Please Take Care of Me, Young Master Quan

  Chapter 579 Bai Yueguang, ah, a word (second update)

Ah…

   Ridiculous!

That's ridiculous!

  Thinking of this in her heart, He Ling really laughed.

   "...Xu Jinsheng, you are so sad!"

  His hands were even stronger, as if this was the only way to prove that the person in his arms was not a dream, but a real existence with flesh and blood.

   All of this is not his imagination or hallucination.

   "Xu Jinsheng, do you need a woman?"

   "...what?" He paused.

  He Ling: "You are worth hundreds of billions now. Is it difficult to find a woman? You are thin and fat, with heavy makeup and light makeup. You can choose a lot of women. Why do you want to embarrass me?"

   "Why do you think?" The man's eyes were terrified, but in an instant, all the fragility and gloom disappeared.

   He just stared fiercely into her eyes, as if he wanted to see the deepest part of a woman's heart.

   Can you find a little bit of him?

   "Those women are not considerate enough? Not beautiful enough? Or, President Xu, are you—too demanding?"

   "My request, you should have the most say..." His eyes locked on her coldly, and the man's lips curled into a cold arc.

   "It seems that those women don't like it." She raised her head, with a smile in her eyes, without a trace of jealousy, all relaxed, and even teased.

  Under the flickering light, the delicate face is ambiguous and agile.

   Then, she suddenly raised her hand, and swept her snow-white fingertips across the man's proud nose bridge and knife-like chin, and muttered softly: "Anyone can do it, but I can't. Because we are already divorced..."

  He Ling smiled cruelly.

  Xu Jinsheng's expression froze, his face turned pale, and a smear of pain quickly appeared in his eyes, accompanied by remorse, as if he was about to be completely obliterated.

   After a long while, he murmured softly: "Honey, it's been three years. You have been hiding from me for three years and torturing me for three years. I haven't missed you for a single minute..."

   "What's the point of saying this now?"

   "Yes! We can start again! I have already sent Liu Yan abroad and gave her a large sum of money, enough for her to spend the rest of her life in peace. From now on, there will be no obstacles between us."

  Liu Yan—

   Until now, this name is still a shame that He Ling doesn't want to mention or think of!

  Five years of relationship between husband and wife, accompanied by each other, but in the end, it was no match for the provocation of a "first love"?

  He Ling hooked her lips and smiled playfully. Her beautiful lips curved into a charming arc, but her eyes were endlessly cold: "So she was sent abroad by you..."

  Xu Jinsheng nodded, his eyes lit up, as if he was eager to confess something: "I never touched her, I swear, not once!"

"Really?" He Ling's face was not moved, even her smile was cold, "But she told me that you stayed in the hotel for three days and three nights, you hugged her, she leaned in your arms, never When you were young, you were childhood sweethearts in the neighborhood, and when you went to and from school together in junior high and high school, you drove her on a bicycle and laughed in the wind, and she sat in the back seat and hugged your waist sweetly as a pillow."

   "You take a walk by the school pond, snuggle under the cherry tree, and say good morning to each other on every sunny and cloudy day."

   "She also said that you are her destiny. Without you, she will spend her life in darkness and never see the light again. And she is your white moonlight, cinnabar mole, the only person you have loved in my heart!"

   "Oh, and, when you were 18 years old, you kowtowed to the old pagoda tree in the village, worshiped the church, became husband and wife under the witness of the moonlight, and swore that you would never be apart forever..."

"enough-"

  He Ling: "Why, what I said is wrong, do you want to correct it? Or do you think the details are not specific enough and want to add?"

   "A Ling, don't be like this..." Xu Jinsheng raised his hand to cover his chest.

  What is "heart cut like a knife", I fully understand it at this moment.

  Xu Jinsheng couldn't imagine how He Ling, who was so proud, would react after hearing these words.

   She shouldn't be crying, but her heart is bleeding.

  When he accused her of not trusting him and not giving him more personal space, what was going on in her mind?

   She yelled because she was concerned.

  She is strict because she is afraid.

  She was suspicious because she felt insecure.

  But he only knows how to blame and vent, and never asks the reason.

  Back then, if he had been less impulsive and had given in in front of her, and the two of them would have sat down and had a heart-to-heart talk, would there have been different results?

   "I'm sorry, Ah Ling...I don't know what she would say...I really don't know..."

  The man slid along the wall and sat on the ground, soaked in tears.

   Such Xu Jinsheng made He Ling feel strange.

  He should have been in high spirits, and he was never embarrassed or depressed.

  Brave, firm, decisive, amazing perseverance—

   This is the "Xu Jinsheng" she once loved.

"stand up."

   "..."

  He Ling put on a soft voice: "A Sheng, get up."

  The word "A Sheng" made him raise his eyes in panic, and he saw the face he had been thinking about day and night, with the gentle expression in his memory.

  At that moment, it seemed to return to the time when the two were just married.

  He Ling's patience and suppleness have smoothed out the sharpness and sharpness of his character. He is like a rampant child, unscrupulous, because—

  (end of this chapter)