Chapter 1163 I'm Not That Generous 8
After hearing so much, He Xi couldn't take it anymore, sobbing, "Stop talking...I beg you, stop talking..."

Tang Jin couldn't go on anymore, afraid that he would lose dignity even when he left, and was still begging her to say something soft-hearted for the sake of his love for so many years.

Even if it's a good farewell, it's better than leaving so noisy and heartwarming.

He said: "Okay, I won't talk anymore. It's getting late, you go to sleep, okay, don't think too much."

He Xi didn't speak, and didn't want to move.

When she was alone, she practiced hard how to be self-reliant, and she was able to go to bed alone and tuck in the quilt.In her own home, everything is tailored for her, and she can live a good life.

But here, in front of Tang Jin, she didn't want to sleep under the covers so clumsily and difficultly...

For so many years, she has never done things that are not easy to accomplish by herself in front of anyone, just because she doesn't want to be seen.

She'd rather have anyone think she needs care than be ugly self-reliant.

Even in front of the person she loves, and the person who loves her, she still wants to retain the only trace of dignity.

Because, she is also a beautiful girl.

She loves to wear skirts, especially short skirts.

However, the short skirt only existed in her memory for a long time, and it never appeared in her wardrobe again, let alone worn on her body.

The bedroom door was gently closed, and He Xi suddenly fell silent.

Night, so quiet...

Finally, be quiet!
Finally, you don't have to think about anything.

Pulling the quilt and putting it on her body, she didn't want to move, so she closed her eyes like that, lay down at the end of the bed, and fell asleep.

In the living room, after Tang Jin closed the door, he was so collapsed that he couldn't move a step.

Who can understand the suffering and pain he has endured these years?
He is ashamed to say that he loves other people's wives.

It was so hard to look forward to the end of their contractual marriage, but this was the situation. It was as if God had sent him a blizzard, directly freezing his passionate and beating heart into ice.

He sat down slowly, buried his face in his knees, and let himself think of nothing.

He sat quietly, listening attentively, listening to the movement inside.

Half an hour passed, and there was no movement inside, so he felt a little relieved.

Standing up slowly, he gently opened the door, and saw that she was asleep, motionless, with her feet exposed.

He felt distressed and wanted to cover her with a quilt, but he couldn't move.

Who was he to her?It's so late at night, why go to cover her with a quilt?
Will it wake her up?Will it scare her?
Will she say those nasty things again?

He didn't dare to think about it, so he didn't think about it anymore. He only raised the room temperature by three degrees and closed the door gently.

Rubbing his face, he left, and when he closed the door, he said in his heart: "He Xi, I love you, I really love you, you must live well."

Turning around, her eyes were sour, as if tears were about to fall.

He doesn't like men who love to cry, and feels that he has already been humiliated enough today, so he quickly took a long breath, endured the grief and despair, leaned on the wall, and limped towards the elevator.

When he arrived at the parking lot, he had just walked to his car when he heard someone calling him.

He followed the prestige and saw Ji Xingchen, his first reaction was to rub his eyes, unable to believe what he saw.

He didn't leave...

Didn't they say that Tianya Molu never interacted with each other?What is the meaning of waiting in the underground garage?
He thought, does He Xi still need such meaningless care from him?

(End of this chapter)

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