"..." Jing Zhixia was speechless, and she really didn't dare to think about this.
Li Mi studied psychology and understood her inner thoughts at the moment, "Auntie, I know you don't like me, but you won't kill me."
Yes, Kyoshi is not a demon.
"You just feel insecure and feel that I'm fighting for your son." Li Mi had a very good attitude, and her voice was soft.
There was no sense of superiority in her tone, "Auntie, I don't know if I'm guessing like this, but I really want to take this opportunity to tell you..."
I wonder if she was willing to listen, Li Mi cleverly said half of the words.
However, Jing Zhixia became interested in what she thought in her heart and looked at her intently, "What do you want to tell me? Don't hide it, speak it out and listen."
"I want to tell you." She looked soft, "My appearance just gave me one more person in this world who loved him."
Jing Zhixia faced her eyes and heard her continue, "Auntie, Jingting is like you, he doesn't feel safe either. He doesn't trust anyone, he once wrapped himself tightly, he said he never
I thought about getting married.”
After hearing these words, Jing Zhixia felt a little confused in her eyes, but for only a moment, she asked coldly, "What? Do you think you know him very well?"
"I don't know." Li Mi said bravely with a smile, "but I know he is very happy with me. His smile has become more and his whole aura has become much softer."
Yes, Kyoshi cannot deny this, and she has seen it with her own eyes.
I smiled a lot and suffered more disasters. I almost lost my life several times.
Her insecurity also originated from this. She felt that her son was snatched away by another woman. After Li Mi appeared, Kyoshi became even more unhappy.
"Auntie, to be honest, you have resentment towards me with this attitude." Li Mi opened her heart, "But I know you are Jingting's mother, I should respect you and stand by yours
From an angle, I will love you like him in the future.”
Seeing the sincerity from the bottom of her eyes, Kyoshi heard her continue, "Especially after experiencing this escapist from death, I think I should cherish the present more and not care about anything."
Jing Zhixia finally had a subtle touch in her heart.
At this time, in the living room downstairs, Jingting raised his wrist to look at the time for the fifth time, and he was also worried about her.
But she promised to give her fifteen minutes, but the time has not yet arrived.
He must keep his promise and not go up.
In Shen Yi's villa.
The afterglow of the sunset sprinkles a layer of gauze on the villa, dreamy and soft.
Zhang Linmo sat in the sofa in front of the window, with the injured hand hanging around his neck, looking at the gorgeous clouds in the sky, and his heart was a little empty.
He was called home for dinner by his mother, which was a family affection that he would never experience in his life.
However, when thinking of Xiaomi Ping'an, the big stone in his heart fell to the ground.
Thinking of Jingting's change in attitude towards him again, Zhang Linmo felt a little complicated... Is this considered reconciliation?
Even if there is no reconciliation, you are still on the road to reconciliation, right?
People with emotion are often like this. At a time of fit, they can always see everything and forgive everything.
Two hours later.
Lamborghini opened into his sight, and Zhang Linmo sat in front of the window for two hours without realizing it.
At this time, night had already fallen, the stars were twinkling in the sky, a bright moon was hanging high, and the light emitted by the headlights made people feel warm.