The night imperial Chen hesitates and gradually raises the arm.
Big palm holds the door handle lying on the side, slowly lowers his strength, and then carefully pushes the door open
The quilt is bulging. The girl curls up on the bed like a ball and covers half her head with a quilt. She looks very insecure.
Night Yu Chen light Cu eyebrow tip, he lightly walk to bedside.
Although I don't know why Mu Wanqing came to lie on her side, for fear that she would be bored, he reached out to help her pull down the quilt and expose her nose and mouth
In the dark, he noticed that there was a crystal water drop on the girl's eyelashes, most of which were not tears.
"Qing Qing..."
Night Yu Chen low voice light call, don't want to wake her up of meaning, just affectionate love of deep feeling whisper.
He bent down and sucked the tear gently.
"Well..."
Seems to be aware of being touched, Mu Wanqing suddenly whimpered, so he turned over and went to sleep.
Yeyuchen reaches for the quilt corner and is about to go to bed with the girl, but suddenly he hears a sound full of grievances and unwillingness
"Yeyuchen, I don't like you anymore."
Mu Wanqing gently rubbed his pillow twice and repeated in a very subtle voice, "I really I don't like you anymore. "
Smell speech, night Yu Chen's back suddenly froze.
He looked down at the girl on the bed. He could hardly believe what kind of dreamtalk he had just heard
She said she didn't like him and was tired of it.
The fingertips were released, the corner fell down again, and the palms were gradually clenched tightly into fists, making the sound of bone friction.
Yeyuchen straightens his waist rigidly. He looks at the girl's figure in the dark. The figure seems so heartless at this moment. It makes his heart ache
It's easy to tell the truth in a dream.
She said she didn't like him. Is that true?
Therefore, she will choose to sleep in separate beds tonight, moving everything away, and even not willing to be touched by him again.
"Oh..."
Night Yu Chen light ridicule light hook lip angle, holding is a touch of sarcastic sneer, ink eyes full of broken heartache.
He turned around and left the bedroom with calm steps. Every step seemed to be like walking on the edge of a knife. The pain made him feel at a loss and even frustrated as if he had lost his dignity
The night imperial Chen didn't touch her after all, but shut the door.
But I don't know, Mu Wanqing's eyes slide down a line of clear tears, along the side face fell to the already soaked pillow.
She stretched out her hand and grasped the skirt tightly. When she opened her eyes, they were all wet and red like little white rabbits. She endured too much heartbreak
The next day.
Night Yuchen left the group, rarely did not go back to the rose garden to find his wife, but forcibly ordered Peiyou to accompany him to the bar.
Pei you is afraid that he can't cope with it, so he swindles Wen Yuzhe, Bo Liang and ye Jingxuan into the bar
Bo Liang didn't come. He might fight with Su Xiaoli at home.
When Wen Yuzhe and ye Jingxuan arrive, ye Yuchen is almost drunk, and Pei you can't stop him.
"Xiao Chenchen, stop drinking!"
Pei you grabs the wine cup in his hand, but the night imperial Chen impatiently throws him away, and drinks wine as if he didn't want to die.
Wen Yuzhe frowned lightly, "what's the matter?"
Seeing him like this, I almost don't need to think about it, but I don't know what the contradiction is.
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