italian intersection, a Ford parked in front of the restaurant let her get off the car for an unprecedented time.

Not daring to go forward, not approaching, she wrapped herself up tightly and hid in a corner to search for the truth.

Fortunately, they were sitting by the window, as soon as she looked up, she could see clearly.

That's right.

That man is him.

Abandoning himself early in the morning turned out to be with another woman for dinner.

How long can he act?

To her, or to myself?

How happy they were eating, how sad she was.

She watched them for as long as they ate.

until.

The woman walked out first and hugged him who walked out later, only then did she realize that her breathing had already stopped, and her nails were embedded in her flesh, causing burning pain.

Yes, it hurts, it hurts everywhere.

Then, he carried the woman on his back.

She seemed to be able to see the smile on his face.

Once, she read in a book: When a man carries a woman on his back, he shoulders a responsibility, so a man should not let a woman lie on his shoulders casually.

Now, has he also shouldered his responsibilities?

And this responsibility has nothing to do with oneself.

Standing in the crowd of people, Xia Yimo looked at the intricate roads and suddenly didn't know where to go.

Amidst the panic, a pleasant female voice sounded beside her, "Miss Xia, do you still recognize me?"

"Uh..." Xia Yimo turned her head and was stunned for a moment, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, "It's you?"

(End of this chapter)