Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, Liu Mei paused, but he didn't look back: "Do you want to say thank you?"

The cold tone is undoubtedly like adding fuel to the fire.

"Liu Mei, I know it's my fault to cheat, but it's all come to this point, can you be sensible? Do you have to be so embarrassed?"

Han Zihang's chest fluctuated, and the pupils of Liu Mei's back burned with raging fire: "Who are you showing with a straight face all day long! I did something wrong, but I am not unwilling to make up for you, what do you want me to do, are you willing to be satisfied?!"

He didn't understand, he was just going to get a divorce, and he hadn't done something heinous!

Even if she divorces, she won't lose anything, 300 million, how many people can't earn wealth in ten lifetimes, what does she want him to do?

Reason?

Liu Mei's red lips pursed fiercely, and the curvature of the red lips was cold: "Do you think I'm not rational enough now?"

Han Zihang was stunned, frowned tightly and said nothing, the meaning was self-evident.

Liu Mei turned his face sideways to look at him, and his smiling beautiful eyes sneered: "Han Zihang, if I'm not rational enough, do you think you can still talk to me here now?"

Han Zihang was a little confused by her words, and his lips moved and he said blankly: "What do you mean?"

"I'm not in the mood to quarrel with you, don't mess with me. ”

Liu Mei sneered lightly, didn't look at him again, and went straight upstairs.

The fire in Han Zihang's heart was not extinguished, but burned more and more. His fists clenched involuntarily, making a skeletal sound, and he picked up his arm and slammed it on the sofa with a fist, and followed him upstairs.

That's enough!

He's going to mess with her!

"Liu Mei, I have to ...... today. What's wrong with you?" Han Zihang opened the door heavily, and when he saw the pale willow eyebrows with his back bent, his hands on his waist and abdomen, his momentum wilted in an instant.

The worried look flashed, Han Zihang was angry, and strode forward: "Why is your face so pale?

Liu Mei pursed her lips and raised her pale little face, her black eyes were like a layer of cold ice, staring at Han Zihang coldly, gloomy and terrifying, she drank Han Zihang, who was about to touch her face when she raised her hand: "Don't touch me!"

Han Zihang trembled.

Her white lips closed one by one: "Get out!"

Han Zihang's raised hand froze in mid-air in an instant, neither touching nor putting it down. He clenched his fists uncomfortably, pulling the corners of his lips: "You, what are you doing?"

The air in the bedroom froze for a moment, and as if he thought of something, he was shocked and exclaimed, "Are you a relative?"

Han Zihang couldn't help but swallow his saliva, seeing that she didn't say a word, he exhaled and raised his hand to cover her forehead, only to find that her forehead was full of cold sweat.

Han Zihang's face changed slightly, and his heart twitched inadvertently.

She wasn't feeling well, didn't she just ignore him?

As soon as this thought came out, Han Zihang felt a little guilty.

He didn't know what Liu Mei's personality was, so why quarrel with her?

Han Zihang exhaled, tried to ease his voice and said, "Are you in pain?" I'll take you to the hospital. ”

Liu Mei doesn't have menstrual cramps every time she has menstruation, but once in a while it is fatal.

Liu Mei has a cold personality, even if he is her husband's boyfriend, she never confides in him.

Most of the time, it's like an emotionless robot.

In the past six years, she has hardly shown weakness to him.

Or two years ago, Liu Mei fainted directly in pain, and Han Zihang knew that she would still have menstrual cramps.

Liu Mei clenched his pink fist, and his nails almost clenched his palm: "What are you doing in the hospital?"

Han Zihang frowned, and saw Liu Mei raising his eyes and staring at him coldly, and mocked: "Isn't it better to kill me? ”

Han Zihang's handsome face could barely hold back, he frowned fiercely and called out his willow eyebrows, and said angrily: "I'm caring about you, are you guilty of carrying a gun and a stick every sentence?"

Liu Mei bit his lip, and before he could speak, Han Zihang glanced at the medicine next to him: "You bought the medicine, I'll pour water for you." ”

Knowing Liu Mei's character, seeing that she was so painful, Han Zihang didn't want to quarrel with her, and make her unhappy again, so he picked up the brown sugar and went downstairs.

