Chapter 464

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464 Break up? make her cry

he opened his mouth and asked,”wife, do you love me, yingluo?”

Do you love me?

Sang Xia seemed to want to say something, but she was too tired and her voice was hoarse. She was so sleepy that she could not open her mouth even if she wanted to.

However ...

The next second, he heard another sentence.”Wife, don’t you want to marry me, Yingluo?”

Rong Zhan seemed to have mumbled a few words to himself that sang Xia could not hear clearly, but she heard the last sentence, ”

“Sangxia, if that’s the case, let’s break up.”

Let’s break up, Yingluo.

The two of them were still so close and honest with each other, but he said such a thing at this time.

Sang Xia did not open her eyes, but a few seconds later, she seemed to have realized something. Warm tears rolled down from the corner of her eyes.

The two lines of coldness were difficult to restrain.

She couldn’t speak, and she couldn’t tell if it was real or a dream.

After everything was over, Rong Zhan wanted to leave, but sang Xia was like a child, clinging onto him and holding him tightly, not letting him leave.

rong zhan had no other choice.

He could only let her hug him, and in the end, he could not help but hug her tightly.

His woman had indeed suffered a blow, right?

once you saw that you were about to lose it, you couldn’t control it, right?

when he woke up the next day, his biological clock was five o ‘clock. however, he was dragged out by sang xia, who kept pestering him until noon.

When sang Xia woke up again, she could not close her legs for the whole night.

when rong zhan woke up, her black hair was right in front of his eyes. her hair was soft, thin, and had a faint scent of jasmine. he liked it a lot.

She pressed her face against his chest, unwilling to leave.

Rong Zhan could not believe that such a sang Xia did not love him.

“Rong Zhan, Qianqian.”

sang xia seemed to have suddenly noticed something and called out softly. she then gently moved her face away and raised her head to look at him.

Rong Zhan even reached out and stroked her long and soft hair.

“what?”