My Mysterious Husband
Chapter 315 We Don't Need To Meet Again (3)
“Is there anything else unclear about this? " Yiyao Duan wiped her tears and pointed to Xuan, who was shivering on the bed. "Are you telling me that you spent time talking for the whole night under the quilt?"
Saying that, Yiyao pulled off the quilt. Xuan Zhao covered up her privacy in a panic. In addition, the touch of bright red on the white sheet was particularly dazzling to eyes.
Yiyao saw it, and Jingyan saw it too.
The air seemed to solidify at the moment. Half a minute later, Yiyao smiled with tears, "Jingyan Ye, I was wrong about you. From now on, we don't need to meet again. We are not even friends."
With that, Yiyao turned and left disheartened. Jingyan ran up and hugged her from behind, his face burying in her neck, saying with crying voice, "Yiyao, I'm wrong, I'm wrong..."
Cold tears slipped into her collar, and Yiyao's tears also fell, "Let me go."
"No, no, as soon as I let go, you will be gone."
Yiyao let her tears fall uncontrolled, "What does it change if you don't let go? Beg me to forgive you? Jingyan Ye, I, Yiyao Duan is not such a generous person."
If Jingyan hadn't confessed to her before, Yiyao would laugh it as a joke. However, the current situation was that he said he liked her while sleeping with other women. If Yiyao could forgive him, she would not be Yiyao Duan.
Jingyan hugged her tightly and didn’t speak. Yiyao got angry. A over-shoulder fall, she threw the man on the ground and went away.
Jingyan didn't care about the pain, got up and chased after Yiyao. The moment the elevator door closed, he put a hand between it. The elevator door opened. In addition to Yiyao, there was a hotel staff.
"Sir, it is very dangerous for you to do so." The staff reminded politely.
Jingyan's only attention was in Yiyao. His eyes focused on her thin back. The staff noticed that the atmosphere was not right and shut up.
Only then did Jingyan find that Yiyao was wearing a beautiful beige windbreaker, a woman-like style she rarely wore.
He did not know what he was going to do by following her. He did not dare to ask for forgiveness, which would be an
hurry. Autumn wind blew people into shivering. Jingyan only wore a white shirt, and he had been following Yiyao. It was like
time was to hope, this
being severely cut piece by piece.
never see the girl again, which
to confess her feelings. However, she was slapped heavily
Revenge on her refusal to
that you were such a mean man.
A relationship that hadn’t started ended in this way, Yiyao was sad and frustrated. The
turned around. Yiyao snapped, "What the hell are you doing following
cast curious looks. It looked
around and moved on. Not knowing how long she had been walking,
pick me up."
are you?"
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Azure Dragon said in a hurry, "OK, boss, don't be angry. I'll be there in a minute."
street, Yiyao looked at the surrounding tall and gorgeous buildings. Suddenly she felt that she was so out of place
want her to go, but he didn't have any qualifications or power to keep her stay.
the side of the road. Yiyao went up to open the door, while her arm was grabbed by
go." Yiyao said coldly.
Jingyan bit his lip and said in a low voice, "Yiyao, I dare not ask for your forgiveness. I just hope that you will be safe in the future, without any worries and difficulties."
Now let go." Yiyao’s sharp eyebrows and sharp eyes looked away. She was a neat person. When she saw the naked woman on the bed, her
go. Although reason told him to
she got in the car, she caught the wet corner of the man’s eyes, which stabbed her heart
"Drive."
About My Mysterious Husband - Chapter 315 We Don't Need To Meet Again (3)
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