Yin Yumo met his gaze, "Am I a wife to you?" It's just one of your many women. ”

What she said was what she said from the bottom of her heart, and perhaps, only in such a situation, could she say such a thing.

"What affection do you want?" Mu Yihan looked at her eyes, he didn't understand this woman's feelings, it's just that he couldn't afford the feelings she wanted, and he wouldn't give them.

A man, if he pays affection, it is not a very good thing for him, only if he has no feelings, can he be ruthless and let him have no distractions.

"You can't give it." Yin Yumo turned her head away, tears slightly wet her eyes.

This is also a fact that she knows in her heart that it has existed for a long time, knowing is one thing, and facing it is another.

Mu Yihan clasped her wrists, and the ang under her squeezed into her body again, "Momo, don't expect me to have feelings for you, you'd better withdraw your feelings." ”

If you don't love, you won't have heartache, and if you don't love, even if you hurt, you won't be heartbroken.

He has never had feelings for her, not in the past, not now, and in the future, he will never allow himself to have feelings for her.

There is no reason, no reason, just because her surname is Yin, just because she is Yin Shaozhang's daughter.

The hatred for the Yin family and the old man Yin in his heart will never disappear.

Every rhythm of his eroded her heart, her body, and her heart, unable to extricate herself and unable to break free.

Yin Yumo couldn't refuse, her heart sank too deeply, why couldn't she get it back? Even if she faces the pain in the future, she can only bear it alone.

His possession, her feeble embrace beneath him, his coarse low gasp, her coquettish moan.

After the clouds and rain, what is left between the two? Empty, lonely.

Yin Yumo was held in his arms, and she was powerless to refuse his hug, and even, every time she hugged, Yin Yumo did not have any right to say no.

She, just because she loves him.

Mu Yihan's long arms wrapped around her slender waist, her head rested on his chest, such two people who hugged each other intimately, could she and him live a lifetime?

He Yaqing walked out of the office building with a Chanel handbag, but met Zhao Zhiyuan, saying that it was an encounter, but it was better to say that Zhao Zhiyuan came to her to wait for her.

As soon as Zhao Zhiyuan saw He Yaqing, he immediately walked over, "Miss He." ”

"Is Young Master Zhao here to talk about work? However, by this time, it was already off work. He Yaqing kindly reminded the man.

However, seeing Zhao Zhiyuan's casual clothes and casual and comfortable appearance, he should not be here to talk about work, not to mention that He's company and Zhao's company don't have any work contacts.

"I know, I'm here to pick you up Miss He for dinner." Zhao Zhiyuan waited for her for a lot of time, and it was rare for her to be so patient.

No, it should be said that he didn't get a woman, a woman who is interested, he is more patient.

He Yaqing glanced at him, "I'm really sorry, I already have arrangements for the evening, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint Young Master Zhao." ”

Whether she has arrangements for tonight or not has nothing to do with him, the point is that she doesn't want to have anything to do with him at all, so it's better to skip dinner and save her appetite.

"It's okay, I can wait, I can treat you to supper." Zhao Zhiyuan knew what He Yaqing's idea was, so it didn't matter to him, he didn't know much about Miss He's family, but he was interested in knowing, which should be a very difficult thing for the son of the Zhao family, who had always been in the flowers.

He Yaqing walked forward without even looking back, "I don't have time for supper." ”

"How about breakfast tomorrow?" Zhao Zhiyuan followed her footsteps and walked to the garage on the other side of the office building.

"Are you annoyed? I said that if you are not available, you are not available! He Yaqing finally couldn't stand it anymore, stopped, turned around and yelled at Zhao Zhiyuan.

Zhao Zhiyuan still smiled faintly, and He Yaqing didn't notice that another middle-aged lady wearing a light-colored professional skirt came over, and of course she also heard He Yaqing's roar.

"Qingqing." The middle-aged noblewoman's angry voice came from behind He Yaqing, making He Yaqing's little face freeze instantly, but she still didn't forget to glare at the man in front of her fiercely, and then, with a smile on her face, she turned to look at Xiao Yunqing, "Mom, why are you here?" ”

Xiao Yunqing glanced at her daughter, "If I didn't come, I wouldn't know you were so kind to people." ”

"Mom, it's not me, it's him, it's him who always pesters me." He Yaqing thought, anyway, Xiao Yunqing didn't know Zhao Zhiyuan, so she thought that she could fool the past.

Xiao Yunqing slapped away her daughter's hand and held it to herself, "Zhiyuan, I haven't seen you for a long time, I didn't expect to meet here, I want to come to the house to play when I have time." ”

"Auntie, of course, I've wanted to see you and my uncle for a long time, but Yaqing doesn't seem to welcome me." Zhao Zhiyuan became a protected weak person in that instant, and He Yaqing was disgusted by his biological mother.

He Yaqing looked at Xiao Yunqing, "Mom, I'm your daughter." ”

"I don't need you to remind me, and I didn't look at what attitude you used towards people just now. It's really rude. Xiao Yunqing can't wait to marry her baby daughter as soon as possible, so she will arrange a blind date with the Zhao family, after all, the two families are also world friends, but over the years, the two families have had less contact.

"It's okay, aunt, it's me who is not good, I didn't take into account her time, so I asked her to dinner." Zhao Zhiyuan's face was faintly smug with a smug smile, "Yaqing said that she had arrangements for the evening, so I won't bother me too much, and I'll make an appointment with her another day." ”

Zhao Zhiyuan seemed to be careless and said lightly, but it pushed He Yaqing into another situation.

"Qingqing, what's going on with you at night? Didn't you call and say you were going home for dinner? Xiao Yunqing hinted at her completely ignoring her daughter's wink.

"Mom, didn't we say okay, I'll treat you to seafood in the evening?" He Yaqing's little face gradually collapsed.

How could Xiao Yunqing not know what her daughter thought, but she would not come from her daughter, and besides, she felt that Zhao Zhiyuan was very good, it was good to see it when she was a child, and now that she has grown up, she is also handsome, handsome and dignified, she feels very satisfied with this son-in-law.

"Okay, no matter what the arrangement is for the night, you and Zhiyuan will go to dinner together, we can go on a date together, I'll go find your dad." After Xiao Yunqing finished speaking, she took two steps forward, and when He Yaqing was glaring at Zhao Zhiyuan, she turned around again, "Qingqing, don't play tricks behind my back, you know?" Otherwise, be careful with your skin. ”

For the sake of her daughter, Xiao Yunqing will not be soft at all.