After hanging up the phone, He Yanxuan pushed the woman in his arms away and ran upstairs alone.
I heard a burst of scolding and dissatisfaction coming from behind: "Young Master He, do you still want to..."
He Yanxuan ignored her words and continued to walk forward, his face darkened and sadness welling up in waves.
If he could have met her earlier than he did, perhaps, today, he would have given up not her but his wealth and his revenge plan.
But now, this woman's heart doesn't belong to him at all.
From the day he first saw her, she had a place in his heart. Although he had had women before, no one could replace the feeling in his heart and the place in his heart.
When he saw her, his heart was beating like the quiet water on the lake, suddenly rising and falling. A certain heartstring in his heart was like being held tightly in her hand, and she could pinch it at any time.
Get on his nerves.
Just like that day, he could have ignored her grievances and tears and wanted her, but he was always resisting in his heart. Although he had a bohemian appearance and slept with countless women, he admitted that he was a loose man.
He was a prodigal son, but no one could enter his heart, except her. For a moment, he actually cared about her feelings.
He felt sorry for her. Although he couldn't say that he loved her to the bone, he still had a certain place in his heart.
He admitted that he did fall in love with her, although he had controlled himself and was not allowed to fall in love with any woman around Yan Yufeng. He could only torture her at her feet.
However, he did not expect that from the first moment he saw her, her eyes and face always had a shy blush. Just like that, she inexplicably broke into his heart.
This collision made him fall in love with her irresistibly. He admitted that her possessive power was indeed very strong. He longed for her more than Yan Yufeng, including everything about him.
However, he could only watch her being held in the arms of another woman, not because he was not strong enough, but because she did not have him in her heart at all.
Perhaps, this was the most disappointing and humiliating thing in his life.
A natural beauty, her ignorance, her unwillingness to resist, and her determination to never give up give people the feeling of a strong little woman.
But her petite, weak and easily hurt heart is even more heartbreaking and pitiful. No man would want to protect such a woman.
He lowered his head, seeing him look so depressed and helpless for the first time.
He walked with heavy steps to the room where Xia Xiaoxi stayed. The door was tightly closed. Thinking of her fearful and vigilant look this morning, and when she scratched his hand while escaping, he felt in his heart
After a burst of pain, he lowered his raised hand again. Perhaps, he was too sentimental, and at this moment, he actually felt a little reluctant to let her go.
He darkened his eyes and felt an unbearable bitterness and sourness in his heart, as if he was jealous. It wasn't pain, but it was really uncomfortable.
How could he feel heartache for a woman? Is that a feeling, an unattainable envy? He envied Yan Yufeng for having such a good, beautiful, and lovable woman to love and miss, and to stay in other places.
When in front of a man, when you open or close your mouth, you still read his name!