Chapter 287

"But then I thought, if I really caught you back, maybe there would be no possibility of reconciliation between us...".

"You catch me. What society do you dare to catch me now?"

Xiang Nuan joked, but his eyes grew red.

"As long as I know where you are, I just put you in the car. Even if I handcuff you, I have to tie you to me. If you dare to mention divorce again, I will clean you up. In the future, you have to be under my nose every day and don't go anywhere."

Fu Yehan said this, and his voice gradually sank and weighed a few points.

Xiang Nuan widened his eyes and was stunned for a long time.

She knew that this man would not break the bottom line. He would not really imprison himself. All this was just his angry words.

She felt a little inexplicable. She had never heard Fu Yehan say this.

"I want to divorce you because you ignore me..."

Fu Yehan heard this sentence, his eyes darkened a bit and became more and more heavy.

Xiang Nuan opened his eyes wide and felt inexplicably empty in his heart.

I don't know if this will make fu Yehan more angry. Is master Fu thinking that you dare to mention divorce just because I ignore you?

So Xiang Nuan explained again.

"In fact, I really don't want to divorce. I really don't want to divorce you, but you ignore me, so I'm angry...".

"I shouldn't ignore you. I shouldn't talk to you like that."

Xiang Nuan was surprised and suddenly looked up. This is

Is Fu Yehan apologizing to himself?

Master Fu unexpectedly

My heart suddenly swells with acid.

For a moment, Xiang Nuan didn't know what to say.

Suddenly, Fu Yehan hugged Xiang Nuan to his arms, "thank you for Bai Yongmei."

Fu Yehan put his chin against Xiang Nuan's shoulder. Xiang Nuan only felt the man's breath gently across his ear, and his heart became itchy.

"Bai Yongmei, why do you want to thank me for her."

"You're giving me a wake-up call. You seem to be preparing for the surprise, but what you're actually giving me is a lesson."

Gu Yehan's voice was low and exploded to warm ears.

"I didn't... I didn't mean that."

Xiang Nuan was even more worried about Fu Yehan and hurriedly comforted him.

"This lesson is deep enough. I will firmly remember it, Xiang Nuan."

No one knows how crazy he is these days. He misses Xiang Nuan. He can't control himself and is going crazy

Xiang Nuan didn't expect that Fu Yehan would say such sincere words. He suddenly stiffened and didn't know what to say.

She felt her heart trembling miserably, and some inexplicable emotions climbed into her heart

"So, do you miss me?"

Xiang Nuan asked this and got a positive answer from Fu Yehan.

"Of course, I think I'm going to die."

Hearing the speech, Xiang's warm body stiffened again. His dense and inexplicable feeling spread to his whole body again, and his limbs were full of this warm and crisp feeling.

She hugged Fu Yehan tightly and rubbed him. Her voice was very low. Only Fu Yehan could hear it.

"In fact, I miss you too. It's the first time you told me this. Thank you. I finally understand..."

Xiang Nuan didn't go on, because he couldn't go on, and his voice had become a crying voice.

Of course, Fu Yehan understood Xiang Nuan's mind, so he lowered his eyes, rubbed his hand around the woman's waist and coaxed her, just like coaxing a child. "

"You are such a fool. When I said I don't care about you, I ignore you, doesn't mean I don't care about you."

Xiang Nuan said, with a faint cry, he hasn't calmed down yet.

"I don't know. I'm so stupid. I really never know...".

He said so gently, like remorse and pettish.

"In fact, our fate has been traced back for too long. Your two words are like my habit. They are carried in my pocket. How can I show others what I have in my pocket at ordinary times, but only I know what I need to take with me all the time."

Fu Yehan said this and shook his body.

Her two lines of tears had already fallen down. She looked up and looked up at Fu Yehan's eyes. Then for a moment, Xiang Nuan suddenly changed into a person and pushed Fu Yehan away.

Strength is not small, obviously not a joke.

Fu Yehan was slightly frightened and stared at her.

"Vent, vent, I'll let you fight."

"You said how many things you kept from me, how could you like me? Why did we meet again? You still have my pendant, a few years ago, did you mean it? Why was it so coincidence? It was you..."

Xiang Nuan is more and more excited. When it comes to emotion, he simply can't control his emotions. With a cry cavity, he stretched out his hand to beat Fu Yehan.

Fu Yehan was not angry, until Xiang Nuan vented all his anger, he put the woman in his arms again. He clasped the woman's hand and then clenched her wrist.

"You're right. I planned everything. In fact, I saw you when I was in your hotel a few years ago. It really hurts me to see you drunk...".

Fu Yehan recalled the past and suddenly chuckled.

Xiang Nuan in his arms suddenly pinched him to vent his anger.

Fu Yehan, Fu Yehan, is always like such a mixed world demon king

"You look at me so distressed. Instead of comforting me, you bully me, don't you?"

Fu Yehan's answer was unexpected.

"Yes."

"You still have the face to answer me, then you answer me, why do you have that pendant?"

However, when facing Fu Yehan's dark eyes, those eyes can drop water gently.

"You said that jade pendant..."

He then gently rubbed his warm face, and then explained: "I saw you many years ago when your grandfather had a birthday party. At that time, many people came to your family, almost half of the dignitaries in the city, including the family..."

"But, but I want to know how you..."

"You quarreled with your sister, didn't you? I saw it and I heard her scold you."

"Why don't I remember what she scolded me?"

Xiang Nuan is really more and more confused. He can't remember the events of that year. Fu Yehan can remember so clearly. Speaking of his sister scolding himself, he really remembered it under Fu Yehan's reminder.

Suddenly, Xiang Nuan's face stagnated.

What could they say between the two sisters at the beginning? It was Xiang Nuan who was scolded for having no mother's children.

Let yourself hear this sentence, just like touching the deepest scar at the bottom of my heart.