Addicted to You: The CEO's Wife

"Yes, it broke up." He said in a low voice, "breaking up with you is the most regretful thing I've ever done in my life, so I won't let myself regret it any more."

He wants her to fall in love with him again, to love him so much that she can't leave him!

In the evening, Ling was still sitting on the sofa in her room, looking at the Purple Floral dress in her hands.

The dress has been torn from the collar to one of the sleeves. I'm afraid it will be difficult to restore the dress even after it has been repaired.

Looking at this once so perfect dress, but now it has become so, Ling still has some bad taste. After all, it was given to her by "ministers".

Even though Gu lichen didn't know that the little girl was her, even if Gu lichen sent out the dress, it was just unintentional, but it seemed like a series of errors between them, which made the promises between them when they were children come true one by one.

Slightly bit a lip, Ling still got up, went to the side of the cabinet, took out a box of needle and thread from inside.

When she had nothing to do today, she looked at the room carefully, but unexpectedly saw the sewing box.

This sewing box looks old. There are several needles in it, a thimble finger cover which is ancient but exquisite. Although the color of the silk thread inside has faded, its strength is still good, and it won't be broken by pulling.

Is this sewing box left by the people who lived in this room before? And it should be a woman, because the thimble is about the size of her finger.

But Ling is still not used to wearing thimbles, especially her knuckles are slightly deformed. Wearing this kind of fingertips will only be more inconvenient.

Ling is still holding a small purple thread ball, and then take a needle, began to sew up the dress.

Although the dress was broken and could not be worn any more, it was also a promise and a gift when she was a child. She didn't want to let the dress be broken all the time.

Needle by needle mending, Ling is still sewing very carefully, and even every time she drops a needle, she will think about it carefully, just like mending the promise made when she was a child.

At this time, the door of the room was pushed open, and Yi Jin left. Her deep eyes narrowed suddenly when she saw the dress she was mending at the moment.

"Why, don't you say you don't like Gu lichen? Why do you have to mend even the dress he gave you? " He said, with obvious jealousy in his voice.

Once, in that small rental room, she also had to mend his clothes under the light.

But now, she is mending the dress given by Gu lichen. What was she thinking? Think of Gu lichen? At the thought of it, he felt his chest was stuffy, as if he had been blocked by something.

"It's just a dress." Ling still returned.

"Not even a dress." He bent down and gazed at her, "still, you and Gu lichen have never been possible, otherwise, you would not have forgotten him for so many years, and he would not have recognized the wrong person and mistook your cousin for you."

Her expression changed slightly.

He said with a light smile, "you say, Li Chen, he thinks about you, but he recognizes you so easily. How many thoughts and thoughts does he have? He can give it to you today or Hua Lifang some other day, won't he? "

His smile, with a trace of playfulness and ridicule, seemed to tell her that the dress in her hand was actually meaningless.