Under the light, she leaned against the sofa, slightly hugging her shoulders, as if she was too sleepy from waiting. She fell asleep, her hair in disarray, her face pressed against the back of the sofa, but there was still a sweet smile on her lips …
Shen Canghao held his breath as he slowly walked over, a large shadow covering her face. She was hidden in the darkness, her hair hanging down, covering half of her face.
Xu Hanyan, Xu Huan Yan …
He couldn't help but sigh. The space between his eyebrows was slightly twisted.
I'm sorry, I still want to say I'm sorry, even though you've given me too much disappointment, even though my good impression of you has almost completely disappeared, but now that I've married you, my heart is still betraying you, in the end, it's still my fault. I'm sorry, you're not Sulay, you won't die if you leave me, and you'll also live a better life if you divorce me.
If she really had done something foolish, if she had truly felt that there was no hope in her life, and that she had left me completely, and that she had gone through so many torturous experiences, I think I would definitely regret it, so much that I would rather die than live.
Sulay now has only me to rely on. She has no relatives and no relatives, so where else can she go? And you? Your mother owes you too much. She will definitely give you everything you can give her, as well as those things that Grandpa left for you. Xu Huayan, even if I abandon you, I'll still do my best, right?
She bent down and was about to pick her up when she woke up with a frown. She looked at him sleepily and rubbed her eyes cutely before jumping up and hugging him happily. "You're back, hubby …"
She didn't know if she had slept soundly or not, but after being married for so long, this was the first time she couldn't help but blurt out her husband's name.
He was stunned, and after she recovered from her shock, she was also so embarrassed that she couldn't show her face …
The midnight breeze brought a chill down his spine and woke him up. As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse and he said in a low voice, "Hmm … You just came back, why aren't you sleeping? "
"I want to wait for you …"
Seeing that he had changed the topic, Huaiyan hurriedly interjected.
"Yes, did you take a bath?"
He gently asked, sweeping away her previous indecency and wildness. She was actually a little not used to it.
"Yes, I have." Let me go get you some water! "
Huaiyan immediately pulled on her jacket and was about to head to the bathroom, but he grabbed her wrist and said, "No need, I'll let you go. You sleep first, I'll be back in a while …"
He didn't notice the ambiguity in his words, but Joy immediately blushed. He could only nod hesitantly and obediently walk over to the bedside.
He changed into a pajamas and laid on the bed. He felt his body heating up. His face was burning even more. He was tossing and turning and did not feel sleepy at all. He only listened attentively to the sound of the bathroom. The sound of the water stopped …
He was wiping his body, and was about to come out …
As he pulled open the door, there was the sound of approaching footsteps, Ying Yan hurriedly closed her eyes and buried her face in the blanket. There was a rustling sound as he lifted the blanket and sat down, her eyes secretly opened, but she met his gaze and could only speak in embarrassment, "Are you up early tomorrow?"
"No, it can be later."
"Yes," he answered at once, and lay down. His cool body touched hers, and they both froze.
After a long time, she could only hear his breathing. It was calm and shallow, and the flowers on the balcony bloomed just right. A gust of wind blew, and a fragrant smell wafted in the air. With the man he loved beside him, she felt that her life could be considered perfect.
"Go to sleep, I'm a bit tired."
He spoke suddenly, and closed his eyes, knowing that she was sizing him up.
Huaiyan was a little disappointed, but she quickly covered up the negative emotions. She turned over and gently put her hand around his waist, her face following him to his arm. "Hubby …" "Good night."
His heart skipped a beat. He had an impulse to hug her back, but he still resisted the urge to say, "En, good night."
Even though she was dull, there were still women who were sensitive and exquisite. He was not like this before, even though he was a gentleman now, gentle and gentle, but not a single one of them were not courteous and unfamiliar with each other …
He used to call her his wife, Yan Yan, but now he didn't even want to call her that anymore …
Huaiyan's eye sockets began to ache, and then a cold liquid began to flow out. She didn't want him to send it down, so she quickly turned around. Tears, they were really salty and astringent.
"What's wrong?" he said suddenly, and turned to turn her over.
"Nothing, go to sleep." She held back her tears and spoke calmly.
However, his fingers quickly probed her face and felt a large amount of coldness. He couldn't help but feel shock in his heart as traces of heartache overflowed …
"Why are you crying again?"
He put more force into his palm and pulled her into his embrace, "What happened?"
"I feel scared... Something's wrong, it's changed, but I can't tell you what's different, Ah Hao, do you know? Do you know what's going on between us? "I don't like the current us, I don't like them at all …"
She hugged him and cried out …
He felt perplexed, frustrated, unable to find the slightest direction, unable to see the path of happiness.