" 。“Ye Fei Mo frowned, turning his head to look at Wen Nuan beside him. It seemed there was indeed such a thing. This time, no matter why Wen Nuan decided to marry him, it was a good thing for him. If...Ye Fei Mo suddenly pulled up Wen Nuan, she was a little tipsy and was almost dragged by him into his arms. He carried her away, dragging her along. Lin Ning and the others watched their backs, silent for a moment.

Ye Fei Mo didn't pull Wen Nuan away from Lan Mei Zhi Ye, instead, he dragged her into the private room upstairs. As soon as they entered and turned on the lights, he pinched Wen Nuan's chin and asked menacingly, "What do you mean"

What does this mean

Warmly pulled out a smile, "It's nothing, just saying that mine is a dressing mirror, are you interested in it"

Ye Fei's hot breath was all over her, he said in a low voice, "It was your decision to leave, it was you who wanted a divorce, it was you who didn't want me. I pleaded with you, I humbled myself and sought you out, but what did you give me And now what do you mean, complaining that I have changed my heart, complaining that I have moved on, warm, woman's heart, needle at the bottom of the sea, but I have never met a woman like you who is so contradictory, what do you really want"

Under the bright lights, warm eyes seemed to have a layer of water on them, smiling insincerely, "Do I just do what I want Is that right"

He didn't answer. The warm expectation in his eyes dimmed inch by inch. She laughed hysterically, "I'm such a fool, truly foolish. No, no, not foolish, I'm just stupid, I deserve this, I can't see clearly. I thought you would always wait for me. I was wrong, I see it now, you can live so well without me, and you can find another woman. In your heart, I am nothing more than the second Han Bi."

His eyes were dark and cold, for a moment he thought about just strangling Wen Nuan...

What the hell is she talking about.

Warmth was being pressed against the wall, when Ye Fei Mo let go, Warmth softly fell down, her body sliding on the ground. Ye Fei Mo was startled, she had gone limp like a puddle of mud. He picked up her body, she had gained some weight...

Is he living the good life He's gained some weight, feels soft and plump.

Warmth closed her eyes gently, allowing Ye Fei Mo to place her on the bed. Her heart ached, and for a moment, she didn't know what to say to him. She truly didn't know where she had found the courage to be with Ye Fei Mo in the past.

He still held her with such gentleness, but was there any heart left in him

She stared blankly, tears streaming down her face. Thinking of Xu Wenhui, and how he had treated her the way he treated Xu Wenhui, her heart ached with pain. It was unbearable. She felt regret, she truly did, and didn't want to leave anymore.

Ye Fei Mo coldly looked at her, "You're drunk. When you wake up, think over what you just said carefully, and then come talk to me."

"Nuan warmed up with a smile, she wasn't drunk at all, "What do you want to talk about I'm not drunk, I'm fine."

Warming herself from the bed, she didn't care anymore. Since Ye Fei Mo said she was drunk, she would get drunk for him to see. Anyway, being rejected wasn't a big deal. She could just blame it on her drunken stupor.

Ye Fei Mo watched as she climbed up, stumbling halfway before finally kneeling and getting up. She swayed slightly as she hugged his neck. He was taken aback, then warmth sat on his lap. Her head rubbed against his shoulder constantly, her breath fragrant like orchids, her tender body filling the emptiness he had felt for a year. Just holding her, doing nothing, made him feel incredibly satisfied.

She gripped his neck and pecked his lips, asking, "Was that Xu Wenhui, the woman you met on Christmas"

He was still lost in her kiss, the warmth a surprising repetition. He had no idea what she was up to again, "What does it have to do with you"

Warmth leaned her head and thought about it seriously, seeming that she really had nothing to do with this. She chuckled, "Really nothing to do with me Were you attacking her, or looking at me"

"Too self-absorbed!" Ye Fei Mo snorted coldly, there was a hint of bitterness in his heart. Those warm words struck the softest part of his heart. She knew his thoughts. What she said on Christmas Day, she remembered it. If that were the case, why did she remember those words from other women but not his

Damn it!

Warmth embraced him, acting spoiled in his arms, "Tell me, tell me, are you into her, aren't you"

"What if" He couldn't tell if she was truly drunk or just feigning it.

A warmth surged through her, then abruptly she felt a chill run down her spine. She stared at him, tears streaming down her face, wetting her cheeks. Ye Fei Mo was taken aback, his fingertips tracing the cold tears on her face. His heart ached.

Why are you crying

Do you feel pain knowing I like another woman

Since it's pain, why leave me

"I'm leaving, I'm never coming back." Wen said warmly, bustling to get up from his legs, almost falling again. Ye Fei Mo hurriedly held her, holding her hips and steadying her body, "Don't leave, explain clearly."

Warmly punched him, as if beating him, the discomfort in her heart should be alleviated. Suddenly she acted like a spoiled child, "I won't say anymore, I won't say anymore, I never want to talk about it again, I don't like you anymore, how could you fall for someone else so quickly…"

She was so sad.

Warm and playful words made Ye Fei-mo's emotions fluctuate wildly, she wanted to run away, but he tightly gripped her waist, not letting her escape. How could he let her escape All for her one sentence of liking him, his heart was about to beat out of his chest at this moment.

"Don't move!" Ye Fei Mo steadied her, "Say it again."

"Don't say, don't say, you like others now." Wen Nuan said with a warm grievance, tears falling non-stop. Ye Fei Mo really wanted to maintain the coldness on his face, however, that coldness was soon replaced by pity.

"What nonsense, I don't like anyone else." If he could like others, that would be good. It's just a pity, besides her, who else could he like Who else in this life could he love and care for

"You like Xu Wenhui."

"Which eye of yours saw me like Xu Wenhui" Ye Feimo said angrily, Warmth wiping her tears, pointing at his heart, "She's a newcomer, why does she get to be led by Xiaojingjie Why is she so special"

At first, she received special treatment because of her relationship with him. It was natural for someone to be warm and caring towards her, just like Xu Wenhui. Thinking about this made her sad and heartbroken, making her not want to deal with Ye Feimo.

She had been heartbroken for him for so long, always thinking about him. Although she had done things that hurt him, and indeed, the curse caused him sadness, her heart had always loved him, never changing.

She thought Ye Fei Mo would never change, but in the end, everything changes.

He seemed to understand something, smiled suddenly, and lifted her tear-streaked face. "Are you jealous"iend were both anxious all day. They went to see a play together, but Chen Xue's mind was not on the performance at all. She kept thinking about Tang Shuwén and Xiao Niàn - where had the father and s...