But he was tired, and his already cold heart couldn't be warmed no matter how gentle he was.

This time, Xu Xu cried for a long time, so long that his voice was hoarse.

She had never cried like this, even when he appeared in front of her holding Fang Jiayin's hand again, she was so hurt, so painful, so desperate, she had never cried like this.

Like she said, he could not like her, but he couldn't trample on her liking like this.

She pushed Yan Rusheng away, wiped her tears with her hands indiscriminately, and said in a choked tone: "I'm leaving, I'm sorry I fell asleep during the meeting today." ”

Even if it is an apology, the attitude is not humble or silent.

For so many years, she had only been humbled in front of him once, and she gave it her all.

After speaking, she raised her feet and walked to the door, walking past Yan Rusheng's side.

"Wen Xuxu, I'm still single, how can you get married?" Yan Rusheng suddenly reached out and clasped his wrist.

Before he could finish speaking, he had already picked her up.

He hugged her and strode heavily to the couch.

"What are you doing? Let go of me, let go of me. Crying and struggling, his fists pounding indiscriminately on Yan Rusheng's body.

Walking to the sofa, Yan Rusheng threw her on the sofa, and the next second his tall body pressed down, pressing her restless body.

Xu Xu scolded him, "You bastard...... Hmmm......"

Yan Rusheng held her face with both hands and sealed her mouth, and when her lips fell, she was very domineering and rude, and a fishy salty taste filled the mouths of the two.

I don't know whose lip broke.

Her body is so soft, so soft that he can't wait to rub it into his body, so that she belongs only to her from now on.

Lifelike hands were on his back, tugging at his shirt and tearing it, and all he could do was make a 'woo' sound of resistance.

Looking at the man who pressed on her like a beast, her tears broke through the defense once again.

'Smack'

A slap fell heavily on Yan Rusheng's face, and she tried her best to slap it.

contains all her love and hate for him over the years.

The crisp slap and the hot pain made Yan Rusheng, who was about to lose his mind, suddenly sober up.

He jerked up his head, his black pupils showing panic, and looked at the little woman below him, her tearful eyes sparkling.

The lights came on suddenly.

Wen Xuxu had already cried into tears, her eyes were red and swollen, and the corners of her lips were stained with blood.

She looked at him with such cold desperation in her eyes.

Yan Rusheng twitched fiercely, stunned for a moment, he quickly wiped her tears with his hand, "Wen lifelike......"

He wanted to say Wen Xuxu, can you not marry Jiang Zhuoheng, but Xuxu didn't give him a chance to continue.

"Fang Jiayin is not the only woman in this world who is a woman, and you should also do the least respect for the woman you don't love." Her voice was the same as her eyes, there was no warmth, only a little hoarseness.

Saying that, she pushed him away, climbed up and sat up, and Yan Rusheng also got up and sat next to her, with a pair of arms on her legs, her head bowed, slightly embarrassed.

Xu Xu looked at him with a sideways face, "Are you willing to be single for Fang Jiayin all the time, and I ...... I don't want to wait for her with you anymore. ”

With that, she got up and left.

"Most cancer patients find themselves at an advanced stage."

There was a murmuring voice behind him, and the lifelike footsteps paused, but did not stop, and left resolutely.

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