Wife, don't try to escape

She threw the ice cream in her hand into the dustbin on the side of the road and continued to walk. Turning around the corner, a dessert shop appeared in front of her. Seeing the attractive picture on the shop label, Jiang Yurou pushed the door and went in. Maybe the taste she had just taken in the supermarket was not suitable. There should be a lot of varieties and tastes in the dessert shop. She decided to try again.

This time, she bought several cups of ice cream with different flavors, and then pushed the door out of the dessert shop.

The sun on the street made people dizzy. Before she went far, the ice cream in her hand began to melt. Looking at the ice cream in her hand, she began to feel sick for no reason. Damn it! How could she be so abnormal today, so she fiercely threw the ice cream in her hand into the dustbin.

After throwing the ice cream, she felt a bad breath. She clapped her hands contentedly and was ready to leave, but she heard a light smile behind her. Jiang Yurou turned back and saw Zhu terminal smiling brightly behind him.

Looking at Zhu Hang, she must have followed her for a long time. She wanted to eat dessert and throw dessert all the time. Jiang Yurou looked at him fiercely. Everything is not going well today!

"Why buy if you don't like it?" he came quickly. "Don't you know it's painful to force yourself?"

Jiang Yurou wanted to shout to him, "I want you to take care of him!" thinking that he was not his own, why did he waste saliva on him, so she walked forward silently.

Zhu Hang followed slowly, "rourourou, you are still the same as before. You haven't changed at all!"

Jiang yurouxin said, don't call me Rourou. We don't know each other well. Do you still want to say that my change has something to do with you? Thinking about these words, it seemed that she was a little angry. What she had to do now was completely irrelevant to him, so she went on with a cold face.

Zhuhang doesn't care. She keeps talking with her. Now they are like a quarrelling couple. Zhuhang keeps talking, while Jiang Yurou rushes forward in silence.

Why did he follow her? They clearly have no intersection. Jiang Yurou feels that she has a headache and doesn't want to hear his voice again, let alone let him keep following. She just wants to leave quickly. There is a crossroads ahead. Jiang Yurou rushes forward without looking at the traffic lights. She is not a person who doesn't obey the traffic, but she has been stimulated by Zhuhang without patience.

With a sharp brake sound, she was quickly pulled back by one hand. Zhu Hang's face was very white and inhumane. Jiang Yurou, who was surrounded by him, could even feel his shaking.

His body is the taste she once coveted. Hold her in his arms. His voice is very gentle, but with a helpless sigh, "soft, don't ignore me! Please!"

Once he coaxed her with such words and gestures when she was angry. For a second, Jiang Yurou really wanted to indulge in his tenderness, but reason finally prevailed, and she pushed him away.

"Rourou, is that all we can do now?"

"What do you think?" Jiang Yurou smiled sarcastically. "I think I made it very clear last time!"

"Soft, I have to suffer!"

"Do you think I will believe your hardship?" Jiang Yurou sneered. "Even if you have thousands of reasons, we can't go back. Don't forget that I'm Mo Yichen's wife now!"

Hearing her mention of Mo Yichen, Zhu Hang's eyes changed. He said, "soft. Don't believe Mo Yichen! He won't give you happiness!"

Jiang Yurou is too lazy to ask him why. It's really outrageous to talk about this topic in the street.

"Mo Yichen approached you for a purpose. You believe me!"

He is still painstaking, but Jiang Yurou is already impatient.

She turned to him with a smile and asked softly, "Zhu Hang, do you know why I wanted to commit suicide at that time?"

He couldn't answer.

She then said, "I want to know if you will regret my death, and if you can remember that I once existed."

Zhu Hang's eyes were full of pain, but Jiang Yurou still smiled with a faint smile, "now I only know that I regret it very much, and every time I see you, this regret is deeper. It always reminds me of what stupid things I did in those years. Therefore, please don't appear in front of me again in the future, OK?"

Zhu Hang's face turned pale. She looked down and broke his fingers one by one. Without hesitation, she quickly crossed the road. When she reached the opposite side, she saw Zhu Hang still standing at the traffic lights in the glass window. It was just a zebra crossing, but it seemed separated by thousands of mountains and rivers. Jiang Yurou's nose was sour and blurred in front of her eyes.

When Jiang Yurou opened the door, she suddenly found Mo Yichen sitting in the living room. She saw her coming back and smiled at him,

"How did you come back?" Jiang Yurou glanced at him with cold eyes.

"I don't trust," his bright eyes stared at her. Jiang Yurou didn't look at him, and then heard his familiar teasing, "you don't answer my phone these days. I'm afraid you'll be abducted by others."

"This joke is not funny!"

"What do you think I should say?" he smiled. "I miss you, wife!"

Jiang Yurou ignored him and moved directly past him into the bedroom. If she hadn't fully believed him before, she would be a little moved by his words, but now she's not in that mood.

Watching Jiang Yurou ignore himself and enter the bedroom, a trace of complex emotion flashed on Mo Yichen's face. He wanted to get up and follow her. Later, he just raised his ass and didn't take action.

When Jiang Yurou came out again, she was ready to pour water. She glanced at Mo Yichen and found that he was supporting on the sofa with one hand and looking at her thoughtfully.

His eyes were a little strange than usual. He didn't have a smile on his face, but he didn't see anger. He didn't look expressionless, but he was more like some kind of waiting.

Looking at Jiang Yurou pouring water, he slowly opened his mouth, "did you have a good time?"

"Very good!"

"Really good?" he seemed to be sure of something.

"Should I be bad?" she asked.

"There's nothing you want to ask?" when he said this, his voice heard a little anger. Jiang Yurou looked at him and didn't understand what he was unhappy about,

Mo Yichen raised his voice, "Jiang Yurou, didn't you hear my words?"

"I'm not deaf, you don't have to be so loud!" she went back without being angry. After that, she found that his question was a little strange. What did he mean? Did he think he would ask him about his affair with Xu Xiaoya?

"Then do you have anything to say to me?" he asked again.

"No!" she replied simply.

Disappointment flashed across his face and he was silent again. "But I have something to say to you!"

She stood looking at him with a cup in her hand, waiting for him to speak.