Chapter Sixty-Eight: We Don't Owe Each Other

Yan Xiaoyu was a little painful by Mu Tingchen's pressure, she frowned and looked at Mu Tingchen, but found that he was looking straight at herself. There was still a little reluctance and remorse in his eyes.

Yan Xiaoyu turned her head away, she couldn't bear to look at it again, and she didn't want to look at it again.

But Mu Tingchen broke her chin with his hand, "Look at me!" he said angrily.

Yan Xiaoyu lowered his eyes and never looked at him.

He was in a hurry, and immediately lowered his head and stabilized Yan Xiaoyu's lips. Of course Yan Xiaoyu was unwilling, she patted Mu Tingchen's back with her little hand, her lips tightly closed.

So, Mu Tingchen stopped moving. He straightened up, his eyes staring vacantly into the distance.

He muttered, "Little fish, I just miss you so much, you know what......"

Listening to his helpless and painful words, Yan Xiaoyu finally couldn't control his emotions and cried. She also sat up, gently rubbed Mu Tingchen's cheek with her hand, and said while sobbing, "I miss you too, Tingchen." ”

Mu Tingchen looked at her, his eyes full of reluctance. Yan Xiaoyu couldn't hold back any longer and sent his lips up.

The two kissed all the way to the bedroom.

So...... Let's love one last time. Yan Xiaoyu's eyes were closed, she was ready to bury the best love in her life today.

The two kissed, hugged and caressed. expressed all the thoughts that they had not seen each other for more than ten days, and they used their own actions and ways to tell each other how strong their thoughts were.

Mu Tingchen kissed Yan Xiaoyu recklessly, he wanted to pour all his love into Yan Xiaoyu this time. Because he understands that in a few hours, he may never be Yan Xiaoyu's husband again.

After the passion, Yan Xiaoyu lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling, she tried to remember everything here. Keep those good past memories in your mind.

This villa really carries too many memories for the two of them.

From the time she just returned to China to live in, to the two of them falling in love again, to getting married, and finally to this point. It's all this villa, the beginning is also here, and the end is also here.

Two lines of tears flowed from the corners of Yan Xiaoyu's eyes. She was really reluctant to accept the fact that she had thought about leaving everything away from Mu Tingchen, leaving everything behind and living with Mu Tingchen.

But that's not possible. Her parents, who gave birth to her, and her brother, who regarded her as his life, were waiting for her. How could she leave her relatives behind and fulfill her ridiculous love?

Yes, you read that right, it's ridiculous love.

Yan Xiaoyu's saddest thing was not Mu Tingchen's revenge, but that she thought that Mu Tingchen had never regarded her as the most trusted person, and this thought was enough to make her collapse and despair.

She closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths. In the end, he chose to break away from Mu Tingchen's arms, got up and began to pack his clothes.

Mu Tingchen didn't stop her. He lay on the bed and quietly listened to Yan Xiaoyu's movements, feeling the last breath of her existence. He knew that the matter had come to this point, and he was not qualified to beg Yan Xiaoyu to stay at all.

After packing his things, Yan Xiaoyu pulled up the suitcase. She walked out of the door slowly, and suddenly, Mu Tingchen bounced up from the bed, and he said, "I'll help you." ”

"Well, thank you. Yan Xiaoyu said with a smile.