Yang Xinyue looked at him quietly without arguing.

"Talk? Are you mute?"

Yang Xinyue was shocked by his yell.

She is still very easily frightened, and she is scared by a little movement.

Gong Wu rushed to her in annoyed manner and questioned her: "We have been together for almost four years, what can't be discussed? You suddenly got married! I said I want to think about it and let you wait a little longer, you can't wait, you are so short of men!"

Yang Xinyue was also popular because he said: "Yes, I just lack men! How about it! Wait, wait, what are you waiting for! If you are willing, you are willing, if you are unwilling, you are unwilling. Where can I think about it? Ambiguous means you are unwilling!"

Gong Wu argued: "This is marriage, not a joke, of course you have to consider it clearly!"

Yang Xinyue asked him, "You have been thinking about it for four years, but haven't considered it clearly? How many more years do you have to consider it?"

Gong Wu felt that he couldn't understand it. He just had to consider it, not that he didn't love her anymore.

Why did she turn around and find someone else?

Then he said, "No matter how long it will take, we have feelings, and we are not separated. It's not the same as getting married?"

"It's different. Getting married means getting married. If you don't get married, you're nothing."

"Why is nothing wrong without getting married? Is our relationship fake? What do you want now? I bought a house, a car, a house has been renovated, and we can be together. What's the difference?"

"Can this be the same? Is the house mine? Is the car mine? Living together is the same as getting married?"

"Do you still mind that the house didn't have your name written?"

"Then can you write my name?" Yang Xinyue asked him.

Gong Wu was silent.

"Isn't my house your house? It's your house after getting married."

"Then are we married?"

"If you live in it, can I still charge you rent?"

Yang Xinyue was speechless.

"I want to marry you, it has never been for your house. How big is your house? Two bedrooms and one living room, your father and sister come, and you have to convert the living room into a room to live in. How much space can I have? What do I want to do? I can go home for an hour or two a day, do you want to do laundry and cook for your sister who can't take care of yourself?"

"I have made no less money than you in the past few years. I don't want to buy your house. I can buy it myself in two years."

As Yang Xinyue spoke, tears fell down her face.

She didn't know what she was trying to do.

Why did she persist for so many years?

When Gong Wu saw Yang Xinyue crying, his hair that exploded all over his body softened.

"Just talk, why cry?" He reached out to wipe her tears.

Yang Xinyue waved his hand away and turned her back to wipe her tears. She didn't want to cry.

"You don't know that person, what kind of person is he? What is the situation at home? If your parents agree or not, you dare to register for marriage with someone. What if his parents don't agree? What should you do? Have you ever thought about it?"

After hearing these words, Yang Xinyue felt a surge of sourness in her heart, and she couldn't stop it.

"You can find some time to get a divorce from him. There are many people who divorce now, and many people spend money to get a fake marriage in order to get a house purchase qualification. Just think of it as a fake marriage. Choose a time this week and I will accompany you to get a divorce."

Yang Xinyue shook her head: "No, you know I am the kind of very traditional person. I like marriages that last forever."

Gong Wu shouted at her again: "What's the end of oneself? Do you know him? You'll end of oneself! Does his family agree? You'll end of oneself! Are you missing the root string? Do you do this!"

"Yes, just think that my brain is missing the string."

"Yang Xinyue, are you stupid? Is there any mud in your mind?"

Yang Xinyue also shouted at him: "Yes, just think that my mind is covered in it! No matter whether it is good or bad in the future, I will bear it alone! We have nothing to do! We are over!"

Turn around and get ready to leave.

"Yang Xinyue!"

Gong Wu went up to pull her.

"Don't pull me! I won't change my mind. Whether it's right or wrong, things have already happened. That's it."

Gong Wu pulled her tightly, preventing her from leaving, questioning her, and shouting at her, Yang Xinyue just didn't speak.

Gong Wu shook her away and shouted: "Okay, Yang Xinyue, you can! I want to see if you two can go on! Don't cry and beg me!"

"I won't beg you!"

After saying that, he turned around and ran out of the park, recruited a taxi, and got in.

From the rearview mirror, Gong Wu was standing on the side of the road and looking towards her. Her tears couldn't help but rush down...

After Li Muqi finished his meal, he decided to go home. After thinking about it, he drove to the community where Yang Xinyue lives.

He waited for half an hour and finally saw Yang Xinyue walking in from the entrance of the community.

His steps were heavy, and he looked dazed.

He called her: "Xinxin..."

Yang Xinyue did not report it.

He screamed again and walked to her.

Yang Xinyue looked up and looked...

So I called me.

Who, this is?

"Xinxin, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Yang Xinyue's soul returned to her position, and tears dried by the wind suddenly fell again.

She felt so painful...

The man who devotes all his strength to love asks her if she lacks a man? He still doesn't understand her, and he even scolds her...

She now wants to rely on her shoulder to lean on her and cry.

Li Muqi saw her staring at her blankly, her lower lip was still biting tightly, and she was crying silently...

The pain in my heart was so meticulous.

He hugged her in his arms and hugged her tightly.

He gently stroked her back over and over again, trying to calm her emotions.

Yang Xinyue sobbed and cried out.

More than a thousand days and nights, she only had that man in her heart and eyes.

She completely accepted his goodness and his badness.

She hopes to have a good result with him, that they can have a home in Haishi and then have one or two adorable children.

She didn't want to see him again, they were really over.

Li Muqi accompanied her silently.

When she got better, she said softly: "I'll send you up."

Yang Xinyue didn't break away from his arms, and let him hug her.

Take out the key, brush the access control in the corridor, and then go upstairs.

"The house is a little small, don't mind." The door opened.

Li Muqi shook his head.

The conditions for old houses in the old community will naturally not be too good.

But this small one-bedroom apartment was quite warmly cleaned by Yang Xinyue.

There is a simple dining table in the living room, facing two chairs, and there are very pastoral tablecloths on the dining table, and a few bouquets of champagne roses are inserted in the vase on the table, which is blooming beautifully.

"The rose is very beautiful, did he give it?"

Li Muqi felt that his question was a bit sour.

Yang Xinyue shook her head: "No. I bought it for a month, I will get four times a month, and I will get one bouquet every week."

Li Muqi knew that.

There are also female colleagues in their company who like to buy it.

Every Monday, the bouquets will be delivered differently depending on the price. Li Muqi thinks it is quite good. It is no problem to raise a bouquet of flowers for a week. He feels good every day after reading it.

He will buy it for her in the future.

Don't buy flowers for yourself.

He followed Yang Xinyue into the bedroom.

The room is not big, with a single bed of 1.5 meters in the middle, a dressing table, a desk, and a five-door wardrobe, which is very crowded.

The balcony and the room are connected. On one side are storage cabinets and on the other side are Yang Xinyue's bookshelf.

It was full of place and a stack of them on the ground.

On this side of the bed connected to the balcony, Yang Xinyue laid a thick carpet more than one meter wide. There was a lazy sofa on the carpet with books spread out on it.

"Are you sitting here to read a book?"

"Well, the sun is very bright here. The room is small, so there is no table or coffee table. I like to sit on the carpet to read books, and if I want to deal with things, I use a desk. Most of the time I watch TV, I sit on the bed." Yang Xinyue smiled.

Li Muqi watched it and hung the TV on the wall, which saved a lot of space.

The entire house should be about fifty square meters in size.

The old-fashioned house was made very clean, warm and comfortable by Yang Xinyue.

Some houses are big, but just like staying in a hotel; some houses are small, but they make people feel like home.
Chapter completed!