Han Jingrong looked at him and whispered, "but I don't want to marry anyone else. I like you I've only liked you for so many years. "
"But grandfather said you were married, so he didn't want me to wait. Can you divorce? I know you don't like that woman either
Her voice was soft and her eyes were red.
Looking at him, a pair of beautiful eyes are full of feelings and bitterness.
It's really hard to love someone, but it's even harder to love someone who doesn't love you.
And love a man who doesn't love you and is ruthless will be a very painful thing.
But even so painful, she still couldn't let him go.
Han Jingrong is still reluctant to give up because she has too few opportunities to see him.
"If you can marry anyone, why can't it be me? You don't like her, why can't you help me? You know how much I like you... " Han Jingrong spoke again.
Li mubai frowned and felt that she was too much of a chatter.
"Who said I didn't like her?" He asked in a cold voice.
Han Jingrong was stunned for a few seconds and then chuckled, "I don't believe it."
"Whatever you want." Li mubai was too lazy to waste his breath. After all, whether she believed it or not had nothing to do with him.
"She's beautiful, but she's not beautiful enough to be replaced! I have never heard you say who you like for so many years. You are just trying to perfunctory me... "
Han Jingrong's words have not finished, Li mubai has cold mouth to interrupt: "now you hear."
Han Jingrong looked at him absently. The words he had not finished suddenly lost the desire to continue to speak.
She was silent and sat quietly beside him, not knowing what she was thinking.
Li mubai looked up at her and suddenly said, "my wife has a birthday today."
On his pair of evil wanton eyes, Han Jingrong is a little trance.
The pair of eyes that have always been cold and distant, but she saw the tenderness and tenderness in it. Even the appearance of his speech was like showing off and joyful like a child.
Tears welled up in her eyes. She didn't know how much effort she had made to keep him from falling.
Li mubai takes back his sight and continues to turn over the picture of the bouquet.
Han Jingrong's eyes fell on his mobile phone screen. The sight blurred by tears was uncontrollable. He saw a bunch of bright red flowers.
Uncontrollable tears burst out of her eyes. At that moment, her heart was sore and almost suffocated, which made her even think that she might as well die.
She's worked so hard, she's been playing hard and soft for so long.
He didn't give her a rose.
But that woman, why?
Li mubai finally chose the bouquet, put away his mobile phone, looked at her in a cold voice: "don't waste time on me, you can't get anything. I've said that many times, and I don't want to say it again
Han Jingrong looked at him without saying a word, and a flash of self mockery flashed through her eyes.
He is always so ruthless, always understand how to do a knife a knife in her heart.
"Where am I not good enough?" Han Jingrong's lips trembled, and her beautiful face looked like a pear blossom with rain, but she could not move the man in front of her.
"Good, but I don't like it." Li Mu white light a cigarette, lean on the sofa light way.
Shrouded in the smoke, is the woman that fuzzy face.
They did play together when they were children, and she followed him for many years.
But from knowing that she liked him, he began to stay away from her.