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Ye Chenliang didn't speak for a long time, and the expression on Liang Yimo's face became calmer.

"Emer." He called her name, and the tone was like a long sigh.

Liang Yimo looked at him, waiting for what he was about to say, maybe the next words were not what she wanted to hear, but she had to listen, and turned her head to the side.

"It won't happen again." He looked at her, taking in her indifference as if she knew it in advance.

Liang Yimo met his eyes, but Ye Chen looked away.

"I really haven't touched another woman in the past year, and it's really an accident."

Liang Yimo nodded, indicating that he knew.

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes, he never knew that he had such good patience to explain something to a woman with his heart, which had never been done before.

But her indifference really made him feel uneasy.

The movements are always faster and more abrupt than reason.

Ye Chen took a step forward, stretched out his hand to grab Liang Yimo's slender waist, and the violent kiss bit her lips and tongue with the momentum of the stormy building.

"Emmer, don't give a normal reaction like this, okay?" Ye Chen's voice was in his ears with a heavy gasp.

"Ye Chen, then what do you want me to do? One crying, two troubles, three hangings? Or is it normal for me to divorce you? Liang Yimo's voice was filled with anger and grievances.

As if he had been struck by lightning, Ye Chen quickly let go of her and took a step back. But suddenly hugged her tightly, a little

Suffering from gains and losses, he said domineeringly, "Don't mention divorce, I will definitely agree to divorce." ”

"So, what expression do you want me to have?" Liang Yimo looked at him coldly.

Ye Chen avoided her gaze, after the incident, he always hoped that she could have a normal expression, but he never thought about it, how to be normal, if she really cried, made trouble, hanged herself, or divorced him, then how should he deal with it, that kind of Liang Yimo is still not the Liang Yimo he expected.

Liang Yimo suddenly stood in front of Ye Chen, her warm palm carefully held his face, and turned his face to himself, he saw that her eyes were more crystal clear than the broken glass on the ground.

Liang Yimo stood on tiptoe lightly and kissed his lips delicately.

She whispered, "I'm not used to sharing the same man with other women. ”

Liang Yimo showed his domineering in front of Ye Chen for the first time, and without waiting for Ye Chen to react, he kissed him again.

Ye Chen was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Liang Yimo to say this, this time he hurried back and was already prepared for the worst, no matter what, he wouldn't let go of his hand, he didn't expect that what he imagined didn't happen at all, he just said it lightly, and easily forgave him.

"Yimo, you ......" The sun was shining, Liang Yimo stood closer, and from an angle, he saw the ring on the ring finger of Liang Yimo's left hand, so bright and shining, it was the ring he gave her after they got married.

For a while, stuck here.

Liang Yimo had already let go of her and walked upstairs, her side face was full of sunlight, her long hair was pinned behind her ears, and there were disobedient strands of hair hanging down, on her cheeks, lined with white skin like jade, the whole picture looked so vivid.

Ye Chen finally reacted, grabbed her, met her with a pair of eyes as bright as water, looked at him, quietly.

Murong once said that people's eyes can speak, and he has always felt that it is exaggerated, but this time he saw it and realized that there was really such a moment.

She didn't speak, it was worth a thousand words, and she was quiet, and she already let him know what it meant.

She was wearing the ring and didn't take it off, which meant that there was still a chance, and Liang Yimo didn't say a word, but he already made it clear.

That's enough, it's enough.

She believed in him.

Ye Chen hugged Liang Yimo, almost hugging him, Liang Yimo was caught off guard, he was picked up by the waist, and the whole person was suspended in the air, so frightened that Liang Yimo let out an "ah", and hurriedly stretched out his hand to wrap around his neck, and when he reacted, he had already hugged him tightly.

"What are you doing?" Liang Yimo whispered, wanting to withdraw his hand, afraid that Mother He would suddenly come out at this time and see.

This kind of scene felt very strange, Ye Chen had a smile on the corner of his lips, and he even hugged her up, wanting to break free, but he didn't let go.

Ye Chen has usually practiced, Liang Yimo is almost a handful of bones, and it is not difficult to hold her.

Ye Chen looked down at her, there was an indescribable light in his smile, and he looked down and asked her on the top of her forehead, "Hug you, I almost can't hug you, never again, ......never again."

Ye Chen spoke a little incoherently, and seemed to be in a very good mood, hugging Liang Yimo and turning a few times, the good mood was completely beyond words.

Liang Yimo hugged his neck, listened to him, looked up at her, saw the obvious happy touch on his face, frowned slightly, and added, "The last time." ”

"Guaranteed, for the last time." Ye Chen was as happy as he agreed.

|“ Let me go. ”

After letting Liang Yimo go, Ye Chen lowered his head and kissed Liang Yimo's lips, and lightly, "This feels really good." ”

Liang Yimo looked at his excited appearance and smiled slightly.

At this moment, they really want to be quiet.

***

There were many bottles on the table, many, many, stacked, crystal glass shiny, light yellow liquor in red or red, and several empty wine bottles standing on one side, all of them spirits, each with a low degree.

The surrounding light is dim and cannot be seen clearly, and the dim light on the ceiling and the reflection of the surrounding decorated mirrors are all idle and extravagant and beautiful, revealing a decadent atmosphere.

Murong Feng maintained his usual elegance, a suit set off an extraordinary and noble temperament, with a smile like a spring breeze on the corner of his lips, like a humble gentleman, gentle and elegant, he glanced at it with clear eyes holding the wine glass? Han Siyou, who borrowed wine to kill his sorrows, has been like this for half a month since he returned from injury in Myanmar, "The 82-year-old Lafite was drunk like water by you like this, what a waste, when did you become so tasteless." ”

He knew something about the things between Han Siyou and Ye Chen, so he was pulled by Han Siyou to be a drinking friend, and he came without saying a word, after their brothers met a few years ago, they never had a disagreement, and now there is a discord between them for a woman, but he can only accompany his friends to borrow wine to kill his sorrows, a little helpless.

Han Siyou picked up the wine bottle in a grumpy temper, "Don't talk nonsense, if you are asked to drink, it's better not to mess with me." ”

Another bottle of expensive wine entered his belly like clear water, and Murong Feng shook his head lightly on the side.

Many things can only be truly liberated if he lets go of them himself.