Chapter 75: Don't Reject Me Again
He thought she would happily accept this fact and embrace him gratefully.
Weishenme will be this scene?
That damn kid again!
"What the hell are you thinking about this woman! Isn't it fun to say no again and again? The performance clearly means that you are ready, is it fun to refuse and take a break? ”
“……”
"Seventeen, if I don't mind you believe it?" In this sentence, Yi Jing heard Shen Xichen's loss.
And anger.
"I'm sorry if I've misunderstood something I've done wrong."
Shen Xichen was stunned, holding Yi Jing's hand was constantly tightening, he wanted to transfer his disappointment and his pain to this woman's body!
"It hurts!" Yijing exclaimed.
"You still know that it hurts, and that's how your heart is ravaged." Now Shen Xichen is like a lion with a crown in his head, looking at the first-class prey in front of him angrily, but he can't swallow it in his stomach!
Yi Jing's eyes flickered towards Shen Xichen, and her face was so stiff that Shen Xichen felt cold.
She was originally going to confess on Shen Xichen's birthday, and she also made up her mind to show her heart even if Shen Xichen didn't love her. In that terrible dream, she was even more determined to love him.
However, when the words came to her lips and the love was strong, when she saw Shen Xichen's affectionate expression, Yiyi hesitated again.
He is such a haode person, and his favor should not fall on this filthy woman of her.
Her humble aiqing can't destroy Shen Xichen.
She had just seriously realized her selfishness, and wanted to ruin Shen Xichen's good years for her own selfish desires.
"I'm not worth it." After all, it was no match for his eye torture, and Yi Wan softened.
He's always breached her city so easily.
"You're worth it!" Shen Xichen was determined.
"It's not worth it!" Yi Wan retorted loudly, so that her lower abdomen was aching slightly.
Two words almost squeezed out Yi's strength.
"You're always rejecting me? You've been trapping yourself in a cage where you're not worthy of me. If you really think so, I'm going to belittle myself to make you worthy of me! ”
Degrade yourself just for your heart to be a little better.
But you just don't understand my mind.
I understand your intentions, and I am willing to understand them, but you are self-deceptive and refuse to look at my heart!
Shen Xichen was patient again and again, and what he wanted was not to turn him away with indifference.
"Am I a Flood Beast? You're so afraid of me...... "Falling in love with you?"
Yijing's heart seemed to miss a beat. He was willing to belittle her worth, what a gorgeous excuse!
"I don't want to quarrel with you."
"Excellent! I don't want to. ”
"Then let's live together peacefully." Yijing felt that after she and Shen Xichen had a fight, her spirit came back a lot.
Shen Xichen looked at her quietly, his eyes covered with indifference: "You can't coexist peacefully, Han Yijing, don't be stubborn anymore, and don't reject me anymore." ”
Zuihou said it very softly, like a dandelion blown away by the breeze in the evening.
Shen Xichen picked up the newspaper beside him and handed it to Yiyi.
The big headline on it stabbed her in the heart.
"President Shen unraveled the mystery of his girlfriend, it turned out to be the former Miss Han"
The report rendered them very beautiful, as if they were really a couple made in heaven, the article zuihou, and also pointed out a finishing sentence - "Now that Han Yijing has given birth to a thousand gold for Shen Xichen, the future of the two will be gorgeous." ”
Chop first and then play, President Shen, you won.
Yiyi saw Zuihou's tears falling unexpectedly.
The reported zuihou's words were rendered by Yiyi's tears.
"Seventeen, weishenme just won't believe me?"
Yijing was just scared, believing that she would be hurt and that she had her own children.
The clear water eyes faced Shen Xichen, and the deer in Yijing's heart collided.
Is this a public confession?
Shen Xichen stroked Yijing's hair, his eyes full of pity.
"I don't think it's enough to hold you in my hands, I want to rub you into my body so that every drop of blood I have left has your breath. Enough-for-tat, isn't it? Give you a chance, and give me a chance. ”