Xihe looked at Jin Chao with extremely gentle and extremely sad eyes, "The only person who can decide whether he is happy or not is himself, and others are not qualified to talk much."

I understand that, but I still can't help but feel hate, and that's what I hate the most. ”

His gaze fell to his feet again, staring silently at the crumbling, mud-stained petals of the rose.

Jinchao, who was also looking at the miserable rose petals, suddenly said something like this on his lips, "Xihe...... You really hate yourself. ”

Jinchao decided to approach the "wounded" Xihe in front of him, and his shoulders shook in fright, but he still didn't raise his head.

As if echoing Xihe's instant intention to retreat, she naturally spoke: "Xihyuk, even if you hate yourself, I still like you very much.

Because you are my ideal husband, my family, and ...... His Royal Highness the Prince who came to my rescue. ”

Reach out and touch his arm.

Actually, she wanted to touch her face, but she couldn't reach it, so she had to look up into Sihy's eyes and smile at him when the four eyes met.

"You said that if you don't like it, you can honestly say it. Then I'...... I don't like to see your sad face. ”

Jin Zhao gritted his teeth and decided to be more warm, "I will like you even with you." What one party can't do, the other party can do. That's how the two get along, this is Yasuo's ...... Yes! ”

Xihyuk's hand moved, and in the next moment, he was already hugging her hard.

The unceremonious force, as if to suffocate her, hugged her, made her feel pain all over, "Xihe...... Good ......"

He lifted her chin and just pressed her lips to prevent her from speaking.

Obviously, what he did was the same as Ollie's just now.

But now I don't feel disgusted or, but dizzy.

"Hmmm!"

After the end of the not long Mo Mo Da, the strong arms still did not let go of her.

Jin Chao could only ask: "That, Xihe...... Come on...... Loosen my ...... a little."

"Why are you always like this? I know that the Marquis of Ollie wants to attack you, but I don't stop it, I am the worst husband. ”

It didn't seem to hear Jinchao's request, Xihe's face was extremely moved, and even his voice trembled, "You, don't ...... Spoil me so much! ”

"Sikh ......"

"I'm not used to dreaming, please, stop being tolerant of me, and ...... while I can still let go of you"

"Is the crying scene over?" A cold voice with a mockery came, and Sihy relaxed the strength of his hand in surprise.

Ollie was standing a little further away from them, and he didn't know how long he had been standing.

Even Vanessa behind him had a bored expression.

"Rude, I'm sorry to stand here and listen, but you guys seem to be on the rise. Also, it seems that there are other people besides me who are eavesdropping, but I've had them driven away. ”

Ou used his attitude after watching the "rotten" drama to finish speaking, and stretched out his hand to Jinchao, "Okay, Jian Xun, come here." ”

Seeing that he looked like he was going to continue the situation earlier, this day will not pass.

And Xihe, holding her hand, couldn't help but use a little force.

"Jian Xun, what's wrong?" Ollie didn't seem to understand, "Earl Sich too, what do you mean by glaring at me like that?" ”

"You already have Miss Yan and the Marquise." Jin Chao looked at Vanessa with a tired face, and looked at them intentionally or not, "Miss Yan still likes you very much, doesn't she?" But you ...... Besides, don't forget, your wife is still standing there. ”