Chapter 528: What marriage? 1
The voice came from Zheng Tianhao, who was sitting on the small table in the living room drinking alone.
The xo bottle hit the crystal glass, making a crisp sound in the quiet night.
Xiaoxiao walked over, put her hand on the glass, and said, "Tianhao, stop drinking. You have already drank a lot today."
Zheng Tianhao raised his head from the darkness, looked at her, and said with a smile: "Xiaoxiao, come and have a drink with me."
Han Murphy's reminder suddenly rang in Xiaoxiao's ears, causing her to naturally refuse: "It's very late, I don't want to drink."
Zheng Tianhao sneered, forcefully opened her hand on the glass, raised the glass, and drank it all in one gulp.
In the darkness, his eyes lost their gentleness and became rebellious, deep and blurred.
Sighing softly, Xiaoxiao took the wine bottle from Zheng Tianhao's hand, put it aside and said, "Tianhao, stop drinking!"
"Why?" Zheng Tianhao suddenly asked a confused question.
"Why?" Xiaoxiao asked in confusion.
"Why do you listen to Han Murphy so much? If he doesn't let you drink, you won't drink?"
"Tianhao, I'm not listening to him, but I think drinking is really not good for my body."
"Really? Is this really all there is? Xiaoxiao, don't lie to me, don't perfunctory me!"
Looking up, Xiaoxiao saw the sparkle and pain in Zheng Tianhao's eyes. Emotions are really a tormenting thing.
For Tianhao, she never had the same feelings between men and women, but was just grateful.
That's right, it's gratitude.
When she opened her eyes and started to stare at the world again, it was Zheng Tianhao who held her hand and led her to take the first step.
Because of this gratitude, she repeatedly told herself that she should love him and repeatedly forced herself to love him.
Slowly, she thought she had done it, and thought she could do it for the rest of her life.
But when Han Murphy appeared in front of her, everything changed.
This mysterious man seems to have always lived in her heart.
Memories can be erased, but feelings remain the same.
Taking a deep breath, she wanted to tell Zheng Tianhao the truth.
But, how should she speak?
She really couldn't bear to hurt this man who loved her deeply and was kind to her.
If possible, she would rather hide it from him for the rest of her life.
Lowering her head, she whispered: "Tianhao, don't think nonsense, why should I hide it from you?"
This chapter has been completed!