Forced marriage contract: Divorce dear

Chapter 309 The Arrival of Uninvited Guests (7)

younger sister?

An Yiyi shook her head, "No, Aze, I don't want to be your sister."

"I like you..."

There were more and more tears, and big ones slid down his face.

The delicate makeup painted on the face was quickly blurred by tears.

She stretched out her hand and hugged him tremblingly from behind, "Ah Ze, I like you, I have liked you since the first time I saw you."

The fragrant and soft body was lightly attached to her back. . .

Bai Mingze frowned, turned around immediately, and gently pushed her away.

He pursed his lips tightly, and the faint sunshine came in from the window, sprinkled on his beautiful and seductive face bit by bit.

Under the sunlight, the fair skin is as transparent as bone china.

There is a faint aroma of roses in the refreshing breath.

He looked at the face in front of him that had been stained with tears. At this moment, she looked so weak, so pitiful, and she wanted to be loved and cherished so much.

However, all of this was of no use to Bai Mingze.

Yes, a woman's tears are of no use to him, they will only disgust him.

Except for one person.

"Yiyi, as I said before, I only think of you as my sister."

He let An Yiyi in because he felt it was time to make it clear to her.

An Yiyi likes him, it's not like he didn't feel it.

only. . .If she didn't tell, he just kept pretending not to know.

An Yiyi turned pale, shook her head, and looked at him with tears in her eyes, "Ah Ze, I don't want to be your sister, I just want to be your wife..."

"Is there anything wrong with me?"

She reached out and touched her delicate and sweet facial features.

Even though the makeup has been spent, it is still beautiful and amazing.

"Isn't this face as good-looking as Sister Lin's?"

He was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head lightly, "Yiyi, you are beautiful."

"Then why are you..."

Before she could say anything, Bai Mingze interrupted her, "Yiyi, liking someone is not determined by whether she is pretty or not."

He likes Lin Kexun. . .

Not because she is pretty.

There are women more beautiful than Lin Kexun.

An Yiyi was stunned for a few seconds, then cried, "What is that for?"

"Am I not as good as her in figure? Or am I not as smart as her? Even if I compare my family background, can I be a princess and not as good as her?"

(End of this chapter)