my husband is a prince

Chapter 142 When Excuses Become Fatal Wounds 6
"Isn't it? Then... who is that woman?" Mei Xiaoting was hysterical over there, and Yang Xiaole quickly moved the phone away, afraid of being deaf.

"Xiaoting, calm down. Keep your voice down."

"Oh, oh. I'm sorry, I'm so excited. What's the difference between this and a serial drama? That Lin Haoyu is also real, how can this be, after all, they are still husband and wife." Mei Xiaoting began to complain for her friend.

"Hey, you also know that we are just a couple in name only."

"Then have you asked Lin Haoyu how he feels about you?"

"No, how do you ask? If he doesn't, it won't be very embarrassing."

"That's not necessarily the case. Listening to what you said, I think he also likes you. Find a chance to ask, otherwise, you will suffer. Think about it, facing a person you love all day long, And the other party doesn't love you, how painful it is."

What Mei Xiaoting said was also reasonable.but. . .

"Who said I fell in love with him."

"Yo, you still refuse to admit it. Then if you didn't fall in love with him, you wouldn't come to ask me. Forget it, since you don't want me to know, what else can I do for you? Pull it down...continue to sleep..."

"Okay, okay. It's okay if I admit it... Really." Yang Xiaole didn't hold his tongue anymore.Such a good friend doesn't talk about it, and I don't know what to do if I hold it in my heart, let Xiaoting laugh when I laugh.Better than crying later.

"That's right. In fact, I guessed it a long time ago. It's just that you always don't admit it."

"Then, what should I do now?" Yang Xiaole asked Mei Xiaoting stupidly, after all, she was also her first love, and Mei Xiaoting had been in love for a long time, so she was naturally more experienced than herself.

"It's very simple, wait for Lin Haoyu to tell you the truth, or you can ask him yourself. Otherwise, you can't just guess there. If it is true as you said, they are a couple and you are a third party, then you Just give up, quit, and help others. You yourself have said before that death should not be a third party that destroys other people's happiness."

"Yes. I won't be someone's third party."

"Also, be strong. In case Lin Haoyu's answer is something you don't want to hear, you have to accept it. Come to me when you are sad. Time will heal you. Don't hold back in your heart, do stupid things, know Is it?" In her eyes, Yang Xiaole is like a porcelain doll, strong on the surface but broken in reality.

(End of this chapter)