You hate me like that?
Millie couldn't answer, looked at Wang Zhao's angry face, and simply turned around and left.
His hand was grabbed by Wang Zhao, and the whole person was dragged in front of Wang Zhao.
Wang Zhao stared at Millie and shouted, "I'll ask you about others!" He"
It seems that it is difficult to have that kind of peaceful dialogue between them, just like the one between Zhang Dongyuan and Du Xue, but they are always tense, always like two barrels of gunpowder, and they will explode if they say anything, bitter, roaring, angry, full of these, and the poor Da who has little time to get along with each other peacefully.
"It's none of your business." Millie spoke as calmly as she could.
Wang Zhao's angry face froze for a moment, as if he thought of something, and the hand holding Millie was loosened a little, and he asked rhetorically: "He left you alone?" ”
Millie frowned, afraid that Wang Zhao would make any moves: "Don't touch him, it's none of his business, and you don't care about me!" ”
"If you can take care of yourself, I can leave you alone!" Wang Zhao was extremely angry: "What the hell is going on, you tell me clearly!" ”
Millie looked at Wang Zhao fixedly, looking at his angry face, angry and ruined, and thought of what Zhang Dongyuan said just now: That person is calmer and wiser than me, you can see that he is crazy, just because he cares.
Wang Zhao, who used to meet for the first time, is not what he is now, but an unattainable man like an immortal, cold and incomprehensible.
Both of them have gone through something to get to where they are today.
I never imagined that one day I would be like this, and that there would be such a relationship between two people.
Wang Zhao looked at Millie's high heels, and saw Millie's evening dress, where the waist was, although the evening dress was not a waist-pinching style, it was also slender, Millie's thin waist was not in a grip, and she had specially found a fitness coach to exercise the waist line before, and she didn't seem to have any problems at all.
However, after being pregnant for so long, her waist does not seem to have changed at all.
Millie saw his gaze fall on the part of her waist and abdomen, trying hard to break free, Wang Zhao's hand was tight, Millie also knew that it was impossible to hide it, and now that she had concealed it, she would be able to see it after two months, right? Her stomach didn't get up at all, and it was impossible for her to act until ten months before she came back with a child.
"Yes, I'm not pregnant, never." Millie simply admitted.
Wang Zhao stared at her, half loud, making sure that what she said was true, thinking about something, everything was too fast, he needed to sort out his thoughts, and after a pause, he asked, "Why?" ”
"You said it yourself, I just guided it." Millie stared at him, his gaze was so serious that she felt a little unable to look directly, and avoided looking away before saying, "Otherwise, how could I leave you!" ”
"So admit that you have a child with Tang Shaoyi and force me to let go, all because you want to leave me, and you are afraid that I will pester you and refuse to let go?" Wang Zhao asked rhetorically, the corners of his lips were already cold: "You hate me like this?" ”
"I just want to be free, to live my own way, and not to die with each other." Millie replied.
Wang Zhao's hand was released, slowly, there was some machinery, Millie didn't dare to look at it, turned around and left, as if fleeing.
These are all what she wants to say, all to Wang Zhao, these days she has thought that Wang Zhao will find out sooner or later that she is not pregnant, countless nights in her mind thinking about how to say, what his reaction will be, over and over again, now she has made it clear, but looking at his painful eyes, she feels that she can't face it.
Obviously she has a point, she can say 10,000 words, he let go first, when he was in France, he said that the two of them should not meet in the future, it was he who arranged things for her good, since he can let go, of course she has the right to let him go, but ......
Looking at Wang Zhao like that, I felt like this in my heart.
The person who let go first turned out to be not calm in her heart, her heart was not strong enough, and she just wanted to escape in embarrassment.
There was a sound of hurried footsteps behind her, she didn't dare to look back, she only strode faster, but the footsteps behind her were getting closer and closer, her wrist was grabbed, and the whole person was pulled backwards, crashing into the chest of the person behind her.
Before she could say anything or do anything, his lips were already covered, and he pressed the back of her head with one hand to deepen the kiss.
His breath was right in front of her, and the faint familiar scent of soap on his body diffused, the two of them were too familiar, they had been together for so many years, and they knew every detail of each other.
Millie pushed hard, he didn't move, the kiss was manic and fiery, as if mixed with hatred, and indescribable feelings, all entangled.
There was a pain on the tip of the tongue, and the smell of blood spread, and I don't know whose it was.
Millie pushed Wang Zhao's hand and gradually let go, motionless.
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"Nope