Chapter 159: Not True Love

Even if he is disfigured, crippled, and inhumane, even if he can't recover in the future, she still needs him.

He is her lover, her loved one, and her soulmate.

The person in his arms had a bright face on his back, and his eyes were full of attachment to him. Listening to her words, Qiao Zhanbei's heart was pounding.

At this time, he did not avoid her gaze, and his deep black eyes were full of affection. Ye Mian looked at him and felt that his heart was like a magnet.

He was firmly attracted to another magnet of the opposite sex, and that magnet was his heart.

A stream of blood rushed up, she couldn't control the sprouting of him in her heart, straightened her waist, threw away the water glass in her hand, couldn't wait to hold his face, and forcefully ripped off the mask on his face.

She looked eagerly at his face, and did not feel that the other side was terrible or hideous, only pity.

His warm breath sprayed between her noses, colliding with her breath, rubbing out an ambiguity that made people blush and heartbeat, and Ye Mian's eyes fell on those sexy thin lips.

She swallowed.

Her face was enlarged in front of her eyes, the tip of her nose was against his, realizing that his ugliness was being exposed in front of her eyes, Qiao Zhanbei clasped her thin waist with both hands, and was about to push her away.

"Hmm......"

Ye Mian had already kissed him eagerly.

After a long absence, his lips have a cool mint smell, and there is an ascetic breath in the clearness.

The more abstinent she is, the more sultry she is, and she sucks and nibbles uncontrollably.

Qiao Zhanbei clasped her thin waist with both hands, and was about to push her away, her soft tongue forcefully pried open his teeth, presumptuous in his mouth, with a sweetness that made him want to go crazy.

The man's heart beat like thunder, and the tongue of fire hooked her and kissed her back.

Feeling his response, Ye Mian was overjoyed, she put down her hands, put them on his shoulders, closed her eyes, and tangled with him.

It's cold and snowy outside, but it's spring inside.

The man sat in a wheelchair, the woman knelt on his lap and put her hands on his shoulders, and the two kissed passionately and lingeringly with their eyes closed.

The kiss of reunion after a long absence, like walking in the desert for a long time, finally found the oasis that I have been looking for for a long time.

Qiao Zhanbei couldn't control the desire and impulse for her in his heart, immersed himself in this kiss, and forgot about the mutilation of his body for a while, until-

Somewhere in his body, as if he was dead, he didn't feel anything.

In an instant, it was like five thunderbolts.

The man abruptly pushed the man who was immersed in sweetness away.

"Ahh

She looked up at him with a blank expression.

The man who was still enthusiastic about her just now seems to be a different person at this time.

He had already put on a mask and sat straight in his wheelchair, exuding a terrifying coldness all over his body, with an aura that he didn't recognize his relatives.

Qiao Zhanbei turned his wheelchair and turned his back.

"Ye Mian, we broke up, and the business was handed over, don't come to me again in the future." His tone was extremely cold.

Ye Mian sat on the ground, his lower abdomen was still cramping for a while, listening to his words, looking at his indifferent back, as if he had poured a basin of cold water on his head.

She thought that in the past few days of contact, he had gradually softened by her, and when she just kissed, she thought that he had broken through the psychological barrier, but she didn't expect it......

"Brother Qiao, I missed you too much just now, if you don't like it, I'll pay attention next time." Ye Mian endured the grievances, his eyes were red, he took a few steps forward, and whispered softly to him.

"No next time, I won't see you again." He said ruthlessly.

Looking at his resolute back, Ye Mian's heart sank, and he understood that he was serious.

She gritted her teeth, "Qiao Zhanbei, these days, I take into account your feelings, I didn't force you, and I gave you space." Even if you hid for half a year after falling off the cliff, pushed me away again, and undermined my principles and bottom line, I also tolerated you for the sake of loving you. Now, you know I need you, I want to be with you, and you still want to push me away because of your pride. ”

Looking at the indifferent man, Ye Mian was ruthless, "Qiao Zhanbei, let me ask you one last time, you really don't want to be with me?" ”

Qiao Zhanbei looked at the snow outside, without any hesitation, and his tone was resolute: "Yes." ”

At the moment, he only has his male self-esteem in his heart, and nothing else.

Ye Mian took a deep breath, "What if I find a new love?" I fell in love with another man and married someone else with two children, would you be willing to do the same? ”

Qiao Zhanbei: "Yes." ”

"Qiao Zhanbei, do you think that I really won't give up on you? If you push me away again and again, I will be tired, hopeless, and dead. As she spoke, her tone gradually calmed down, revealing frustration.

Hearing her tone, Qiao Zhanbei felt a trace of tearing in his heart, and was suppressed by him in an instant, "Ye Mian, maybe I really don't love you enough, it's like this again and again, I really hope you can die for me." ”

The corners of Ye Mian's mouth twitched slightly, evoking a hint of a smile, and he said cruel words: "Okay, then I'll try to die for you, and I'll try to love other men." ”

Hearing this, Qiao Zhanbei closed his eyes and said lightly: "That Gu Ye is very good, he has a crush on you for more than ten years, and he went to be a soldier for you." ”

Listening to his words, Ye Mian was stunned.

Gu Ye has a crush on her?

How can it be.

However, she was really angry with him now, and actually pushed her to other men.

She didn't believe he was so generous!

"Who am I good with, I don't need Mr. Qiao to worry about me." Looking at his back, she scoffed.

Qiao Zhanbei stopped talking, and sat there motionless, there was a sound of rustling behind her, she was wearing a down jacket.

After a while, the sound disappeared, and there was a "bang" of the door.

She's gone.

He pushed her away again and again, but he could only share her happiness and was unwilling to share her suffering. This is not her ideal husband and wife, she will really die this time.

It was as if someone had gouged out a hole in my heart, and it hurt and was empty.

Qiao Zhanbei took off his mask, moved his wheelchair, and went to the decorative wall mirror.

The man in the mirror, with half a horrible face, was generally in a wheelchair, from the waist down, without the slightest sense.

Looking at myself like this, I don't feel how painful it is to lose her.

Whoever she is with is better than with him.

……

Ye Mian really didn't come to him again.

Qiao Zhanbei held meetings with Qiao's executives through voice conferences every day, and Ancheng came to the villa every day to find him to approve documents, and he became as busy as before.

When I was busy, I didn't have too much energy to pay attention to my disability, and I didn't have time to miss Ye Mian, and my mental state was much better.

Late that night, the door of the villa was pushed open, and Song Qiao and a man helped the drunk Ye Mian into the house.

At that time, Qiao Zhanbei had just come out of the study on the second floor and came out of business when he heard Song Qiao's loud voice from downstairs: "Qin Shao, thank you for sending me and Sister Mian back!" ”

Sister Mian.

It's her?

Qiao Zhanbei twisted his eyebrows and pricked up his ears.