Chapter 162

Hearing the speech, Yu Mingxi's hot heart was alive and cold. The whole person was a little confused and stared at Han Xiao who was biting her cheek.

"Mingxi, you promise me to give birth to a child that only belongs to the two of us." Han Xiao's breath is dark, and his tight voice shows a strong desire. He grabs Yu Mingxi's soft waist with both hands and is about to hold him up.

Yu Mingxi returned to his senses and hurriedly put his hand against Han Xiao's arm, "wait, wait, I didn't promise you this."

Han Xiao stopped his action, sank his eyes and covered his face with clouds.

Yu Mingxi felt his displeasure. He swallowed his throat, clenched his teeth, made up his mind, grabbed Han Xiao's sleeve, pulled it twice, softened his tone, and continued, "will you consider it from my point of view? I really don't plan to have a baby now. We're still young. Shall we talk about this problem in a few years?"

"If I don't say well, no, I want it now, what will you do?" Han Xiao coldly looked back at the girl beside him, and his words were unusually cold, as if there could be no room for maneuver.

Yu Mingxi was also angered by such an overbearing attitude. Isn't he forcing her to agree to the conditions he put forward?

"Shouldn't husband and wife respect each other? You can't go your own way, and I have no obligation to listen to you in everything." Yu Mingxi closed her lips and complained, "I hope you can respect my ideas. I really don't want to think about it now."

"There are mutual responsibilities between husband and wife." Han Xiao's tone is rigid and seems to return to the initial indifference and strictness. His eyes looking at Yu Mingxi gradually lose temperature. His hands around Yu Mingxi also slowly withdraw, "what am I in your eyes?"

Yu Mingxi felt the harsh criticism in his words, and a trace of grievance sprang up at the bottom of his heart, "Do I have to follow your requirements to prove my feelings for you and that I really care about you? Do I have to give up my position and follow all your husband's ideas without principle to prove that my wife is responsible? The marriage I want is not like this, and the love I want is not like this..."

Yu Mingxi's words revealed more and more powerlessness and even strong disappointment.

Han Xiao's eyebrows tightened, his hands clenched into fists, pressed the panic in his heart, and shouted in a deep voice, "you're being unreasonable!"

"You've always been unreasonable!" Yu Mingxi raised his head, stared at Han Xiao and retorted, "I won't have children. If you must want to have children now, our relationship, we will..."

Yu Mingxi suddenly stopped talking and took a few deep breaths. She didn't know how to say it. She didn't even want to think about the result of her separation from Han Xiao.

She really likes this man. If she likes him too much, she will be reluctant to give up. However, she can't make concessions against her will in the event of giving birth to children.

She is neither willing to give up Han Xiao, nor willing to agree to Han Xiao's request.

She didn't know how to make both ends meet, and her mind was a mess.

"Then what about us?" Han Xiao stared at Yu Mingxi with deep eyes, and his invisible pressure sank again.

Yu Mingxi avoided Han Xiao's sight and almost seemed to abandon himself. He threw out a sentence in a very depressed tone, "do what you want."

As soon as her voice fell, another deep cold laughter fell from her head.

"Just now you said that husband and wife should respect each other and have children. You won't listen to me. Now you say that I can do whatever I want?" Han Xiao's voice seems to be mixed with ice and snow, which can numb people's heart. "Do I say that you will readily agree to divorce?"

Hearing the word "divorce", Yu Mingxi suddenly turned around and looked at Han Xiao with a slight trembling voice, "do you mean to divorce? Because I don't promise to have children now, you want, you want..."

Han Xiao tightly condensed Yu Mingxi's white face and endured the softness of that moment. He still opened his mouth coldly and mercilessly gave the other party a heavy blow, "if I say yes, do you agree?"

As soon as Han Xiao finished this sentence, Yu Mingxi's inner world collapsed. The beautiful blueprint she had built for them dissipated with Han Xiao's ruthless words. She bit her lips, her eyes were red, her breath became hasty, upset and confused.

She is not a fool, not that she can't hear that Han Xiao is intentional. Han Xiao is using such words to force her to compromise, to test how deep she is to him, to what extent, and how much concessions she can make for him.

But she didn't expect that Han Xiao could really say such words to her, regardless of her feelings.

Yu Mingxi only felt that Han Xiao held the blade in her heart and cut it open with a knife. It hurt so much that she was almost desperate to cry.

