Ai Li Beichen?
Maybe not.
But the dependence on him is fierce and uncontrollable.
Seeing her like this, Sheng Yilun frowned, "so, do you want me to persuade Shi Junye to stop him?"
"Maybe he can listen."
Looking at her, Sheng Yilun didn't speak.
Over the years, he has always known how much Shi Junye loves her.
Such a cultured man caresses the piano with dignity, courteous, gentle and elegant.
He once thought that only Shi Junye could give Yuxuan happiness, and even advised Yuxuan to refuse the commercial marriage with Yuzun president.
Until that day, I received a call from Yuxuan.
He found her on the top of the Lingshan river. She curled up on the ground and sobbed. Her delicate body shook badly, but she couldn't cry at all.
The hair soaked with tears stuck to his face in clumps, so embarrassed.
Her untidy clothes hurt his eyes deeply——
Shi Junye!
That night three years ago, Sheng Yilun grabbed his collar and punched him several times.
But Sheng Yilun is not qualified to hate after all.
After all, who is he from Yuxuan?
I'm afraid I'm not anyone.
If you don't mind, you should be seeing Shi Junye, who swallowed a whole bottle of sleeping pills for atonement, lying in a foreign hospital bed without blood.
At that time, Sheng Yilun comforted himself, but how unforgivable it was to be confused after drinking?
So he forgives frankly.
In a flash, three years.
But this time, he saw with his own eyes the torn clothes on Yuxuan.
Gnashing anger, so terrible.
After sending Yuxuan back to the capital of Huadu, Sheng Yilun drove McLaren to Shi Junye, clenched his fist and hit him directly on the ground.
"Why do you love her so much and treat her so cruelly? This woman, you touched, but you touched it with peace of mind, without any guilt“
"Sheng Yilun, you fell in love with her very early, didn't you?"
"Yes! If I knew you would be like this, I shouldn't have given her to you! "
The wind is very strong and the sea is very rough.
Yuxuan was a little cold and hugged his knees.
She grabbed a handful of sand at her feet, slowly stretched out her fingers and watched the sand slip from the palm of her hand.
"Why don't you talk? What are you thinking?"
Sheng Yilun stopped remembering, held her hand and patted the fine sand left in her fingers.
Sighed, he slowly said: "light rain, I can't stop him."
Lifting his eyes and looking at the decadent Sheng Yilun, Yuxuan was stunned for a moment.
Such a cynical man seldom does.
Smart as Yuxuan, he knows that he is true and can't do anything.
"Xiaoyu, I'll take you back."
When he got up, he patted the sand on his pants.
"No."
Yuxuan looked up and took his hand.
Sheng Yilun smiled faintly: "the sea is cold."
Knowing that he was for her good, Yuxuan stubbornly refused to move.
She has always enjoyed getting along with him, no trouble, no trouble.
"I shouldn't have brought you here." Sheng Yilun frowned and was angry, but he still rubbed her hair and sat back.
Although it's the end of July, it's after midnight. The sea breeze is so strong that it's really a little cold.
But he was just wearing a thin T-shirt. He couldn't take it off and put it on her head.
He simply stretched out his hand, spread it over her shoulder and let her lean against his broad chest.
His strength was a little strong. Yuxuan's nose hit him straight on the bone. She almost sobbed when it hurt.
"Young Master Sheng, can't even hold people? I'm almost overwhelmed by you. "
"What's the matter, uncomfortable?" Sheng Yilun took her head in a hurry and looked flustered.
"Hey, you can't talk about your girlfriend like this."