Girl Forced to Marry Her Sister's Husband: The President's Private Treasure

We need to face it together!But, with you, I don't have to worry about anything! "

He held Huanyan's hand tightly, interlocking her fingers.

The two sat opposite each other, the lines on their palms tightly intersecting.

Huanyan was tickled by his movements, and wanted to laugh: "Hey, what are you doing? Do you want to practice with me? Double cultivation?"

As soon as I finished speaking, I suddenly remembered that double cultivation is another kind of ooxx, and I couldn't help but blush again.

Fortunately, Situ Chenjue didn't pay attention.

"Fool, how can it be so vulgar, I want to print my palmprint on your palm."

Situ Chenjue looked into her eyes deeply, as if he wanted to look into the deepest part of her soul.

His expression was serious.

This is a serious expression he rarely uses: "I have always believed in fate, joke, do you believe it? Every meeting is a reunion. The fate of two people has long been written somewhere in the universe... I I was thinking, maybe our fate of meeting each other is written in our palm prints..."

Huanyan's heart ached, yes, she also believed in fate.

From the very beginning when her sister fell from the roof, she had believed that her destiny was to succeed her sister.

Be a fake, be a shameless woman.

However, when Situ Chenjue bought her a new ring, she seemed to feel that she had a new destiny.

That fate, perhaps, leads to a brighter, wider path.

She was already prepared to accept this fate, but fate brought her and Xiao Yunnuo into this kind of relationship that is constantly being cut and messed up.

Now, whenever she thinks of Xiao Yunnuo, her heart is in a mess, very entangled, pulled into a ball, very uncomfortable.

Seeing her slightly lonely expression, Situ Chenjue thought it was because he had been lying on the hospital bed all this time, making her lonely and helpless.

He clasped her ten fingers more deeply, and his fingers connected to his heart. He wanted to be connected with every heart of hers...

Whispered in her ear:

"Once, I thought my fate was lonely...

Did you know that my palm prints were once seen by an expert, who said that my fate is too lonely, like a high-altitude star, although it shines in the world, it is too cold to be high.

But at that time, the fortune teller said, if I am lucky, another star will appear next to me, warming me with her light, so that I will not be so lonely, so lonely! "

He glanced at Huanyan, looked at his own shadow projected in her pupils, and then said very lightly: "Now, I and your palm print are together, I hope my fate can match yours. Intersection, from now on, we will never be separated again!

Now I also have your share in my destiny. I don't want to be that high star in the sky anymore. It's too cold and lonely. Would you like to stay by my side all the time? "

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His voice was very gentle, making Huanyan feel unspeakable bitterness in his heart.

Although she decided to give him a chance when he was in a coma before, and give herself a chance, but after that happened, she always feels ashamed when facing his sincere eyes.

The reason why she refused to make out with him was for his body, of course, the most important reason, but there was another reason because she was afraid that Situ Chenjue would find out something.

Or, she felt unworthy.

She wanted to delay this matter, the longer the better.