Ah…
ridiculous!
That's ridiculous!
Thinking like this in her heart, He Ling really laughed.
"... Xu Jinsheng, you are so sad!"
He bites harder and harder.
It seems that this is the only way to prove that the person in his arms is not a dream, but a real existence, flesh and blood.
None of this is his imagination or illusion.
"Xu Jinsheng, are you short of women?"
"... What?" Nene had a pause.
He Ling: "You are worth hundreds of billions of dollars now. Is it difficult to find a woman? Yan is thin and fat, with heavy makeup and light makeup. Many women want to climb on your bed. Why do you want to embarrass me?"
"Why do you think?" The man's eyes were shocked, but in a flash, all the fragility and bleakness were reduced.
Just staring into her eyes fiercely, as if to see the deepest part of a woman's heart.
Can you find a trace of him
"Those women can't satisfy you? Or, President Xu Da-you can't?"
"I can't do it, you should have the most say..." Her gaze was coldly locked, and the man's lips made a cold arc.
"It seems that those women don't have the right appetite." She raised her head with a smile in her eyes, without a trace of jealousy, all relaxed, and even teased.
The delicate face was ambiguous and agile under the dazzling light.
Then, a slender leg was wrapped around the man's waist like a tree, and his fingertips skillfully stroked his arrogant bridge of nose, sexy lips, slashed chin, and... the rolling Adam's apple: "Anyone can," Only I can't. Because, we are already divorced..."
He Ling smiled cruelly.
Xu Jinsheng's expression became stiff, his face turned pale, and a touch of panic swiftly struck his eyes, accompanied by regret, as if he would completely annihilate him.
After a long while, he whispered: "My wife, for three years, you have avoided me for three years and tortured me for three years. I didn't miss you every second..."
"What's the point of talking about this now?"
"Yes! We can start again! I have sent Liu Yan abroad and gave her a large sum of money, enough to survive the rest of her life. From now on, there will be no obstacles between us."
Liu Yan—
Until now, this name is still a shame that He Ling does not want to mention it or think of it!
Five years of relationship between husband and wife, relying on each other, but in the end can't be enough to seduce a "first lover" to instigate and seduce sex
He Ling curled her lips and smiled playfully, her beautiful lips evoked a charming arc, but her eyes were endlessly cold: "It turns out she was sent out of the country by you..."
Xu Jinsheng nodded, a beam of light lit up in his eyes, as if eager to confess: "I haven't touched her, I swear, not once!"
"Really?" He Ling didn't move her face, even her smile was cold. "But she told me that you spent three days and three nights in the hotel, you hugged her, she leaned in your arms, from When I was a child, my neighbor’s childhood sweetheart, talking about middle and high school going to school together, you rode her on a bicycle and laughed in the wind, she was sitting in the back seat with a sweet pillow around your waist."
"You walk by the school pond, kiss under the cherry trees, and say good morning to each other on sunny and cloudy days."
"She also said that you are her life. Without you, she would spend her life in the dark and never see light again. And she is your white moonlight, cinnabar mole, the only person in her heart who has ever loved!"
"Oh, and also, when you were eighteen years old, you kowtow to the old locust tree in the village, bowed to the church, became a husband and wife under the witness of the moonlight, and vowed to never leave each other forever..."
"enough-"
He Ling: "Why, I am wrong, do you want to correct it? Or do you think the details are not specific enough and want to add?"
"A Ling, don't do this..." Xu Jinsheng raised his hand to cover his chest.
What is meant by "heart cut like a knife", this moment is vividly understood.
Xu Jinsheng couldn't imagine how He Ling, who was so proud of that year, would react after hearing these words.
She should not shed tears, but her heart is dripping blood.
When he once accused her of not trusting him and not giving him more personal space, what was she thinking about
She talked about it because of concern.
She is severe because she is afraid.
She was suspicious because of insecurity.
But he only knows to blame and vent, never ask the reason.
Back then, if he was not so impulsive, he was softened in front of her, and the two of them sat down and talked with each other, would they have different results
"Sorry, A Ling... I don't know what she would say... I really don't know..."
The man slid down the wall and sat on the ground, drenched with tears.
Such Xu Jinsheng made He Ling feel strange.
He was supposed to be high-spirited, and the embarrassment and depression would never show up to him.
Courageous, firm, decisive, amazing perseverance—
This is the "Xu Jinsheng" she once loved.
"stand up."
"..."
He Lingfang's soft tone: "Asheng, get up."
The word "Asheng" made him look up in panic, and his eyes were the face he was thinking about, and his face was the gentle expression in his memory.
At that moment, it seemed to be back when the two were just married.
He Ling's patience and suppleness smoothed out the edges and sharpness of his personality a little bit, he was like a rampage child, unscrupulous, because-