Immediately marriage: Mr.Li, I want your hug

"You're right. I can't compare with her because I'm still alive and she's dead. What shall I do? Why don't you catch up with her and fly with her? "

"Yan Luoxi!" Li Yeqi stared at her angrily. No one had ever annoyed him in his life. She was the first and had commendable courage.

Yanluoxi got up indifferently, arrogant like a noble Queen, ignoring his rage and trying to kill her. She put her hands on the marble table and her voice was low and soft. "Pray for the night, the relationship between me and you has always been equal. In the past, I let you because I wanted to let you. But now I don't want to let you, so you are nothing to me. "

With that, she turned and walked out of the restaurant with her bag.

Li Yeqi sat motionless in his chair, his hands on his knees clenched into fists, and his veins burst up on his forehead. It seems that since her illness, she has become a person, stronger than ever before.

Especially the sentence she said, you are nothing to me, like a sharp knife into his heart.

Pain, unspeakable.

"Crackle crackle" was a loud noise. When she stood in front of the gate, she stepped slightly, and then walked out of the villa with her head held high. From now on, no one can let her lower her noble head and humbly beg for love that does not belong to her.

Outside the villa, fallen leaves were flying, and her eyes tingled. She thought, the wind must be too strong, lost her eyes, but why does the heart hurt so much?

It's like putting in a pair of invisible hands and crushing her heart.

No comparability?

Yes, she already knew that she was in his heart, not even Li Zhuang. How could she compare with the people on the tip of his heart?

Yan Luoxi, Yan Luoxi, you are insulting yourself.

Aunt Tong heard them arguing in the kitchen and was too scared to come out to persuade them.

Until the sound of broken dishes came from outside, she ran out in a hurry and saw the male host standing alone in a mess, the back of his hand was cut by the splashed broken porcelain, and the bright red blood dripping on the floor, which looked shocking.

"Sir, your hand is hurt. I'll call the doctor right away." Aunt Tong panicked.

Li Yeqi clenched his hands into a fist and ignored the injury on his hand. When he walked away and crossed aunt Tong, he said faintly: "no, aunt Tong, take the medicine box to the study and deal with it myself."

Aunt Tong looked at his tall and straight back with unspeakable worry in her heart.

I thought their husband and wife had made up. Look at the situation, the noise is getting worse and worse.

She carried the medicine box into the study and saw the man standing stiff in front of the French window, with a lit cigarette in his uninjured hand. She was lonely and sad all over.

"Here's the medicine box, sir. First deal with the injury on your hand."

Li Yeqi didn't look back. "I know. You can leave when you put it on the desk."

Aunt Tong silently put the medicine box on the desk and looked at his worried appearance. She summoned up her courage: "Sir, I don't know if I should say something."

Li Yeqi took a heavy smoke. The study was so quiet that he could hear the sound of tobacco burning. He turned around and looked at Aunt Tong's uneasy appearance. He said, "you say."

"You said too much in the restaurant just now. I don't know what's the relationship between you and miss Youran, or what happened between you and your wife, but comparing the former and the current, and saying that they are not comparable, any girl can't stand it, especially the wife who loves you. "

"Aunt Tong, you ran is not my predecessor." Li Yeqi lightly explained.

Is that so? She loves him?

"Isn't it? Then what you say will hurt people even more. No wonder your wife wants to hurt you. " Aunt Tong is really anxious for her husband's Eq. since it's not, why don't they have comparability?

That's what she said. The old woman was very distressed, not to mention that her wife must be heartbroken now.

"Aunt Tong." Night prayers contain warnings.

Aunt Tong looked at Li Yeqi and thought, sir's EQ is so low, and his wife may have to suffer a lot with him. Today's young people are more reserved than those in their time.

If you like it, say it out loud. Why hold it in your heart and embarrass yourself and each other.

"Well, well, sir, just think of me as a talkative old woman. But home and everything are happy. Now that you are married, think more about each other's feelings. Don't throw anything hurtful at each other. Your wife is your wife, not your enemy. " Aunt Tong said it all at once. For fear that he would blame him, she turned and ran away.

Li Yeqi was even more upset when she said it. Was it really that his words hurt people too much?

But he didn't think there was anything wrong with his words. Youran was his sister. In terms of Luoxi, he was his wife, his lover with broken bones and tendons, and his old relatives in his life. They really had no comparability.

Yanluoxi didn't take the nanny car. She stepped down the mountain in ten inch high heels with backbone.

As a result, she accidentally twisted her foot on the way. She walked a section of the way with severe pain, but she couldn't walk any more. Looking at the front of the village and the back of the store, she sat down on the roadside discouraged and called a taxi with the car Hailing software.

While waiting for the bus, she rubbed her ankles and burst into tears again. She quickly looked up at the sky. Tears forced her back, but sadness flowed back into a river in her heart.

It turned out that Li Youran's position in his heart was so incomparable. How could she dream that he would like her at least a little?

With a "creak", a white Land Rover stopped in front of her. She didn't notice at first, because she was wearing sunglasses, and ordinary people may not recognize her.

Until the two long straight legs stood in front of her, she raised her head and looked at the visitor dully, "Bai, Bai Xiao, why are you here?"

Bai Xiao dressed casually, like the National School grass coming out of the cartoon. He was handsome and warm as jade. He looked at her with his eyes down. "How can you sit alone on the roadside, your assistant?"

Yan Luoxi frowned, "her foot twisted."

Bai Xiao bent his knees and squatted down in front of her. His Falcon like eyes fell on her swollen ankle and slightly twisted his eyebrows. "The sprain is a little serious. I'll take you to the hospital."

Yan Luoxi shook his head. "No, you know people like us can't go to the hospital at will. If photographed by reporters, it may lead to abortion or cosmetic surgery."

The reporter's brain hole is always infinite. For the sake of headlines, he completely ignores the life and death of artists.

Bai Xiao smiled helplessly. "In this circle, all privacy will be concerned by reporters. If you don't mind, my home is nearby. My grandmother will cure traumatic injuries and can let her help you."