After boiling the kettle of hot water, mixing the ginger brown sugar with water, he mixed a cup of warm white and went upstairs to Liu Mei.

I opened another piece of ibuprofen and handed it to her: "Take the painkiller and drink the brown sugar water." ”

After a pause, Han Zihang licked his slightly dry lips and said, "Liu Mei, I know I'm sorry for you, but it's all like this...... Don't take your body to me. ”

Liu Mei didn't answer, just looked at him quietly.

In a trance, it seemed that when I was back in the school days, I saw the boy who had no skin and no face and was in the second year of middle school.

Liu Mei has been the stars holding the moon since she was a child, and whoever sees her has to call her a big lady.

Noble background, outstanding appearance, the most important thing is the pursuit of dedication.

But she has never seen someone as skinless and faceless as Han Zihang, so ignorant of what is good or bad.

Always dangling in front of her like a fly.

Obviously, she hates and dislikes him so much, obviously she has never given a good face, and she doesn't have a good word in her mouth, but he can still be like a nobody all day long, day after day, changing tricks to please her.

That kind of sincerity is something she has never seen before.

She is like a lone wanderer in the dark, and when she encounters a beam of light, she can't wait to hold it in the palm of her hand, hold it firmly, and lock it around her!

However, how could Han Zihang, who loved her like this, want to leave her?!

Han Zihang saw that she didn't say a word, he didn't know what he was thinking, he thought she was still angry, and said helplessly: "Don't you want me to divorce?" Liu Mei, if you want to die of pain, coordinate with me and sign in vain." ”

After he finished speaking uneasily, thinking that Liu Mei still didn't plan to pay attention to him, Liu Mei moved the corners of his lips, raised the hand covering his lower abdomen, took the medicine, and swallowed it with warm water.

Han Zihang breathed a sigh of relief and told her in a slow voice: "Drink the brown sugar water too, right? If you still feel uncomfortable, don't be reckless, you have to tell me, I'll take you to the hospital." ”

Liu Mei clenched the empty cup in his hand and said in a dumb voice: "Han Zihang, hold me." ”

"Huh?"

Han Zihang was stunned by her words, and almost thought that he had heard it wrong.

Hold her?

"Willow, willow eyebrows ......"

"I'll let you hold me. ”

Liu Mei bit the sound shell heavily, and the dark pupils seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, misty and moving.

Han Zihang's heart chuckled, as if he was being held tightly by an invisible hand.

His sexy Adam's apple rolled, grinding, never raised his hand, pulled the corners of his lips in embarrassment, and held back a sentence with a dodging look: "This is not very good, right?"

“1、2……”

Han Zihang was already stared at by her and his scalp was numb, but at this moment, he listened to her count, and hurriedly compromised: "I hug, can't I hug you?" He raised his long arm and hugged her into his arms: "I'll hold you, don't be angry." ”

Others may not know what the willow eyebrows count represents.

Han Zihang has a deep understanding.

In the six years they have been together, they have never quarreled.

There is no other reason, but Liu Mei is proficient in taekwondo, and every time she opens the jade mouth and counts to three, if he doesn't coax her to be comfortable, this woman will get started directly.

What's worse is that he's a big man who is close to 1.9 meters, and he can't beat her!

Of course, he would not be willing to do anything to Liu Mei at all.

Such a fairy is too late to hold it in the palm of his hand, who would be willing to be rude?

A touch of emotion is fleeting in the eyes, and the speed can't be captured at all.

Han Zihang raised a slightly stiff hand and put it in the back of her head, looking at her curled up in her arms with a bird, Han Zihang's heartstrings touched instantly.

The eyebrows and eyes were involuntarily gentle, and the voice was low and magnetic: "Are you better?"

Willow eyebrows wrapped around his strong waist, and his face pressed against his chest. Through the thin fabric, the temperature of the man scorched her, and it seemed to melt the ice in her heart, and she couldn't help but want to hold this piece of warm jade in the palm of her hand.

There was a hint of nicotine mint on the man's body, lingering in her nose as if out of nowhere, and Liu Mei hugged him tighter, as if he wanted to crush him into his body, and said in a hoarse voice: "Han Zihang, you can't leave me!"

This is what you promised me, and you can't break your word!

I won't let you leave me!