Looking at his reddish left face, Xing Rushi's hand is slightly numb and shaking constantly.
His character is so cold and arrogant that he can't be slapped in the face by her, and he doesn't react at all. He doesn't even have a look of anger. It's abnormal.
Li Muran turned his head, just want to say what, did not expect to pull the wound on his face, pain hissed, let her heart also have some waves.
He had nothing to say if it would take her off for a while.
"Shall we calm down for a while? Go ahead. " Li Muran covered his face and asked tentatively.
Although Xing Rushi didn't want to admit it, when Li Muran said that, her heart was still warm, as warm as that year.
Even if a woman does not like poetry, he does not like it.
After Li Muran walked in, Xing Rushi found that the layout of the room had not changed at all, and the ground was particularly clean. Someone should be cleaning every day.
It's like having been waiting for her to live in again since she left.
Memories come from all directions, like a shadow stuck to her, how to escape can not escape.
It seems that he has nowhere to escape in the torrent of emotion. Xing Rushi shrunk his nose and tidied up the ups and downs of his heart a little. Only then did he step into the place carrying the memory carefully.
as like as two peas, she thought that the place might have been a place where Qin ran ran wild. The layout of the house should have been changed into love.
There was a trace of warmth in her heart, and her eyes could not help looking around.
Didn't he live with Qin Ranran? Or, he or she?
Xing Rushi was stunned, but he immediately denied his idea. How could a person like him think of her, a woman who had no use value for him for a long time.
When she came back to her senses, she did not know when she was put on a coat by Li Muran.
She looked at the dress and found that it was not Li Muran's, but she had left it here three years ago and forgot to take it away.
Obviously, her actions in the car just now made Li Muran clear that all her belongings would not be given preferential treatment on her side.
I want to say thank you to Li Muran, but she finally felt that something was wrong, so she gave up. After all, she is now in a hostile state with him.
In the end, he would not be able to bear the blame more clearly for what he had done.
With a gesture of please, he took the lead in sitting on the chair in front of the bar, then took out two cups from the disinfection cabinet on one side, poured two glasses of red wine respectively, and handed one to Xing Rushi.
"Let's talk about the kids." Li Muran didn't make any detours and said frankly.
Xing Rushi sits opposite Li Muran, looking at the red cup, or can't help but pick up the wine cup and sip it, with an unknown look in her eyes.
She did not expect that Li Muran remembered that she liked the red wine of French winery. She remembered that this incident was only mentioned by chance during a meal after marriage.
However, her surprise did not show on her face. Xing Rushi put down her glass lightly and said directly, "I have nothing to talk about with you. The two children belong to brother Huiming and me."
Although he knew that Xing Rushi was deliberately lying to himself, his heart was stabbed when he heard her say that the two children were not him.
As long as he did not meet the two children, Xing Rushi really planned not to let him and the two children recognize each other all his life?
It's also his child, and he has the right to know the existence of two children.
Forced to suppress the pain in the heart, so that their tone sounds calm.
"I like these two children very much and get along well with them. I don't care if they are my children. I can regard them as dry sons and daughters."
He said, with a black face.
If you really follow Li Muran's words, the most excited must be two children, they have enough reason to be with Li Muran.
If that happens, it will be more difficult to take the two children away from Li Muran. She will never let it happen. All this, she believed, was merely his scheme.
"That's enough, Li Muran. You'll die. I'll go home!"
Xing Rushi slapped the table hard. She wanted to deter the man and let him know that she was no longer that soft persimmon.
In the face of such a sentence, Li Muran is a little lost. Does she really hate herself so much that she can't even accept such a request?
These two children are clearly his, he put forward only a very small request, she is still not half moved.