"Li Yanyang, I said that I don't agree to divorce, don't think I'll let it go." The eyelashes were stained with moisture, and his eyes looked at Li Yanyang's back stubbornly.

"Whatever you want, I'm going to sleep." He was a little helpless about Zhuo Xiaoyi's persistence, so he didn't bother to look at her, and went directly to the flash door.

Since Fu Yunyan lives alone, the house is not very big, just an ordinary one-bedroom, one-living room and one bathroom. Although the two live not very crowded, the question of where to sleep is a bit awkward, they have not shared a bed for a long time, and the current situation is not suitable for sleeping together.

Zhuo Xiaoyi stood outside the door and wandered for a long time, raising his hand and putting it down again. Li Yanyang knew that she was also tossing and turning outside the door and it was difficult to sleep peacefully, the warm yellow light found a faint light through the crack in the door, and the person outside the door, he had more complicated feelings for her now. He can't deny that he still loves her, but in fact, he also hates, if the child is still there, maybe he will be born soon, he has been looking forward to this child, he has infinite imagination about this child, but Zhuo Xiaoyi let him lose this child so easily, how could he not hate?

The man outnumbered their child in her heart, and walked towards the man like a moth to a fire, not hesitating to strangle their child. It's ridiculous that she didn't see the last side of that man in the end, what a irony!

"Yan Yang, have you slept?" Zhuo Xiaoyi finally raised his hand and knocked on the closed door, and asked a little nervously.

She stood outside and thought for a long time, since she was here to ask him to change his mind, she had to put more effort into their relationship, and she had no intention of giving up on this marriage. Although she didn't know what she was holding onto, she knew that if she gave up now, she would regret it in the future.

Li Yanyang turned his back to the door and ignored it.

Half a sound, there was no sound inside, Zhuo Xiaoyi thought he was asleep, tiptoed open the door and went in, and then closed the door and locked it. He listened to the sound of the keyhole turning, knew she was in, and still turned his back to her motionlessly.

Zhuo Xiaoyi carefully sat on the edge of the bed, she didn't dare to alarm him, for fear of provoking a look of boredom. Although it is the standard of a double bed, it is a bit crowded for two people to sleep, Li Yanyang hunched his back, accounting for most of the area, Zhuo Xiaoyi can only climb up lightly and sleep in the seat along the side.

I can't remember the last time I shared a bed, although Li Yanyang fell asleep with his back to her, Zhuo Xiaoyi still felt his heart beating like a drum at this moment, and he felt nervous inexplicably.

Her breath was so close, and she could feel the gentle breath spraying from her nose behind her, and Li Yanyang had even more difficulty sleeping. What the hell is she trying to do?

Zhuo Xiaoyi raised his hand and gently wrapped his waist around him, and even attached it to his back to feel his warmth. Li Yanyang's back is thick and sturdy, and he still maintains an enviable good posture without perennial exercise.

"Li Yanyang, I'm sorry......" Zhuo Xiaoyi whispered against his back, she had always wanted to say this to him, but that proud self-esteem made it so difficult for her to bow her head every time.

The tingling sensation spread from the back from all around, Zhuo Xiaoyi may not know that the back is Li Yanyang's sensitive place, and being swept by such a soft voice and warm fragrance made him look up slightly from the desire that he had not relieved for a long time.

turned around and faced Zhuo Xiaoyi, in the dark, he could still clearly see the pure black eyes flashing with a strange light.

Zhuo Xiaoyi was taken aback by Li Yanyang, who suddenly turned around, and then reacted that he might not have been asleep, and withdrew the hand on his waist with some reluctance.

"Zhuo Xiaoyi, you don't want to get a divorce, do you? Prove it to me, then how determined you are. The voice was a little dry and depressed, and the bewildering body fragrance faintly emanated and poured into his nose.

"So proof?" It was the first time since the Cold War that they had been so close, but luckily it was night, and no one could tell that she was now blushing like a boiled shrimp, otherwise she would have been embarrassed.

"Sit on and move yourself."