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146 Start all over again

Jiang Heyu's voice was low and charming: "Baby, I miss you so much."

There are so many unexpected things today.

Hua Lai did not expect that Jiang Heyu would come to him so quickly, nor did he expect that he would take her home. He also did not expect that even though he had worked hard for a day, he did not shake Jiang Heyu's obsession at all.

She was now like an arrogant little fox being held up by her feet, and could only abandon her armor.

She was trembling in Jiang He's arms, her nerves so tense that she forgot to push him away.

Jiang Heyu was like an addict, sniffing her scent deeply and murmuring in his mouth.

"Don't leave me again."

"I was wrong. I promise that I will only love you wholeheartedly for the rest of my life."

"I miss you so much, I miss you so much..."

Hua Lai finally started to struggle. She tried her best to push him, but he didn't move at all.

"Mr. Jiang, please let go, you have recognized the wrong person!" Hua Lai still persisted, even though her voice was trembling.

Jiang Heyu finally let go of the panting Hua Lai, his eyes were red.

Hua Lai turned sideways, straightened his clothes, and said in a panic: "Mr. Jiang, it's getting late, I'm going back first."

She said as she walked out.

We must leave this place of right and wrong immediately.

She underestimated Jiang Heyu. If he went crazy, he would not care whether she was Cen Yinyin or Xu Ruolai.

Jiang Heyu followed and grabbed her: "We haven't eaten yet."

Hua Lai's voice became much colder: "I'll eat it another day, I don't feel very well today."

Jiang Heyu didn't expose her, but he didn't let her go either: "Eat first."

Hua Lai: "I said, I..."

Jiang Heyu interrupted her: "If you don't listen, I will lock you up!"

The voice was cold and overbearing, making Hua Lai shiver involuntarily.

He knew that Jiang Heyu could do what he said.

The dishes are very simple.

One stir-fried vegetables, one boiled shrimp, and one soup.

Jiang Heyu scooped up a bowl of soup and put it in front of Hua Lai: "Drink some soup first."

Hualai picked up the spoon mechanically.

Jiang Heyu started peeling the shrimps again, and put them into the flower bowl: "You can eat more of what you liked before."

Hua Lai stopped answering.

Now it's Jiang He's turn to talk to himself.

"You used to love eating shrimps, but when you ate with everyone, you were too embarrassed to pick them up. You thought that others would also like to eat such a delicious thing."

"Later, there was a big plate left. You saw them pouring it into the trash can. They were depressed all afternoon. They hugged me and said they would have eaten more if they had known better."

"At that time, you looked cute and distressed. I just thought, I have to stand up quickly and work hard to create everything for you. I want everything to be delivered to you without you having to ask."

He spoke seriously, but Hua Lai seemed to be listening to the morning news, with no mood swings.

"Do you remember your classmate named Bai Xue? She cried so sadly at your funeral. Have you had any contact over the years?"

"I didn't know until I went to school that you had suspended your studies, Yin Yin. At that time, you had made up your mind to leave me."

He kept looking at Hua Lai quietly, hoping to find a flaw in her face.

But no matter what he said, there was nothing strange about Hua Lai.

"My legs got better in the second year. It was really hard that year. I often fell down when I stood up, and my knees were always bruised. But I just wanted to stand up early. The first person I wanted to go to was

,It's you."

"But you are gone, and no one can share my joy."

"Yinyin, let's start over. This time, let me take care of you."

Hualai finally raised his head and regained his previous composure.

She smiled and said: "Mr. Jiang, I told you, I am not Cen Yinyin."

She now hates this name very much.

Everything about it is tragedy and tears.

Jiang Heyu nodded: "Okay, you are not Cen Yinyin, then, Qin Hualai, can we start over?"
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