Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 579 White Moonlight, A Sheng

Oh……

ridiculous!

So ridiculous!

Thinking of this in his heart, He Ling really laughed.

"...Xu Jinsheng, you are so sad!"

He bit harder and heavier.

It seems that only in this way can we prove that the person in my arms is not a dream, but a real existence, flesh and blood.

All of this is not his imagination or hallucination.

"Xu Jinsheng, do you lack women?"

"…what?" Na Na paused.

He Ling: "You are worth 100 billion now. Is it difficult to find a woman? Yan Shou is fat and has thick makeup. A lot of women want to climb onto your bed, so why do they make things difficult for me?"

"Why do you think?" The man's eyes were shocked and painful, but in a blink of an eye, he restrained all his fragility and dullness.

He just stared into her eyes, as if he wanted to see the deepest part of a woman's heart.

Can you find a little of his shadow?

"Those women can't satisfy you? Or, President Xu, you--No?"

"Can I do it? You should have the most say..." Her eyes closed coldly, and the man's lips pursed into a cold curve.

"It seems that those women are not in the appetite." She raised her head, with a smile in her eyes, without a trace of jealousy, was all relaxed, and even teased.

The delicate face is ambiguous and lively under the shimmering lights.

Then, a slender leg wrapped around the man's waist like a vine, and his fingertips skillfully stroked his proud nose, sexy lips, knife-like chin, and... the Adam's apple rolling up and down: "Everyone can do it

, I am the only one who can't do it. Because we have divorced..."

He Ling smiled a little cruelly.

Xu Jinsheng's expression froze, his face turned pale, and a hint of shock and pain quickly appeared in his eyes, accompanied by regret, as if he was about to completely obliterate him.

After a while, he murmured softly: "Wife, it's been three years. You have been hiding from me for three years and tortured me for three years. I haven't missed you for a minute or a second..."

"What's the point of talking about this now?"

"Yes! We can start over! I have sent Liu Yan abroad and given her a lot of money, enough for her to spend the rest of her life in peace. From now on, there will be no more obstacles between us."

Liu Yan—

Until now, this name is still a shame that He Ling doesn’t want to mention or think of!

Five years of relationship between husband and wife, but in the end, they can't resist the sow discord and seduce the temptation of a "first love"?

He Ling curled her lips and smiled playfully. Her beautiful lips curled up a charming curve, but her eyes were endless and cold: "So you sent her abroad..."

Xu Jinsheng nodded, and a beam of light lit up in his eyes, as if he was eager to tell something: "I haven't touched her, I swear, never once!"

"Is that?" He Ling's face was not moved, and even her smile was cold, "but she told me that you have been in the hotel for three days and three nights, you held her and she leaned in your arms,

When I was a child, my neighbors and neighbors were childhood sweethearts. When it comes to junior high school and high school, you ride your bicycle and carry her in the wind to laugh, and she sits in the back seat and holds your waist and leans on the sweet pillow."

"You are walking by the school pond, kissing under the cherry trees, and saying good morning to each other on every sunny and cloudy day."

"She also said that you are her life. Without you, she would spend her life in the darkness and never see the light again. And she is your white moonlight, cinnabar mole, the only person you have loved in your heart!"

"Oh, and, when you were eighteen years old, you kowtowed to the old locust tree in the village, bowed to the hall, became husband and wife under the witness of the moonlight, and vowed to never get along for generations..."

"Enough-"

He Ling: "What, I'm wrong, do you need to correct it? Or do you think the details are not specific enough and want to add it?"

"A Ling, don't do this..." Xu Jinsheng raised his hand to cover his chest.

What does "the heart is like a knife" mean? I can fully understand it at this moment.

Xu Jinsheng could not imagine what He Ling would react when he heard these words.

She shouldn't cry, but her heart is bleeding.

When he once accused her of not believing in him and not giving him more personal space, what was she thinking?

She said it was because of concern.

She was harsh because she was afraid.

She was suspicious because she was insecure.

But he only knows to blame and vent, never asking why.

Back then, if he was not so impulsive and took a slight conscience in front of her, the two of them sat down and talked openly, would there be different results?

"I'm sorry, A Ling...I don't know what she would say...I really don't know..."

The man slid along the wall and sat on the ground, soaking all over, and tears surging.

This kind of Xu Jinsheng made He Ling feel unfamiliar.

He should have been full of energy, and his embarrassment and depression would never appear on him.

Brave, firm, decisive, amazing perseverance-

This is the "Xu Jinsheng" she once loved.

"stand up."

“…”

He Lingfang's tone: "Asheng, get up."

The word "Asheng" made him look up in panic. The face he had longed for day and night, and the gentle expression he remembered was on his memory.

At that moment, it seemed like we were back when the two had just gotten married.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next