Chapter 92: 92 Will You Dislike Me [2]
Ye Xiaomei's lips opened slightly, but she still didn't say anything, because she was afraid.
"What the hell is going on?" Li Moran touched her hair, looking at her mood a little depressed today, thinking that she had encountered something unhappy at work today.
After a long time, Ye Xiaomei said softly: "Will you suggest that I am not a place?" Female, there will be regrets in my heart. ”
As soon as this sentence came out, Li Moran's hand that was still stroking her hair just now was placed on her head in a daze, and she didn't know how to continue the topic for a while.
In fact, Li Moran is a very open man, and it is very difficult to get a real place in this society now.
But when he met her, he was a little unwilling, because this woman was so kind, and kindness made people deceive and didn't know it.
"Why are you asking such a question, don't you think you're stupid?" Li Ran answered her question coldly.
"It's just...... Just ...... "alas...... Ye Xiaomei didn't know what to say for a while, so she simply expressed her concerns: "I know that Chinese men have that kind of complex, and I can also imagine that when I sleep with the woman I love the most, the picture of her and her ex-boyfriend rolling each other on the bed suddenly appears in my mind, which is undoubtedly a shame for you men." ”
"You're really empathetic." There was a bit of mockery in this sentence.
"I'm just scared that one day you'll use this reason to kick me out of your house." The last sentence was so light that he didn't even know how to say it, only to see Li Moran's good-looking face just now turned into a poker face, and the cold air surrounded the car, making people shiver.
When he returned home, Li Moran never spoke, just quietly finished dinner and returned to his study.
And after Ye Xiaomei thought about it alone in the room for a long time, she decided to go to Li Moran's study and tell him clearly.
It's just that the door just opened, and the nice but somewhat angry voice sounded: "Ye Xiaomei, you don't trust me." ”
"No, I ......" Ye Xiaomei was speechless for a while, not knowing what to say.
"If you really want to live with me, please trust me and believe in yourself." Li said indifferently and didn't look back at Ye Xiaomei.
"I see, I've got the fruit here." Ye Xiaomei put the cut apple on the small table in his study, and quietly exited his room alone.
Turned around, looked at the plate of fruit, frowned, but still picked up and ate a piece, but today's apple is a little sour, and my heart is uncomfortable.
Ye Xiaomei, who was lying alone on the bed, imagined the scene that happened at the airport today.
In fact, although An Zihao said that he was their head, he was indeed a good man, and Yue Yating couldn't see it at all, it turned out that she had fallen in love with someone she shouldn't love like herself.
And now, she has found her own happiness, her man loves her very much, and he doesn't care about her past, but she can't imagine that Li Moran has such an open-minded heart, because she knows that the more noble the man, the stronger his self-esteem, and the higher he is to the other half.
As for herself, she is not only a broken woman, but he is so good, Ye Xiaomei's inferiority complex is telling her that she and him are not worthy of being together at all.
With tears in the corners of his eyes, he gradually fell asleep in painful thoughts.
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