His Proud Wife

Su Mo's expression was stiff on her face, but she pretended to be calm and said: "Mr. Ye, I think you have made a mistake. Your dissolution of marriage has nothing to do with me."

The night is especially beautiful tonight. The corridor is quiet and frightening. Su Mo looks not far away. Wei Yuchuan should not have come back.

"Since Lele's accident, we have never sat down and had a good chat." Ye Mingyuan sighed and said slowly. Su Mo stood quietly in the original place and sneered: "Ye Zong, what's this saying? It's my fault first. In general Ye's eyes, I'm just a woman out of marriage. Do you want to talk to a woman like me? " Su Mo's hand is trembling slightly, she is in front of Ye Mingyuan to pretend calm.

"We've made it clear." Su Mo gloomy face, said coldly. Not waiting for Su Mo to react, ye Mingyuan presses Su Mo on the wall with both hands, followed by a strong and violent kiss to Su mo.

"No, ye Mingyuan." Suma mumbled. Ye Mingyuan pressed her tightly on the wall, and the tip of her tongue kept on probing her lips and tongue, and then the cotton was entangled together. Su Mo's heart is startled, ye Mingyuan in the end is what, why in her plan to completely forget his moment, again to disturb her, again gave her hope.

Ye Mingyuan doesn't give her a chance to open her mouth. Su Mo tries hard to break free, but fails. Lele was already asleep and had no idea what was going on outside. Su Mo's heart has thousands of ideas, familiar body temperature in front of you.

Su Mo eyes gradually wet, she did not know how to do. Ye Mingyuan has divorced her. She can't be greedy. After a long time, ye Mingyuan slowly released Su mo. "Do you have anything to say to me now?" Ye Mingyuan's jaw is against Su Mo's forehead, and his breathing sounds in his ear, and Su Mo's heart is pounding.

Tears wet Su Mo's cheek, her forehead a layer of sweat. His eyes are fixed on Ye Mingyuan, and his hands are flapping on Su Mo's body. "Why? Why do you want to treat me like this? You know clearly that we are over. Why do you want to give me hope again? " Ye Mingyuan is standing in front of Su Mo, but she has a kind of feeling that can't be expected.

Ye Mingyuan locks eyebrows tightly, and there is Su Mo's lip temperature on his lips. He pursed his lips, the corners of his mouth did not know when, evoked a strange smile. However, his face was covered with heartache, and he held Su Mo in his arms.

"You let go of me, let go of me." Su Mo's cry is very big, her hand is pounding Ye Mingyuan's chest. "I love you." Ye Mingyuan, with a dark eye color, approached Su Mo's ear and said slowly. This is what he really feels inside. Today, he talked with Bai Xintong for a long time and roughly understood what Bai Xintong thought in his heart.

"I'm not going to let go anyway." Ye Mingyuan intensified his efforts and accentuated his voice. Tears run wild on Su Mo's face. Suddenly hearing this sentence, she doesn't know whether to be happy or to be disappointed.

Ye Mingyuan so tightly hugged her in the arms, the outside world has nothing to do with them. Su Mo slowly closed her eyes, face against Ye Mingyuan's chest, skin touch, deeply stabbed into Su Mo's heart.

"Don't be kidding, Mr. Ye, you are drunk today. I'll call ye Kuang Yi to pick you up." Su Mo shakes her head to say, she persuades oneself in the heart, although Ye Mingyuan is only drunk.