Xia Xue had already knocked over the vinegar jar in her heart, looked at Ao Tianji, and said angrily: "Ao Tianji, you can collect it, but I didn't expect you to refuse to admit it." You still want me to give birth to your child, hmph, don't you think, I won't choose a genetically poor father like you for my child! ”

She stepped out of the study.

Ao Tianji immediately got up from his chair and strode out.

Xia Xue sat on the edge of the bed, crossed Erlang's legs, crossed her arms, looked annoyed, turned her face away, and refused to look at him.

Ao Tianji stood cramped in front of her, and Jun couldn't hide the anxious look on his face: "Listen to me, I didn't know that photo would be there." ”

I don't know? As if she had heard something funny, Xia Xue suddenly looked up at him, stood up angrily, came face to face with him, and accused him mockingly: "You mean to say that the photo has feet, and it ran into the book by itself?" Hmph, what the hell, it doesn't wait to see other books, but only loves "1778 Stories for My Wife"? ”

When she saw this book here for the first time, Xia Xue became interested in it, and when she took it out to read, she found that there was a photo of Wan Yinxi hidden in it, and she closed it angrily at the moment, not in the mood to read it again.

But she was haunted by the photograph ever since, wondering why it was stored in that book and what it meant to be.

Later, she found out through a search of Baidu that the book told a true story that happened to the author! The wife had cancer and was told she had one year to live. For the sake of his wife, Takashi Meimura, a novelist, took a method that is difficult for ordinary people to imagine - writing a short story to his wife every day to make her laugh. In this way, the couple has always abided by this agreement of "writing stories and reading stories", and the wife miraculously lived to the fifth year. Until the day his wife died, he was still writing stories, and at the end of the story, he wrote the most touching love words in the world - "I will be married to you in the next life".

Wan Yinxi is his past, she shouldn't be dwelling on it, but the book is damn moving, he hid the photo there, does he hope that he and Wan Yinxi will also be like Meicun Zhuo and his wife, love each other, and never abandon each other, until death separates them?

God, forgive her, she is just a mortal, she also has the jealousy of an ordinary woman, she can accept his past, but she can't accept the existence of these old things anyway, let alone the fact that he deceived her.

Ao Tianji didn't say a word, turned around and strode back to the study, when he came out, he held Wan Yinxi's photo in his hand, and when he returned to her, he raised the photo high, and his cold eyes were serious and decisive like never before: "You look!" ”

The photo in the hand of "Hiss ......" was torn in half by him in an instant, and Xia Xue's anger suddenly turned into horror. The photograph that had been torn in half was closed together in his hand, and with a single tear of his big hand, the two fragments suddenly became four, and then four into eight, and finally he sprinkled them in the air, falling like falling flowers above their heads.

The atmosphere in the room was eerily quiet, so quiet that you could hear the sound of debris falling to the ground.

Through the flying fragments, the two pairs of eyes silently faced each other, and the silent room transmitted indescribable strange emotions.

Her bright eyes were expressionless on his face, without a trace of regret, regret, or other emotional expressions of hope on his handsome face.

It wasn't until all the debris fell to the ground that his voice rang out, "You should believe me now, right?" ”

His dark eyes looked straight into the depths of her pupils, and his expression was quiet and relieved.

Xia Xue's long eyelashes fluttered, casting a row of light shadows on her white face, she opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but her throat was stuffed like cotton, and she couldn't say a word.

Really, she didn't expect him to be so decisive.

"Knock knock!" The knock on the door sounded along with the human voice: "Xiaoji, Xia Xue, are you inside?" We're back. ”

It was Long Ruotong's voice.

The contemplation was interrupted, Xia Xue suddenly woke up, quickly withdrew her gaze from Ao Tianji's face, lowered her head, and quickly ran outside the door to open the door.

Long Ruotong's charming face appeared in front of her as the door was opened, and she greeted with a smile: "Madam! ”

Long Ruotong glanced at Xia Xue roughly, and smiled: "Xia Xue, I haven't seen you for a while, you have become beautiful again!" ”

Xia Xue also smiled: "Madam, you are getting younger and younger, and the more I look at you, the more I think you are beautiful!" ”

Long Ruotong laughed, and then noticed a strong light, she immediately put away her smile, keenly followed the trail, and her eyes finally fell on the ring finger of Xia Xue's left hand, and her puzzled face suddenly turned into surprise.

She hurriedly grabbed Xia Xue's hand, glanced at Ao Tianji in the room, and said in surprise: "Xia Xue, my son proposed to you?" This diamond ring is 20 carats, oh my God, look at the color, cut, clarity, it must be the best. My son is so rich, I bet there isn't a woman in the whole city of B as beautiful as you! Xia Xue, I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, I envy you too. Hey, when are you two going to get married? ”

Long Ruotong's inquiring eyes looked at his son faintly, as if asking him for an answer.

Ao Tianji turned his face away and said to his mother unnaturally: "It's none of my business, it's that woman who refuses to enter the auditorium!" ”

Long Ruotong immediately raised his eyebrows, his eyes were retracted, and he put it on Xia Xue, not showing a reproachful face, but giving respect: "Xia Xue, come, tell Auntie, you refuse to marry my Xiaoji, is he not good enough for you?" ”

Xia Xue hurriedly shook her head: "No, no, he is really good to me!" ”

President Ao must be Mrs. Ao's sweetheart, why is she embarrassed to sue?

Long Ruotong frowned slightly, and showed a puzzled look: "Hey, then why don't you want to marry Xiaoji?" ”

Belch...... How to say that? Xia Xue looked embarrassed, avoided Long Ruotong's inquiring gaze, and snorted: "We are still young, we are not in a hurry to get married, we want to have a relationship again!" ”

Long Ruotong's gaze crossed Xia Xue again, fell on his son, and accused: "Ao Tianji, as my son of Long Ruotong, please ask you to fight for me, okay?" You can't chase a woman, it's really a worthless guy. I raised you for nothing. ”

Ao Tianji said angrily: "It's that woman who refuses to marry, what's the matter with me?" ”

He turned back to his study and slammed the door shut.

After the door of the study was closed, Long Ruotong's gaze slowly retracted, but he inadvertently noticed the fragments underground.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and when she saw a familiar face on one of the fragments, which had not been completely torn and destroyed, her eyes flashed with coldness, and her heart suddenly became like a mirror.