"I'm telling you, if you lock me up here like this, my family will definitely call the police, and you shouldn't want to go to jail, right?" Song Zixuan deliberately threatened.

Ye Xinrong's eyes immediately turned red because of his words, "Brother Zixuan, do you still want to leave me? Why? Is Xiao Rong not good enough?"

Or does Brother Zixuan not like Xiaoling's cooking, that's why he wants to leave Xiaoling?"

As she spoke, Ye Xinrong suddenly fell into Song Zixuan's arms, and tears fell instantly.

"Brother Zixuan, please don't leave me, okay? As long as you don't leave me, you can do whatever you want me to, Brother Zixuan, I beg you not to leave me. ”

Feeling the wetness on his chest, Song Zixuan tilted his head and rolled his eyes again and again, "I beg you too, let me go!"

Also, that bowl of rice was all poured on his leg, can you spare his leg too!

In the past two days, if he hadn't been determined, he would have been driven crazy by this woman!

"Woo woo woo - Brother Zixuan, I was wrong, I really know that I was wrong, I changed it or not, don't leave me, don't leave Xiaoling woo woo-"

The more Ye Xinxuan cried, the more sad she became, and the tears soon soaked the position of Song Zixuan's chest and clothes.

Song Zixuan, who had been accustomed to it for the past two days, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth and rolled his eyes again.

"I was also wrong, why did I twitch like that at that time?"

Seeing that Ye Xinrong was about to cry in a dark posture, Song Zixuan finally had no choice but to compromise, "I'm hungry." ”

Hearing Song Zixuan say that she was hungry, Ye Xinrong, who was still crying very sadly, suddenly picked up the chopsticks hanging on the ground and the empty rice bowl again in a panic.

"Woo woo - the rice is dirty, what should I do if the rice is dirty, woo woo, I didn't mean it, Brother Zixuan, I really didn't mean it, don't be angry, okay?"

Seeing that the rice in the bowl was gone, Ye Xinrong suddenly cried again, and then wanted to pick up the rice that had fallen on Song Zixuan's legs and on the ground back into the bowl.

Song Zixuan, "!! stop!"

"Bang-" Ye Xinrong was startled by his roar, and the bowl in her hand instantly fell to the ground with a cracking sound.

Song Zixuan, the "......" rice is gone, and now there is no rice bowl, can it be more sad?

"Woo woo, Brother Zixuan......"

Seeing that the bowl on the ground was broken, Ye Xinrong, who had just paused for a moment, immediately continued to cry again.

Song Zixuan only felt a terrible headache, "Okay, okay, I won't eat anymore, I'll just eat the vegetables!"

Although the dishes are either mushy or tasteless or too salty, it is better than starving to death.

He's only in his twenties, and he's in his prime of life, so he can't just end it.

Moreover, he has only been reunited with his family for less than a year, and he has not had time to be filial to his parents and grandfather!

Hearing Song Zixuan say that, Ye Xinrong suddenly burst into tears and laughed, "Hehe, Brother Zixuan is so good, I know that Brother Zixuan is reluctant to let me cry, Brother Zixuan feels sorry for me." ”

Song Zixuan, "......"

Whatever, he has now given up treatment for the woman in front of him, so love can be as good as it gets!

After eating, no, to be precise, after swallowing the dishes that were difficult to swallow, Song Zixuan couldn't help but say:

"Ye Xinrong, I know you treat me as another person, but I'm really not the man in your heart, so you just let me go, okay?"