Mysterious Husband's Little Lover

"Wen Wen." Su Hang interrupted her thoughts, and her forehead reached her, and drew a lot of distance between them. Lin Wenwen could even feel the warm and hot puff between his breath and sprinkled on her skin. "I am really sorry."

He closed his eyes, his thick, dark eyelashes pressed down, sweeping over Lin's cheek, with a little ticklish touch.

Lin Wenwen was a little confused, and stared at him with confusion. "Why should I apologize suddenly?"

Suhang shook his head gently, opened his eyes and looked at her, "in fact, there are some things I should have told you earlier, so that you will not suffer so long.

He paused and then said, "what would you do if I said that the person that night was me?"

His tone was very flat, but let Lin Wenwen the whole person instantly rigid there.

Her mouth was slightly open, and she could not believe what she had heard just now. After a while, she spewed out a few words stiffly. "What do you say?"

"I said, what would you do if the person that night was me."

Su Hang repeated it again, and from the beginning to the end, his eyes did not move away from Lin Wenwen, afraid to miss any of her tiny emotions.

What will be done?

Lin Wenwen hurriedly lowered his head and could not digest the sudden and huge impact.

She couldn't help holding her breath. If the man was really Suhang, she would not have to suffer so much.

After all, the person in front of her had already decided to spend her whole life together.

Now her difficult mood is not because of that painful memories, more, are in Suzhou and Hangzhou.

Lin Wenwen is afraid that she would not care before Suhang, and then she would say those cruel words to her.

So there will be so big emotional fluctuations, all because of the mood of Suzhou Hangzhou is still unknown.

Actually, after she said that, she felt a lot easier.

Before Lin even thought it was a big knife hanging high above her head, and would be cut down sooner or later, but she really took it down by herself, but it was not so painful.

But to say that person is really Suhang, she said nothing will believe.

Because Lin Wenwen is very sure that people like Suzhou and Hangzhou will not do that.

Thinking of this, she helplessly tick the corner of the mouth, raise a bitter smile, "how can you, you don't use this to comfort me, all passed so long, I am OK."

Suhang shook his head, and there was no lying element at all. "It's true. The man that night is me."

Realizing that what he said was true, Lin Wenwen couldn't believe it. "You, impossible Suhang, I know you, you won't..."

"I was given a drug and I couldn't control myself at the time."

He just accidentally drank the wine from the heart-oriented people, and his body began to react abnormally, and it was late for Suhang to realize it.

Suhang was still the first time to encounter such a thing. The effect was very fierce. However, after a while, he was about to endure the heat and dry. It was like a fire. The cold sweat on his forehead also flowed down his cheek.

The fire gradually devoured his mind, making the scene before him blurred, leaving only instinctive reactions.

Su Hang maintained the only half of the clear, stumbled into a room.