Wife, don't try to escape

When he saw the vague words on the mirror, Mo Yichen tightened his lips with a smile, his eyes tightened, and his actions changed. He was going to hold her horizontally into the bedroom, but he hugged her waist and pulled away her Pajama belt.

Today is their wedding night, but she misses another man on the bathroom mirror. He feels that his self-esteem has been hurt, so she enters her body with anger.

She should be in pain, but she kept her lips closed and didn't say a word. Looking at her stubborn appearance in the mirror, a cold color flashed in his eyes. He couldn't stop her thinking from wandering, but he could keep her body from wandering.

Without personnel, she couldn't bear his two fierce attacks after all. She collapsed in his arms. Mo Yichen wiped her body clean and hugged her back to the bedroom.

The red sheets in the bedroom have been replaced. Mo Yichen held her soft body and carefully put her on the bed. He gently covered her with a quilt. I don't know why he didn't feel sleepy at all, so he sat quietly by the bed and looked at her.

Her sleeping appearance is very harmless. Her long eyelashes, small nose and crystal clear skin look like a porcelain doll, so that Mo Yichen can't help smiling on her lips.

"Zhu Hang!" the sleeping Jiang Yurou whispered. The sudden two words made Mo Yichen's lips smile away, and his eyes suddenly cooled. He took his eyes back from Jiang Yurou's face, stood up impatiently and walked to the window. His feet touched the newly changed sheet on the ground. His eyes touched the dark red on the bright red sheet. His heart softened again. He couldn't help walking back to the bed and stroked her sleeping face with his hands.

Jiang Yurou, no matter what happened in the past, from tonight on, your joys and sorrows will only be for me, Mo Yichen, and me!

The sun slanted in from outside the window. The warm color of the room. Jiang Yurou opened her eyes. Mo Yichen was still sleeping. She looked at his surprisingly handsome face and began to be in a daze.

Mo Yichen seldom sleeps in, but he makes an exception on the day he goes home to visit his parents. This is just the opposite to Jiang Yurou. As long as she goes to Mo Yichen's house the next day, she will wake up early.

For more than two months, she seems to live in a dream. She can't imagine that the man who frequently occupies the headlines in newspapers and TV has become her husband.

What an ordinary person she is! I never expected to marry into a rich and powerful family, but I couldn't stop my luck.

In fact, it's not luck. If it weren't for that coincidence, she wouldn't have intersected with him, so it's a coincidence to synthesize their marriage.

I don't know when my mother began to talk about marriage in her ears, and the subsequent blind dates began to grow into ten figures.

From turtle to postdoctoral, from enterprise cadres to government officials, she has been dating dozens of times, large and small. Although her conditions can not be said to be in a critical position, she is capable enough to let others not criticize her. However, none of these dozens of blind dates has been successful. In the final analysis, the reason is that others despise her.

For this reason, Mrs. Jiang is so anxious that her hair is white. A good beautiful girl needs appearance, appearance and education, but why does anyone like it?

Mrs. Jiang is worried in that box, and Jiang Yurou's pressure is not small. In the final analysis, all these blind dates are caused by herself, not because of anything else, but because every blind date can't bring her that feeling.

Mrs. Jiang doesn't understand her mind. Her good friend Xiaojia knows her very well. In private, they often sit and sigh. Xiaojia asks her, "Why are you so eccentric?"

She just smiled and didn't answer. Her eyes were full of scars. Jiang Yurou was not born a wonderful flower. Seeing a man, she would get goose bumps all over. It's not a quirk at all, but the day after tomorrow. In the final analysis, it's because of that person.

Thinking of that person, her heart was more painful, and the disgusting scene appeared in her mind.

That day she went to him excitedly. When she opened the door, she heard a different sound in the house. However, she didn't think much, but opened the door with the key. The scene that came into her eyes made her confused at that time.

On the luxurious big bed in the room, the man she loved was pressing on a woman, and she didn't even find that there was another person in the room out of thin air.

Jiang Yurou stood at the door foolishly. She couldn't believe her eyes.

Finally, the woman immersed in the lust for flesh found Jiang Yurou standing at the door and screamed. The man turned his head.

She thought that men would panic, but the result was completely opposite to what she imagined. The man who loved him deeply and thought he loved himself deeply did not have a trace of panic on his face when he saw her.

"Get out!" these two words with orders made her stagger out, but she didn't go far, but continued to squat at the door.

Although she had seen him cheating with her own eyes, she persuaded herself to stay and expect him to give herself a reasonable explanation.

While squatting outside waiting, the groans and men's gasps in the room did not stop. Each sound was too late for Jiang Yurou.

At that moment, she finally knew that she could have no self-esteem, and she didn't know how long she had been crying outside the house. Finally, the door was opened, and the man appeared in front of her in his clothes.

"Why?" she murmured. Tears hung on his face and his eyes were red and swollen.

"No reason!" his handsome face could not see the slightest affection for her. "I'm tired of you, so let's break up!"

"You lie!" she sobbed. Yesterday he said he loved her. How could he change his heart in just a few hours.

"I didn't lie, didn't you see it with your own eyes?" his lips were indifferent and indifferent. "Have you ever seen a couple who have been in love for three years and are only kissing hand in hand? I am a normal man and need a normal life."

"You..." she didn't expect that he should care about this. "If you need me, I didn't say no!" she continued to mutter.

"It's late!" the man smiled coldly. "I'm not interested in you now!"

He even said he was not interested in himself. Jiang Yurou's heart was empty. She looked up at her familiar face and wanted to find a flaw from it. Obviously, she was disappointed.