722 Affects Appetite
"Instead of worrying about the relationship between me and Shishi, I should think more about how to get through the rest of the time."
The face buried in the gloom slowly revealed a strange smile.
Zhang Kai was weak, his voice was very low, and before he spoke, he couldn't help coughing twice, "At the wedding...... The moment I stopped in front of you, I didn't ...... I thought about what a good end it would be. ”
Du Yuheng's name is like thunder on the road.
Even as a small leader, he knows his way of doing things.
Zhang Kai, who has always known how to protect himself, finally followed without hesitation.
He has never been an impulsive person, nor is he a person who will be enthusiastic and make reckless decisions for the sake of so-called love.
But when Yi Xiaoshi confronted Du Yuheng for him, and even threatened that if he killed him, she would ask him to pay for his life, the shock went straight to the soul.
Maybe I've been around for too long, I've worn too many masks, and I've gradually become numb to my heart when I face different people with different expressions every day.
The soul seemed to be dying in that indifference and numbness, and when someone finally stood in front of him at all costs, his astonishment made his blood swell.
Du Yuheng's Yi Xiao poems, his Yi poems.
He suddenly felt that he had no place to return to his long-term relationship, or that he was just waiting for her to clean it up.
It was a strange, fatalistic feeling.
"Don't worry about Mr. Du...... Ahem, I'm naturally going to live strongly. ”
Du Yuheng didn't say anything more, turned around and left.
The iron door closed, leaving only a hellish silence and darkness all around.
Since Du Yuheng appeared, Yi Xiaoshi has slept extremely unsteadily.
Every day, I wake up in the night for no reason.
After two days, there was a circle of black around the eyes.
When she looked in the mirror, she thought she had successfully transformed into a national treasure.
The strange crashing sound didn't come again, but every time she went out, she subconsciously glanced at the guest bedroom on the left.
The breakfast was sumptuous, but Yi Xiaoshi looked at the people sitting across the long table and had no appetite.
The spoon stirred the porridge in the bowl and didn't want to drink a sip.
Du Yuheng also noticed his, and raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes were a little probing, "Is it not appetizing for breakfast?" I let the kitchen be redone. ”
I hate him being so self-righteous.
Twisting his eyebrows and waving his hand, "No, the breakfast was good." The main thing is that someone is dangling in front of his eyes, which really affects his appetite. ”
How did Du Yuheng not know that Yi Xiaoshi was deliberately targeting him? But he deliberately pretended to be stupid, as if he didn't hear it, and continued to drink porridge elegantly.
After drinking, I wiped my mouth and sat down to read the morning paper.
Yi Xiaoshi was dried, and she felt very uncomfortable.
A pregnant woman's temper will always become particularly inexplicable, even a little unreasonable.
Looking at the sticky porridge in the porridge bowl, he suddenly felt particularly unpleasant, and threw the bone china long spoon into the porridge bowl, making a dinging sound.
Inevitably, the spoon of the fine bone china broke, and the bone china bowl fell off a piece and became a gap.
Hearing the voice, Du Yuheng raised his eyes from the morning newspaper to look at her, and asked good-naturedly, "What's wrong, I'm in a bad mood?" Why don't I go out with you? ”
Yi Xiaoshi was suddenly very irritable, stood up suddenly, and the chair behind her slammed against the ground and creaked.
The shrill voice made the maid waiting next to him tremble, and the housekeeper was even more worried about Yi Xiaoshi's body.
Du Yuheng twisted his eyebrows, put down the newspaper and got up, "Even if you are in a bad mood, don't vent like this, it's not good for you and your children." If you don't want to eat, you come back and eat again, and we go out for a walk. ”
Yi Xiaoshi felt that all her sullenness was vented, but in the end, she hit a ball of muddy soft cotton.
That feeling makes people helpless and resentful!
Fiercely opened Du Yuheng's hand that was stretched out to support, "Get out of the way!" Who accompanies you! You're dangling in front of you, and I'm just going to die faster! ”
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