Black-bellied president catches his wife

Chapter 206 Confrontation
She didn't take Su Xiaoruo's flattering words to heart, instead she joked about what Su Xiaoruo had said before, in order to tease her a bit.

"Is there? Did I say that? You heard it wrong, how could I say that..." Su Xiaoruo blushed, rolled her eyes, and refused to admit it.

Qin Yimo looked at Su Xiaoruo's playful expression of "it's not me, it's not me, it's definitely not me", shook his head helplessly, and smiled lightly.

"Okay, it's not you, it's not you, take a break, lest Ou Yunyu see your pale appearance, maybe he will give us two cold eyes..."

Su Xiaoruo also thought of a certain man's dark face, and quickly grabbed Qin Yimo's hand, "You remember to call him and tell him that I'm tired, rest here for a while, and go back later."

If Ou Yunyu hadn't been notified, she could have imagined how ugly his handsome face would be, and how miserable she would be "repaired".

"You must remember." Su Xiaoruo said it again uneasy.

"So nervous, here, I'll give you the phone, call him yourself, I believe, he wants you to tell him more..."

"Oh, it seems that I have no place in your heart, and you won't help me with this matter... Sigh."

"Ugh."

"It's alright, alright, don't pretend there, I'll help you, I'll just go and make a phone call, you just go to sleep." Qin Yimo really couldn't stand Su Xiaoruo's expression of "covering your face and crying" He raised his hand and surrendered directly.

Su Xiaoruo yawned lazily, the moist mist covered her black eyes, making her look wet, which was especially provocative. "Okay, let's talk about it earlier. After I wake up, I'll discuss it with Xinxin. Let's 'visit' the injured Yin Luoying..."

"What are you going to see her for?" The tone of the words was full of surprise.

What responded to her was only the sound of even and gentle breathing, "Didn't you, fell asleep so soon?"

Qin Yimo looked at the quiet and sleepy face, couldn't help lowering his voice, and tiptoed out of the room.

After going out the door, Qin Yimo resignedly followed Su Xiaoruo's instructions and called Ou Yunyu.

Ou Yunyu on the other end of the phone didn't say much. After asking about the location, before Qin Yimo could react, he thanked him and hung up the phone. The action was done in one go.

After being hung up on the phone, Qin Yimo blinked his eyes, and went for a stroll boringly.

In less than 10 minutes, a tall and elegant figure appeared outside the door.

The figure quietly opened the closed door, and deliberately lightened its footsteps and movements.Obviously, this person knew that the people inside were resting, so the whole process was extremely careful, without making the slightest sound.

"Crack."

The slight sound of closing the door was accompanied by the sound of trouser legs rubbing, the footsteps on the soft floor were slightly smacked with emotions, and the bright sunlight outside the window penetrated through the thin screen window, warmly outlining the face of the visitor.

He stood still in front of the bed, his thin face was a little haggard, and his sunny and youthful vitality was also dimmed. A piece of gentleness slowly slipped out from his clear eyes, faintly with a bit of complexity, Like the silk thread spun out by a silkworm, it wraps the sleeping person on the bed loosely and tightly, and half of the dizziness overflows in the heart.

It seemed like a few seconds, and it seemed like half an hour. Yang Yan didn't know how long he had been staring at Su Xiaoruo so obsessively, as if he had experienced the confusion of most of his life.

After all, she left herself and ran to another embrace.The little girl back then was no longer pestering him for ice cream, nor would she follow behind him stickily, calling out "Ayan" one after another, nor could she hold her tightly in her arms pretending to be safe.He will not be by your side even in rain and thunder, and he will no longer be the one who wipes away the tears in the moving moments of the TV series...

All kinds of things from the past slowly flowed in his mind, Yang Yan's eyes gradually changed to struggle and pain, the big hands hanging on both sides of his body loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened, and the trembling fingertips bounced lightly, He seemed to want to lift it up, but then put it down with some helplessness.

"Yu..."

A soft and sweet voice suddenly sounded, and for a moment, everything seemed to be at a standstill.

When the low and shallow voice came, Yang Yan held his breath in shock, his body stiffened in place, not daring to make the slightest sound, his neck was twisted at a strange angle, and the expression on his face was also frozen at that moment, obscure and gloomy .

Yang Yan froze in place for a while, staring straight at the quiet figure on the bed, with both anticipation and concern in his heart, his expression was very tangled.

"Yu..."

It was another soft call, followed by a few chuckles.

Yang Yan finally heard Su Xiaoruo's words clearly, and the astringency in his eyes became dark. Looking at the unaware delicate face, his heart was filled with bitterness like black coffee, and it kept flowing from his heart to his throat. Until it spreads thickly in the mouth, the stimulating feeling can actually well up to the eye sockets, the fundus of the eyes is dry, and something wants to gush out unwillingly.

On the misty eyes, there is a delicate girl's smiling face like a sunflower, and a white dress puts a ray of holiness on her beautiful figure, her pink face is full of tender blush, her face She was reserved but with a bit of excitement, so she rushed towards him straightly.

"Xiao Ruo..."

Almost whispering, Yang Yan stretched out his hands unconsciously, and hugged him.The moment he was about to hug him tightly, the cold and ruthless air rushed towards his face, and he shivered violently. Only then did his chaotic consciousness wake up, and his hands that were in mid-air suddenly stopped.

"Hehe..." Self-deprecating laughter overflowed from Yang Yan's mouth, his face was flickering, and it was actually a little whiter than the snow-white wall, and the fundus of his eyes was full of desolation. Dots of water flashed out, and his figure also fell a little.

The warm phantom disappeared, leaving only the cruel and cold reality.That's right, he was the one who tore Su Xiaoruo from his arms with his own hands, pushed her into someone else's arms, and trampled on her pure feelings cruelly but unconsciously, who can be blamed for this?

The big hand in mid-air wanted to reach out and touch that warm face, but the sweet curve at the corner of Su Xiaoruo's mouth ruthlessly tore him away from the good memories of the past, tore apart his self-righteousness, and revealed The fact that he has been evading all this time - he is no longer qualified, no matter Su Xiaoruo's past and present, let alone her future.

The eyelids were slowly closed to cover up the flood-like emptiness, and she just quietly stood by the bed.

"What are you doing here?" Ou Yunyu's deep voice sounded, the gloom on his face pressed down on that handsome face, and the air-conditioning all over his body also soared.

Only then did Yang Yan wake up from Su Xiaoruo's peaceful sleeping face, his eyes were so startled that they unconsciously let go, and even the pupils suddenly shrank into pinholes.

(End of this chapter)