Chapter 162: Can His Heart Accommodate Other Women?

Lei Yuting sat alone in the apartment, looking at the photos in front of him, all around him were Jiang Ruoxi's figure, how could he forget her? How could he marry Jiang Ruoya?

He picked up the Chivas in front of him, put it directly to his mouth, and poured the whole bottle into his mouth, he wanted to get drunk, only when he was drunk, he would forget everything, and only when he was drunk, he would see Ruoxi's charming smile in his dream, which made him laugh heartwarmingly.

As for Jiang Ruoya, he could only say sorry, at least so far, he was not ready to accept her.

Suddenly the doorbell rang, but Lei Yuting didn't hear it, and drank the wine, but the doorbell kept ringing, he shook his body and walked to the door, as soon as the door opened, Song Meiqiong pushed the door in hard, and a strong smell of wine rushed into the tip of her nose.

"Mom, why are you here?" Lei Yuting's hand held on to the wall, stabilized his body, and looked at Song Meiqiong who walked into the living room.

"Yuting, what do you want to do? Drink so much wine, you are going to get drunk to death!" Song Meiqiong frowned.

"Mom, would you like to have a drink too?" Lei Yuting walked to the sofa and sat down, asking his mother beside him.

Song Meiqiong snatched the wine bottle from his hand, "What to drink, you know how to drink, look at your house, what has it become?" She looked at the photos of Jiang Ruoxi hanging all around, no wonder he didn't give up, he still had hope in his heart, and he still had the existence of Jiang Ruoxi's cheap woman in his heart and eyes, so he would repeatedly refuse to marry Jiang Ruoya.

Lei Yuting burped, "Mom, don't you think it's good-looking? Every photo was taken by myself." "It was the best time they've ever had.

"It's good-looking, good-looking, is it useful? Don't you see that Jiang Ruoxi is married now, she has a husband, are you still thinking about her, is it interesting?" Song Meiqiong felt uncomfortable when she thought of Leng Yan and Jiang Ruoxi's intimate appearance.

"I miss her, I miss her so much, Mom, do you know? A year ago, Dad was sick, I agreed to your request, went abroad to leave Ruoxi, I haven't been in touch for a year, I thought that as long as I came back, I could still be with Ruoxi, but I was still a step late. She's married, she's married!" Lei Yuting almost roared out with the pain in his heart.

Song Meiqiong looked at her son, "So, you know that she is married, you should die, don't think about her anymore, I will pick a good day and handle your marriage with Ruoya as soon as possible." ”

"I'm not married. Although Lei Yuting drank too much, he still refused to marry Jiang Ruoya.

"I'm sorry for you. I must complete this marriage. Song Meiqiong also made up her mind, "Moreover, I want to make Jiang Ruoxi, a cheap woman, completely disappear from your world." ”

She doesn't believe that she is a mother, she can't even control her own son, a year ago, she was able to let him leave the country and leave Jiang Ruoxi, and now, she can also let her son marry a daughter-in-law who is also satisfactory to her.

"Mom, can you stop pushing me like this? I only have Ruoxi in my heart, I only have her in this life, I can't fall in love with other women again. Lei Yuting's heart ached, he had lost the woman he loved most in his life, but even if he couldn't spend his whole life with her, he wanted to see her happy, and he had to wait for her silently behind his back.

"Do you want to look at her photos every day, do you want to live with her photos for the rest of your life?" Song Meiqiong was about to be mad by Lei Yuting, she got up from the sofa, picked up the photo frame, and fell heavily on the ground.

When she fell, Lei Yuting's wine woke up all of a sudden, "Mom, don't fall." ”

"I'm going to fall, in your heart, Jiang Ruoxi, a woman, is much more important than me, a mother, isn't it?" Song Meiqiong thought about it, she was such a son, all her hopes and expectations were on him, and because of Jiang Ruoxi, let her son become what he is now.

"Mom, can this be the same? You are my mother, Ruoxi is the woman I love, you are both equally important. Lei Yuting didn't understand, what was wrong with Ruoxi? Why did she dislike Ruoxi so much? But she was willing to accept Ruoya.

"No matter what, Mom still hopes that you can calm down, think about Ruoya's goodness, and forget about Jiang Ruoxi!" Song Meiqiong persuaded her son, hoping that he would listen to her.

Lei Yuting leaned back on the sofa, "Mom, I'm tired, let's talk about these things another day, okay?"

He really needs time to calm down, and he really needs to think about whether his heart can accommodate other women, and whether he can live with another woman for the rest of his life.

Lei Meiqiong saw that her son was no longer so resolute, and she was no longer reluctant, "Okay! You can go to bed early! Don't drink any more wine, I should go back to the hotel." ”

"Mom, it's okay for you to stay here, there are still empty rooms anyway. "Look at the time, it's so late, although it's not far from the hotel, he doesn't feel at ease.

"No need, I don't have to worry about seeing you, it's not far away, I'll just take a taxi. After Song Meiqiong finished speaking, she picked up her handbag and left the apartment.

Lei Yuting looked at the glass fragments scattered all over the place, picked up Jiang Ruoxi's photo among the glass fragments, and looked at her with a clever smile, his heart still hurt very much.

"Ruoxi, should I let go?" I can't help it!" Lei Yuting whispered into the photo, "Or, you can tell me the answer!

If he let go, then the promise he once made to her, the vow he made to her, will never have a chance to fulfill it in this life.

Jiang Ruoxi opened her eyes and wanted to turn over, but found that Leng Yan's long arms were still holding her, she moved slightly, her whole body was sore, and she subconsciously snorted.

"What's wrong, are you uncomfortable?" Leng Yan's voice came, with great concern.

"Did I wake you up?" Jiang Ruoxi looked at him apologetically.

Leng Yan had actually woken up a long time ago, just because the person in his arms was still sleeping so soundly, he couldn't bear to wake her up, and preferred to see her cute sleeping face like a child when she fell asleep.

"Don't you sleep a little longer?" Leng Yan asked softly.

"Is it still early?" Jiang Ruoxi, who was afraid of the cold, shrunk into the quilt and leaned on his warm arms.

Leng Yan looked at the time displayed on the phone screen, "It's almost ten o'clock, do you say it's early or late?"

"Ten o'clock?" Jiang Ruoxi sat up suddenly, the silk on her body slid down, her smooth skin was exposed to the air, and there were traces left on her body after their love last night.

Leng Yan sat up and pulled the quilt to wrap her, "Yes!"

"You, haven't gone to work yet?" Jiang Ruoxi turned her head, but she inadvertently touched his lips, and she stepped back a little in a panic.

"Don't you want to see me? I thought you'd look for me when you woke up. A flash of disappointment flashed across Leng Yan's face.