Chapter 192: Move Out
This room was occupied by Aunt Kang, and after she left, she changed into a new four-piece suit, snow-white and snow-white.
As soon as Monet pushed the door and walked in, she heard a strange sound, she subconsciously stopped, and was hesitating to go inside, when she suddenly saw two figures appear in the field of vision.
They are facing each other, their figures are overlapping, who are they not Xing Zhaoyang and Wu Yuning?
At this moment, Wu Yuning was hanging his hands on Xing Zhaoyang's neck and saying something. The eyes are ambiguous and the smile is sweet.
Monet was obviously shocked by the picture, and subconsciously wanted to grab the door, but instead pushed the door against the wall, making a 'bang' sound.
Xing Zhaoyang heard the sound and looked over, obviously noticing Monet, but he didn't react at all, he was not panicked or surprised, but calmly broke Wu Yuning away with one hand and put her back on the bed, "Go to bed early." With that, he walked towards the door.
Rubbed shoulders with Monet.
Monet obviously hadn't reacted yet, recalling the scene just now, a nameless fire arose, she turned around and rushed out, standing in the corridor, "Xing Zhaoyang, you stop!" β
Xing Zhaoyang stopped his steps and turned to look at her.
Monet approached, and in the dim light of the corridor, she felt a little strange in the face of this familiar face, "What were you doing just now?" β
He shrugged his shoulders lightly, and said in a joking tone, "Didn't you see it all?" β
"Xing Zhaoyang, are you kidding me?"
"How do you know? I'm just kidding you? How about a woman who makes fun of my child's life? Am I doing something wrong? β
Monet was stunned, thinking back to Xing Zhaoyang's calmness and calmness in the past month, she thought that this matter had passed in front of him. It turns out that the real storm has not yet begun. It's okay, this is your own choice, and you deserve what you have to face, "At least we're still husband and wife in name, right?" Shouldn't you shy away from me for some actions, some actions? β
"What, jealous? Don't you dislike me and don't care about me at all? You can even throw away my child, why do you care about me and another woman? You're right, we're husband and wife in name, and that's a pretty apt phrase. We are just husband and wife in name...... Nothing more. Don't think too much about yourself. If you can't stand it, then you still have four years to spend time with me, isn't it going to be over? Let's get used to it. The best days are yet to come. The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he smiled freely, turned around and waved his hand, and walked towards his room.
Monet stood desolately, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.
Xing Zhaoyang had already arrived at the door, and his footsteps suddenly stopped, "Oh yes, there is something I have to cooperate with." β
Monet looked over reluctantly.
"The two of us are husband and wife in name, and since there are outsiders here, then you must come to my room tonight."
"It's impossible, don't be delusional......"
"Okay, it can't be." He entered the house with confidence.
Monet went back to his room and lay on the bed thinking only about the scene. The picture of other women hanging on Xing Zhaoyang's body. The more I think about it, the more upset I become, and the more I think about it, the more upset I become. This girl is indeed good-looking, has a good figure, and looks natural and pollution-free, is it really pollution-free? Even she, a slow-acting person, could see that Wu Yuning was deliberately approaching Xing Zhaoyang, how could he not see it?
But he was still so cooperative with her. Could it be true......
If Xing Zhaoyang is really empathetic, shouldn't this be what he wants to see?
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No, even if she can't be with Xing Zhaoyang in the future, she can't let someone with other scheming replace her place, at least better than herself, but not worse than herself.
Monet made up his mind, rolled up the cover, and came to the door of Xing Zhaoyang's room. After three rings, there was no response, and after three more rings, there was still no movement.
After waiting for a long time, he finally opened the door, Xing Zhaoyang stood at the door with a bath towel around his body, his hair was still wet and he obviously just came out of the bathroom, "Didn't you say that you couldn't come?" β
"Although I don't want to, but it's my obligation, I sleep on the ground, you sleep on the bed. It won't bother you. Squeezing him away, she strode into the room. I was about to put the cover roll on the ground, but I was stopped by my hand.
Xing Zhaoyang dodged the cover roll, "Don't worry, I, Xing Zhaoyang, still have concentration, at present, even if you are naked and lying in front of me, there is no temptation for me, so even if you sleep in the same bed, you are still very safe." In a word, I'm not interested in you. β
Monet was suspicious.
Xing Zhaoyang sneered, "You have no other use now than to make me lose my appetite, so don't worry, I'm really too lazy to touch you." β
After saying that, he threw the bedding roll on the bed, turned around and went into the bathroom again.
Such words hurt a woman Cheng dΓΉ is tantamount to "I don't love you". Monet digested slowly and began to make his bed.
"I sleep on the ground, not to protect against you, but to protect myself ......"
When he came out, Monet was already lying down, and the quilt was tightly covered, "How many days are you going to let her live?" β
"It depends on the mood, but this little girl is quite to my taste, if you make me happy, I don't know how long."
"Zhaoyang, I know you're not such a person, so stop pretending, even if you make up your mind to dissociate yourself from me, just treat me as a stranger, and find a better one to get rid of? Wu Yuning, can't you see what kind of girl she is? β
"What kind of girl? Only for money, only for fame or what? At least she's more obvious than you. Fifty steps and a hundred steps of laughter, do you think you are qualified to talk about others? β
Monet's eyebrows narrowed slightly, and he smiled bitterly, "Okay, just when I didn't say anything." You didn't hear anything. Anyway, I'm no different from Wu Yuning, but I'm a tenant in this room, how long she lives here, only you, the host, have the right to decide, I don't. In order not to delay your business, the owner of the house, I decided that I would move back to Ziwei Manor in a few days, and I would not delay anything you ordered during the period, and Zhaoyang was on call. And it won't be an eyesore in front of you at any time. The best of both worlds. β
"What, is the broken jar broken? You moved out of here, and then let the reporter come over and take pictures and say that we will separate when we get married? Ill-intentioned, right? I won't let you succeed, and you won't be allowed to leave here for the next four years. When the deadline is up, when will it be said. β
"Xing Zhaoyang, don't you think you're going too far? With a police ** law, I can also refute it. β
"Oh? Want to ** lil? Well, let's go back to the car accident four years ago. β
Monet frowned, bit his lip, turned around and lay down to stop reasoning with him.
Biting this, let alone four years, as long as she is willing, Xing Zhaoyang can control her for the rest of her life. (To be continued.) )