In her mind, there were only countless inaudible noises and buzzing. The seeds of jealousy and doubt that had been deliberately suppressed began to sprout again. The scenes of Han Xiao and Zhuang nixuan acting unexpectedly burst into her mind again.

She tried to think of Han Xiao's kindness to her and the sweet words she said to her, which could not reduce the sadness in her heart, nor eliminate those dazzling pictures.

She had to have a terrible doubt. Is Han Xiao tired of it? Does Han Xiao regret giving up Zhuang nixuan and choosing her now?

But another voice in her mind screamed faintly. She shouldn't doubt Han Xiao.

Yu Mingxi closes her eyes. At first, she wanted to persuade Han Xiao to cooperate with Zhuang nixuan. She promised that she would trust him 100%. She should not make trouble like a child, be jealous, indulge her jealousy, and doubt Han Xiao's loyalty to their feelings.

"If you really want a divorce because I don't want to have children now..." Yu Mingxi finally raised his head, looked at Han Xiao's eyes, resisted the sour meaning in his eyes, and blocked Han Xiao's hands. "It's up to you. I respect your decision."

Han Xiao's hand was frozen on the way. He asked in a cold voice, "you won't even say no. so simply promise to give up?"

"You gave me up first. You said that, didn't you?" Yu Mingxi asked.

Han Xiao suddenly frowned. "You know what I just said is --"

"Even if it's true," Yu Mingxi said firmly, cutting off Han Xiao's words. "My answer won't change. If you give up me, I'll give up you."

With that, Yu Mingxi turned and left the kitchen with Han Xiao's increasingly poor and gloomy eyes.

Before leaving, he said his last words, "I know, you think people of my age can't give you enough security and stability you want, but I'm doing my best to use what I can give. If you still think not in the end, I'm not the person you want to change. I can't think of anything else I can do except wishing you happiness."

The kitchen door was opened and pulled up from the outside.

After Yu Mingxi came out of the kitchen, he took a look at the living room where laughter came out and turned straight upstairs.

A moment later, Zhuang nixuan came out from the corner of the corridor, walked back to the kitchen door, gently opened the door and opened a small crack. Looking inward, Han Xiao still kept the posture before Yu Mingxi left, stood facing the wall, said nothing and didn't move. He imitated the Buddha and turned into an ancient statue.

Zhuang nixuan's eyes turned slightly, and an idea gradually formed in her mind.

She took another look at the man standing silently in the kitchen, then slowly looked away, turned around, returned to the living room and sat back in her seat.

Zhuang nixuan left for a while. When she came back, she saw Zheng Yixiao who had drunk several cans of beer. The whole face was full of wine red.

Tonight, his brother and sister-in-law didn't take care of him. Fu Yumo's half brother also went to the garden to talk about international long-distance calls. He didn't know what he was stimulated by. He even drank his head. Now he talks a little incoherent.

Zhuang nixuan looked at Zheng Yixiao and opened another can of beer. She was trying to dissuade him from putting down the wine. Suddenly, she saw Tang Nian sitting in the empty seat next to Zheng Yixiao, reached out to pick up another can of beer on the table and opened the pull ring.

"Little sister, so you can drink?" Zheng Yixiao stared happily, looked at the indifferent Tang Nian on his face and said, "I think you drink orange juice all night. I thought you wouldn't. come on, just in time. Let's drink a toast!"

Zheng Yixiao said loudly, thinking that there was finally a drinker drinking with him, so he raised the can of beer in his hand and hit it against Tang Nian's beer.

Before the two cans of beer collided, a slender, white palm suddenly stretched out from the back, grabbed Tang Nian's hand and the beer in her hand, and pulled the person away.

"Yixiao, I'm sorry. Niannian can't drink." Fu Yumo, who didn't know when to return to the living room from the garden, said with a gentle smile. One arm stopped Tang Nian's waist, and the other hand firmly held Tang Nian's hand. With great strength, he almost burst the beer in Tang Nian's hand.

Fu Yumo always stared leisurely at Tang Nian, who was held in his arms with a pair of fox eyes in spring. His eyes were full of warnings.

"Who says I can't drink?" Tang Nian suddenly uttered a voice and completely ignored Fu Yumo's warning. Before Fu Yumo could react, he suddenly raised his other empty hand and quickly took a glass of champagne from the table. He was stuffy.

Originally, Zheng Yixiao and Zhuang nixuan thought that Fu Yumo's words for Tang niandang wine were just words of pity for fragrance and jade, but they didn't expect that his words were the truth.

Tang Nian drank a glass of champagne and fell directly