She looked at him and tried to make her voice sound calm. "Mr. long, I'm sorry, I can't continue to run this three person marriage with you. I can't accept that there is a third party in our marriage, and I can't accept that I have become someone else's third party. I want to leave you..."
Long Yuchen's eyes were fixed on her, and his voice interrupted, "don't say it."
Tang Qiaowan is angry now. She doesn't care so much. "I'm going to leave you Well... "
Before she could say the word "marriage", long Yuchen suddenly strode forward to hold the back of her head and grab her lips.
Tang Qiaowan was slightly stunned, so he struggled in his arms, "well Let go of me Long Yuchen, don't touch me Let me go... "
She struggled very hard, which greatly refreshed long Yuchen's understanding of her.
He hugged her tightly and fixed her in his arms before he left her.
He hung his head, a pair of dark eyes locked her flushed face because of excitement, and his low voice lowered several decibels. "Don't mention those two words to me again in the future."
"No?" Tang Qiaowan's anger rose in his heart. His apricot eyes were filled with anger. He looked at long Yuchen coldly, with a sneer on his lips. "Long Yuchen, you don't want to fall the red flag at home. The colored flag is flying outside. You have a dream."
Words fall, she seems to deliberately general, raised his hand to wipe her lips, eyes show disgust.
Long Yuchen sees this, charming Mou astringes tightly a few minutes, the inside of the chest seems to be put a fire, burn of his affliction.
The little girl's character is much hotter than he imagined.
For the first time, he had nothing to do with her.
He stares at don Qiaowan, who seems to be burning at any time, and his thin lips overflow with a sentence, "you win."
Tang Qiaowan thought that he meant to promise a divorce. Her heart seemed to be torn open and hurt.
She pinched her little hand, forced to hold back the tears, ignored the deep feeling in her heart, and said faintly, "OK, I'll do it this afternoon. I owe Mr. long. I'll find a way to return it to you."
Words fall, she tried her best to push away long Yuchen, turned and ran to the bedroom.
She forced to hold back the tears in the moment she turned and fell, it seems that just a moment, she became a tearful person.
Shit!
When long Yuchen saw that she had misunderstood him, he swore and quickly caught up with her.
She clasped her wrist, held her and turned.
When his eyes fell on her small face wet with tears, his dark eyes contracted, and his heart ached.
He glanced at the bottom of his eyes with deep heartache. He lowered his head to kiss the tears in her eyes, face and lips.
Tang Qiaowan struggled in his arms, "don't touch me..."
She pushed him hard, while long Yuchen grabbed her wrist and pushed her against the wall.
He pressed her tightly with his body, did not give her the chance to struggle and escape, but his warm thin lips, soft, distressed, eager, with a trace of regret to kiss the tears on her face.
The more he is like this, the more the tears in Tang Qiao's eyes fall.
Kiss her tears, long Yuchen enchanting narrow eyes for the first time flashed a trace of panic.
He has always been calm, deep and indifferent. Even if the sky falls, his face will not change. But at the moment, his heart suddenly panics