"Han, I like Zuo Lan," Jin Xi blinked, and these words were engraved in Leng Mingshuohan's heart.
"Pa." Leng Mingshuohan overturned the table, looked at Jin Xi with red eyes and said, "How am I worse than him? I like you so much. If you like me, will you die?"
"I used to like you. Now, I like him." Jin Xi shook her head. She had said too many things about modesty. It was time to end. She drew a sentence and it was over.
"Once, once." Leng Mingshuohan suddenly calmed down. "It's something you don't cherish." Zuo Lanyinche looked at Leng Mingshuohan coldly.
"Yes, I don't cherish it myself. If it was me who died that day, would you miss me as much as you miss him? Would you fall in love with me again?" Leng Mingshuohan looked at Jin with trembling eyes.
tide.
"Yes." Jin Xi nodded. "That means you are grateful to him, not love," Leng Mingshuohan shouted these words hysterically.
"Grateful." After hearing this word, Jin Xi looked up at Zuo Lan Yinche. Is it gratitude? Or is it a habit? Or maybe it's subconscious.
"I don't know." Jin Xi bit her lower lip and swallowed. "Then I will die for you today." Leng Mingshuohan looked at Jin Xi with despair.
Xiao Ai: Emma, I have encountered all the wonderful scenes from crying, making trouble, hanging, qaq, etc.
"Leng Mingshuohan." Zuo Lan Yinche said with a gloomy face, "Zuo Lan Yinche, Gong Ziyi lost to you and Canyu Weiyang, it's nothing, she is not my rightful daughter, Mu Ran Jinxi, this
Girl, I will never let you have her."
"Leng Mingshuohan, don't you think it's too much?" Zuo Lanyinche lowered his eyes, while Jinxi stood aside at a loss. "I'm not going too far." Leng Mingshuo smiled coldly.
"Leng Mingshuohan, do you know why you lose everything?" Zuo Lan Yinche took a step forward with a sinister smile. "Because, you, Leng Mingshuohan, are narrow-minded, petty, selfish, and domineering.
So, you won’t complain if you lose.” Zuo Lan Yinche took off the waiter’s clothes.
Every word Zuo Lan Yinche said hit Leng Mingshuohan's chest. It turned out that he was so worthless. "Han, thank you for your care, thank you for your love, thank you for your tenderness to me,
It's just that I don't have the luxury to bear it." Jin Xi stood up bravely.
"You..." Leng Mingshuohan smiled sadly. "You still won. After all, I still lost. Moreover, I lost completely. I lost completely. I lost nothing." Leng Mingshuohan smiled sadly.
Ming Shuohan sniffed.
"Zuo Lan Yinche, do you know that I envy you? Although I am married to her, her heart does not belong to me at all. All she likes is you. Ha." Leng Mingshuo sobbed and sneered,
Jin Xi was stunned. Zuo Lan was speechless.
"I have prepared the divorce agreement a long time ago. I know we will get to this point. I have already signed it. The property is all yours and I will not take away any of it. I wish you happiness."
Leng Mingshuohan breathed a long sigh of relief, he should also look for his own happiness.