"No!"
Yuan Yao's tone was weak.
She was not just talking to Xia Mingxiu, she was also talking to herself.
In front of him, he broke off the shameful remaining feelings in his heart.
"I just don't want to have any emotional involvement with you. In fact, we should all be very simple! I am now a Wen Muyan woman..."
"But you used to be mine!"
Yuan Yao's tired eyes suddenly opened, staring at Xia Mingxiu.
Xia Mingxiu hugged her tightly and looked at Yuan Yao calmly, "Have you ever been mine?"
"Yes, even if it is! But that was once!" Yuan Yao's nose was sour, and the consequence of forbearing it was redness in her eyes again, "But were you mine once?"
Xia Mingxiu's thin lips moved, and he was about to speak, but Yuan Yao interrupted him, "If it is, then how can we stand here to struggle with this problem?"
She paused and continued:
"It was once, and everything I have now has nothing to do with you. It doesn't matter whether that child exists or not, it doesn't mean anything. Our past is just a relationship between buying and being sold. 1 What else is there? Is it? No more..."
"So whether I love anyone or not has nothing to do with you! Even if I don’t fall in love with him, not everyone in this world can have true love. Too much love is the funeral of marriage. Without love, it’s more free and easy. I have never been a good woman. I can also marry a man who I do not love but is willing to love me. But I am grateful for admiration. Therefore, in the past five years, I have not refused to love him. I just respect him and respect his feelings. He gives me feelings, and I have to respond to him with the same amount of feelings..."
Xia Mingxiu didn't speak, lowered his eyes, staring at her deeply.
But Yuan Yao felt that her method was about to be shattered.
"Don't say that, Yuan Yao. Don't say such hurtful things."
How can you give your feelings to others, no, that's his, it can only be his.
Xia Mingxiu approached her, leaned against her slender shoulders, and hugged Yuan Yao's body with both hands.
His voice was abnormally weak, it seemed that there was deep sorrow, and there was a rare compromise, and his voice was cautious, it sounded dumb!
Yuan Yao's nose was sore. She dreamed of seeing Xia Mingxiu compromise with her, humble and helpless, but now she really saw it, but she couldn't feel the slightest excitement.
Not only was there no excitement, but my heart was sour.
She doesn't want to see him like this, it makes people feel distressed...
He is obviously abominable, and sometimes he can really **** her off. She is so anxious that she wants him to die...
But now, she feels so distressed because of his compromise.
This is not the man who is Yuan Yu Yueli, so proud.
He is not the one she likes...
"Xia Mingxiu, what do you want to prove after so long tonight? Do you love me?"
"..."
Almost all of Xia Mingxiu's body hung on her body.
Yuan Yao raised her head and sighed.
"So... Xia Mingxiu, you just drank too much."
After dragging his body for two steps, he turned the safety lock of the room door with his backhand, and said to the outside of the door:
"Uncle Li, President Xia drank too much, you..." Yuan Yao glanced at Xia Mingxiu, pursing her lips, "You can figure it out."
Hearing the words, Li Shu raised his eyes and glanced at the man in Yuan Yao's arms, still holding his arms tightly around the slender waist...