When did she give him a chance to love her?

Shenmu was stunned by the yelling, she opened her eyes and looked at the man in front of her, holding her breath, she couldn't say a word for a while.

I don't know how long it took before she spoke quietly, with a little imperceptible panic in her tone, "I don't want to eat anymore, let go."

Her heart was full of bitterness, there was already an unresolved knot between them, not to mention that she did not intend to untie it, even if it was untied, it would be a story that was destined to have no ending.

Cecil grabbed her arm and didn't want to let go.

He knew they had no future, but he couldn't let go, she was still in his sight, how could he let go.

Shenmu had calmed down, she tried her best to stabilize her emotions, and said reluctantly, "Cesar, what do you want? Between us, I have already made it very clear, I listen to Mobai, and you don't want to Push me away."

"Okay, don't go, I'll let go." He was a little flustered, and let go of his hand that was originally strong.

But Shenmura didn't open the door, because she didn't know when it was locked by him. Before she could speak, César straightened her body, quickly re-fastened the seat belt she had untied with both hands, and comforted her in a low voice Looking at her, "I won't talk about this anymore, let's go to eat."

She is not in good health and cannot skip meals.

Shenmu took a deep breath and didn't argue any more. She took her hand back and sat silently with her face turned out of the window, speechless all the way.

After getting out of the car, Shenmu took only a few steps when her hand was held by a big hand that had been warm all the time. She was taken aback again. How dare this man take her words as a deaf ear?Blow it and forget?

She had no choice but to stop.

"What's wrong?" He still stared at her with his eyes fixed, as if he didn't know why she stopped at all.

Shenmu's gaze was very cold, and he said flatly, "Holding is something only lovers and couples do."

César's eyes suddenly darkened a lot, and half a minute later, he said in a hoarse voice, "Mumu, we are husband and wife."

No matter what he did to hurt her, and no matter whether she hates her now or how much she hates her, but... they are still husband and wife.

He even had a feeling that when she said this naturally just now, she really forgot... They are husband and wife.

My heart suddenly became cold, as if I fell into an ice abyss with one step.

"That's good." Shenmu turned his face to the side with a pale expression, "We'll go get a divorce after dinner."

That marriage letter was just a chance that her father gave her, a chance to want her to be happy so that she could tie him down.

César held her hand and then tightened it, trying to crush her hand bones with so much strength.

Shenmu frowned in pain, before he had time to protest, his waist was held by him, no matter where it was, how many people were watching, he hugged her body close to his chest, his voice was low and slow, In her ear, she said word by word, "Mumu, from the moment I decided to marry you, I never thought about getting a divorce. I didn't before, and I never will in the future."

Calm and firm, like the most beautiful oath.

She suddenly had a realization that it was a wrong decision for her to come back.

She thought that even if she took advantage of his guilt, she would make it easy for her to be the most familiar stranger during this period of time.

She didn't move, she kept leaning against his arms, and smiled softly, "Cesar, I thought you wouldn't bother me again."

César's body holding her became stiff all of a sudden, just when Shenmu thought he would let go, the strength of his arm tightened in vain, locking her even tighter into his embrace.

Because of the difference in height, Shenmu's face was pressed against his chest, firm and strong, and she could clearly hear the powerful beating heart inside, beating her eardrums.

"You are my wife now," he said slowly, every word, every word after careful consideration, "In New York, I did something wrong, I said, I can pay for my life Here it is, but Mumu, I won't divorce."

"This is your apology?" Her voice was so soft that it could be blown away by a gust of wind, "I want to start my life again." Before she died, she also wanted to try... a life without him.

For the past 20 years, he has been everywhere in her life.

I don't know if she loves her or not, but she is indeed tired. Most of the time she doesn't want to love, not because she really doesn't love anymore, but because she is tired.

She actually knew that he was tired long ago, because in fact, she was also tired all the time.

"But you're still by my side, aren't you?" César pinched her waist, gritted his teeth and growled, "You've been like this for so many years, you don't want me, but you never really drove me away, you said If you want to be with me, you are lying to me, you have been giving me opportunities all the time, even marrying yourself to me."

"You said you don't want to have anything to do with me, but you will appear in my sight if you don't, you sleep in my room and my bed, your name is on my spouse column, Gong Shenmu, you are my love A woman of more than ten years is not a cat or a dog, and I am not a saint, I can't just look at you!"

His rationality broke away, and after yelling such a long paragraph, he finally realized that he was too excited, and the strength in his hands loosened a lot, but he still held tightly.

"You can do anything, you can hate me, you can ignore me, you can ignore me, but you can't leave."

This is his bottom line.

She can do whatever she wants in his world, but she can't leave, he doesn't allow it.

As long as he hugs her like this, he will have such a strong urge and desire, and he can't let her go.

He lowered his head, and a kiss fell on her face, with a hot and strong breath.

Going around and around, they always seem to be unable to get around this point.

Shenmu didn't speak, she asked herself to understand this man, but she only understood his character, she no longer understood his feelings.

He still seemed to love her very much, but she no longer knew whether he loved her or not.

Wrapping her hand behind her back, she pulled his hand away forcefully, Shenmu's eyes were cold, and her voice was also indifferent, "Having said so much, can we eat?"

He never used force, but let go of his hands obediently, and instead gently held her waist.

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