When Qiao Yanli came out of the bathroom, Xia Yanxi was already lying on the bed.
She leaned sideways, resting her little bloodless face with her hands. Although her body was motionless, her heart seemed to be roasting in a fire.
It turns out that this is how a person feels when he falls from heaven into hell, and his heart is shattered into pieces.
My nose felt sore, and although I closed my eyes, uncomfortable tears still slipped from the corners of my eyes.
I finally understood why he had a flash marriage with her and why he doted on her. However, the truth was so cruel!
What should she do now? Are you going to confront him angrily or file for divorce
The chaos in Xia Yanxi's mind was like a ball of cotton thread that couldn't be sorted out.
Originally, I wanted to put my heart in his hands, but now it seems that he doesn't need it at all!
After what happened to Bai Wenxuan and Xu Lingwei, why is she still so stupid? Why would you trust a stranger whom you don't understand so easily
Carefully recalling everything that had happened since the two got married, she had to admit that he was an extremely powerful hunter, and she was just a simple and stupid little lamb who fell into the trap he designed without any precautions. In the well.
Although she didn't match his life experience, she had her self-esteem and pride.
She will never let herself become another woman's substitute!
She once told him that she didn't want him to deceive or hurt her, but he hid his identity and the reason why he doted on her.
She can't forgive!
Qiao Yanli came out of the shower, wearing a set of white home clothes. While wiping his wet black hair, he stood by the bed and looked at the little woman with her back to him.
Three thousand black hairs are spread on the pillow, and the fair and beautiful side face is as quiet as water and as beautiful as white jade.
After watching her quietly for a few seconds, Qiao Yanli opened the glass door from the bedroom to the balcony and walked out with a long body.
Xia Yanxi opened her eyes and looked through the glass door at the man standing against the railing with a cigarette between his fingertips. In the darkness, the fireworks in his hands flickered, the cold wind blew the corners of his clothes, and his back looked a little lonely and sad -
The whole person is like an incomprehensible mystery, mysterious and dangerous.
Xia Yanxi bit her lip, a sadness spreading in her chest.
This man who always appeared when she was most helpless, painful, difficult, and embarrassed, and who had given her warmth and help, she really didn't doubt him at all.
Even though sometimes she would question his identity, she would always persuade herself that a man who was willing to treat her well would not deceive her.
Look, she has always been so stupid!
Almost no one was optimistic about this marriage with him. Even Xu Lingwei said that it was impossible for him to like her and that he had a purpose in getting close to her.
And she actually trusted him without reservation.
Xia Yanxi closed her eyes, retracted her gaze from his back, lay down on the bed again, and forced herself to fall asleep.
Tonight, she experienced great joy and great sorrow.
Her thoughts were too messy and she needed time to sort them out.
After Qiao Yanli finished smoking a cigarette, he returned to the room. He lifted the quilt beside Xia Yanxi and lay down next to her.
Turning off the bedside lamp, the bright moonlight outside the window poured in. He looked at the little woman sleeping with her back to him. He turned around, put his long arm through her neck, and put his chest close to her slender back, holding her close. into his arms.