Seeing this frail woman looking at him with red eyes and a mixture of anger and hope before she even stepped out of the elevator, she hesitated to speak, and looked indescribably haggard and pitiful, Yan Zisong finally accepted her fate.
Thinking back to that morning in bed, when she almost gave up all her self-respect and begged, what she got was her unchanging indifference and abandonment. She didn't know what he was most afraid of her saying was to tell him to find another woman.
He had only one request, to stay by his side and look at him. He would be happy to do anything for her.
Feeling frustrated, everyone rushed to the airport, but he completely regretted it the moment he entered the gate. Is he stupid? The problem that obviously no longer exists is now brought up to compete as if it were a real thing.
In the past, when I was in despair, I didn't have such obsession. Now it has been proven that the two are not related by blood. She doesn't know, which is understandable, but he knows it clearly...
Is he confused?
She cried and made him feel uncomfortable, so he left as soon as she regained her consciousness. When she thought about him leaving, she could only cry even more sadly.
I rushed back to her residence in anger, not forgetting to go to the drugstore on the way to buy back the culprit that caused this meaningless quarrel.
Since he chose not to tell her the truth, it was up to her. Originally, he had never wanted to have a child so early. Even if he never wanted a child, what did it matter?
It’s really awesome!
Why can’t people who love deeply understand such a simple truth?
There is a saying that says, 'When people have concerns, they also have weaknesses.' Qin Xiaoman is his weakness. This woman was born specifically to kill him.
However, Yan Zisong could no longer stand the look of resentment in that woman's eyes, so he helplessly wrapped his arms around her and brought her into his arms.
"I'm sorry...I won't do this again next time..." Although he didn't know what he would do the same next time, these soft words still slipped out of his mouth unconsciously.
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However, the woman in her arms shed even more tears as she felt aggrieved as soon as she was comforted.
My heart was warm and sour, and the unspeakable discomfort was mixed with a hint of sweetness.
When the two of them were inseparable, they suddenly heard the door on the left side of the corridor being opened.
Qin Xiaoman hurriedly stood up from the man's arms. This was a public place and he had forgotten.
When Qi Kai saw the two people standing in the corridor, he raised his eyebrows in surprise.
His eyes slowly moved from the face of the woman who was wiping away the tears to the face of the tall and tall man.
After pausing for a few seconds, he looked at Qin Xiaoman and said something.
"I was just about to ask you if you have a dictionary on textile machinery," he said, forcing a stiff smile, "it seems like it's not the right time..."
Qin Xiaoman took out the key from his pocket, slightly embarrassed, "I'll give it to you."
The woman entered the room, leaving only two men in the corridor looking at each other, looking at each other's faces, but neither of them had the intention to exchange polite greetings.
The man leaning against the door had a pair of captivating peach blossom eyes, he was tall and straight, and he looked at him with a slight tilt, neither embarrassed nor impolite.
No matter how you look at Yan Zisong, you don't like it.
Little did he know that the man's thoughts at that time were exactly the same as his.