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

826. You Are Not a Laughing Language, You Are a Happy Face 6

They all want to perform their best in front of the one they love.

Who would be that honest?

This is not honesty, this is cruelty!

In fact, the laughter is just trying to express her love for you in front of you...

Why do you have to be so harsh?

Be harsh to the end, and you'll lose her in the end!

At that time, it will be useless..."

Thinking of this, he strode forward and held her in his arms...

He won't blame her anymore...

No matter what happens, he will never blame her again...

Nothing compares to the pain of losing her...

As long as she is in his arms, falling asleep peacefully, calling her name sweetly... like a kitten, obediently, always so cute...

Well, it doesn't matter...

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Feeling Situ Chenjue's apology to herself, Huanyan's guilt and pain deepened.

She buried her head tightly in his arms...

repeating...

"Chen Jue, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

He forgave her again... This made her feel really uncomfortable...

"Don't say sorry, I've said it many times, why do you say this damn sorry?"

Situ Chenjue frantically cupped her face, sucked her tears, and then grabbed her delicate lips viciously...

"I've said ten thousand times that you didn't let me down, you made me so happy, I tasted the taste of happiness, even if it was pain, I asked for it, it was the experience of life, you didn't let me down!

"But I feel sad..."

Tears flowed down the cheeks of Huanyan.

Converged into a stream, in the cold air, condensed into ice.

The tears of the two people pooled together.

This was the first time Huanyan saw Situ Chenjue cry.

Tears streamed from under his goggles.

Pale blue, with a sad and noble meaning.

With tears streaming down his face, the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed.

Because of the goggles, she couldn't see his eyes clearly.

But it is conceivable that his eyes must be as sad as a lake.

She leaned her head against his chest, her voice hoarse:

"No 'sorry', no 'sorry'...

When you say 'I'm sorry', say 'I love you'...

Never say a damn 'sorry' again...

To say 'I'm sorry' is automatically replaced by 'I love you'...fool..."

"I……

I really feel right..."

Huanyan's words were blocked by his soft lips...

Command forcefully:

"Say I love you."

"I love you."

She obediently buried her head in his arms.

Greedy breath of his breath.

He felt the tears that turned into ice on Situ Chenjue's face.

Rub it on your forehead.

Rubbing on his temples.

But it was a wonderful feeling of sadness, pain, and happiness that she had never experienced in her life.

At this moment, Huanyan suddenly gained courage.

She almost wanted to tell Situ Chenjue the truth at this very moment!

Because seeing his tears, she already understood how much he loves herself.

In the long journey of life, you can get this diamond-like feeling for a moment...

Even if she sinks into the vast loneliness and pain in the next few decades, she will never regret it...

She said: "Jesus... I have something..."

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