"No, I like you." Pei nanjue didn't think about it. He spoke directly.

"Then why don't you touch me all the time?" Pei nanjue's reply made Chu Yiyi feel aggrieved. He always said that the person he liked was her, but he didn't touch her. Could a man control the wolf's nature in front of the person he liked?

"Yiyi..."

"Nanjue, if I had not miscarried three years ago, our children would have been two years old." Chu Yiyi suddenly mentioned the child, tears like rain, half holding the body, sitting on the side of the bed crying, the body kept shaking.

Looking at Chu Yiyi who was crying bitterly, Pei nanjue felt pain in the bottom of his heart. Looking at Chu Yiyi's shaking appearance, he took Chu Yiyi in his arms and frowned.

"Yiyi, I just want you to take good care of yourself, so I won't touch you. Don't think too much, OK? You are in a terrible condition Pei nanjue had no choice but to open his mouth. His voice was full of heartache.

"Really?" Tear eyes raised, looking at Pei nanjue puzzled to open his mouth, the tears hanging on his small face became more and more delicate and pitiful.

"Well, let's rest." Pei nanjue bowed his head, printed a kiss on Chu Yiyi's forehead, and laid down with her in his arms.

Chu Yiyi nodded lightly and leaned to his arms. In the angle that Pei nanjue could not see, Chu Yiyi's eyes flashed with poison.

No, she has to find a way to marry him. She can't wait.

Remembering what Pei's mother said to her today: "what's the occupation of Chu Jiaxuan's family? Gold medal designer, if only you had been with her? "

This sentence makes Chu Yiyi's heart hate even more. She must find a way to get rid of Chu Jiaxuan, which will ruin her reputation. She must not let her have a good life.

She spent so much effort to return to his side from abroad, she will not let the happiness that is hard to grasp slip away from her hands.

The next day, the sun was shining.

Chu Yiyi, wearing a limited edition of denair, came down from Ferrari with a big Mo Chao on his face and a pair of hate sky high on his feet. He swaggered to Chu Jiaxuan's wedding dress shop.

"Miss Chu." Let the waiter recognize Chu Yiyi, see her come in, straight up, respectfully open to her.

"What about designer Chu?" Disdainful voice from the red lips, Mo Chao's eyes flashed anger when he said Chu Jiaxuan, and called her that Chu designer looked up to her.

"You come with me." Listening to Chu Yiyi's words, the waiter ushered Chu Yiyi to the rest room.

"Sit down first. I'll ask her to come."

The waiter said, turned to leave, Chu Yiyi sat down on the sofa, legs overlapping, red lips slightly hook.

When Chu Jiaxuan comes to the door and sees Chu Yiyi sitting inside, her red lips are raised and her eyes flash cold.

Elegant and leisurely into the lounge, with a professional smile on his face.

"Miss Chu, why did you wear it today?" When she comes to Chu Yiyi, Chu Jiaxuan chuckles and sits down opposite her. Her face looks like a good play.

Looking at the bright and moving Chu Jiaxuan in front of her, Chu Yiyi's teeth are itching with anger. I can't imagine that she hasn't seen her for three years. Now she has become so beautiful, and she has become so charming.

"I want to see how the wedding dress has been changed. You know, nanjue and I are going to have a wedding. If these details are not worked out, nanjue will be angry and blame. What should my sister do?" Chu Yiyi's red lips, tiny hook, Phoenix eyes look at Chu Jiaxuan with a little provocation.

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