Boss, if you are the one

Chapter 332 Don't Make Me Disgusting You (1)
His suitcase is bigger than hers.There were only a few clothes inside, neatly folded in one place.His suitcase was really empty.At least compared with her, it can be more than half free.

Xuan Mozheng took out the remaining gifts and planned to put them in Ying Juantian's suitcase.It's just that when she put Ying Juantian's clothes aside and was about to put those presents in, she saw something in the suitcase.

She froze for a moment, her eyes fell on it.Chanel's No. [-] perfume.

She wouldn't pretend that it was a surprise prepared by Ying Juantian and planned to give her a gift.She is a doctor and never wears perfume.Second, this bottle of perfume is used.

The fingertips holding the perfume bottle tightened.She just felt as if someone had stabbed her heart with a knife.She never thought about where Ying Juantian went or what she did in the previous thirteen days.What she thought most was that he might stay in S city after he might send her on the plane.

But now I realized that she seemed to be wrong.

She took another look at the box.In the top mezzanine is Ying Juantian's passport.She couldn't help stretching out her hand.Unzip it and take it out.

United States.Ying Juntian went to America thirteen days ago.

Holding the passport in one hand and the bottle of perfume in the other.Xuan Mozheng didn't know what it was like in his heart.She thought she had some understanding of Juan Tian, ​​but now she realized that her understanding was too little.

Thirteen days, America, a half-used bottle of perfume?

She wanted to convince herself that it was just an affair.Maybe it's just a coincidence, or maybe this perfume was given by Ying Juncheng.But it was used by him.

After all, Ying Juncheng was filming in the United States.Because of his schedule, he couldn't spare time to attend their wedding.

But she couldn't convince herself.Because the date of landing on the passport is not the state of California where Ying Juncheng is located.

What is he going to America for?And why is there a bottle of perfume?Xuan Mozheng was full of doubts, and a slight sound came. She came back to her senses and found that Ying Juntian didn't know when she had finished washing.Wearing a bathrobe.Stand by the bathroom door.

"What are you doing?"

He was expressionless, staring at Xuan Mozheng with very gloomy eyes.

"What is this?" Xuan Mozheng knew she shouldn't ask, but couldn't restrain herself.She held the bottle of perfume and looked at Ying Juantian in front of her: "Tell me, what is this?"

"Perfume, Chanel No. [-]. What? Don't know?"

Of course she knew it was Chanel No. [-].But the question is, he is a man, why is there such a bottle of women's perfume in his suitcase?And it's already been used.

"Ying Juntian." Xuan Mozheng stood up with some difficulty, closed his eyes, and made himself look at him: "I remember, you seem to be married."

Shouldn't he give her an explanation?

Ying Juntian raised his eyebrows, facing Xuan Mozheng with a hurt look on his face.Think of that kiss last night.He seemed to realize suddenly, one thing.A very funny thing.

Curving the corners of his lips, Ying Juantian smiled extremely wickedly.If Xuan Mozheng could seriously observe his expression at this time, he would think of this adjective.

evil.

"Yes. So what?" Ying Juntian took a few steps forward and stood in front of Xuan Mozheng: "Xuan Mozheng, don't you just want to tell me that you naively think that I will be loyal to you?"

Xuan Mozheng's face was pale, she raised her eyes to look at her, those cold eyes were full of shock at this moment: "Ying Juantian, you—"

"Why? Because you let me marry you with your kindness? Because I owe you my life?"

"..." His lips trembled so much that Xuan Mozheng could hardly hold the perfume bottle in his hand: "I—"

"You what?" Ying Juantian smiled, stretched out his hand abruptly, and took the bottle away from Xuan Mozheng's hand.His eyes fell on her face, and seeing her being hit and extremely injured, he felt extremely happy in his heart.Xuan Mozheng, you also have today?

"Xuan Mozheng, I owe you my life. I'm already married to you. As for what I do and who I'm with. You have no right to ask."

No, it's not like this, Xuan Mozheng shook his head.She bit her lip desperately.His body trembled like a fallen leaf in the wind, ready to fall down at any moment.

He appeared suddenly and brought her to buy gifts for his family, she thought, she thought——

"Ying Juantian, you are married, you are already married."

They swore an oath before God.They are people who should be with each other for life.Shouldn't he be loyal to her?

"So what?" Ying Juan raised his eyebrows, playing with the bottle of perfume in his hand: "You think you deserve it?"

Xuan Mozheng raised her eyes, and stared blankly at Ying Juantian: "You swore an oath. Ying Juantian, before God—"

"I never believed in God." Ying Juantian's thin lips opened and closed, but Xuan Mozheng was speechless when he uttered the words.

"Didn't you understand when you forced me to marry you? I'm an atheist."

In other words, since he does not believe in God, he naturally does not need to keep his oath to God.Xuan Mozheng understood, she really understood now.

It turned out that this was Ying Juantian's last move.No wonder he agreed to go to the church for the wedding, no wonder he said the vows so easily and without hesitation.And she always thought that rejecting her at the wedding and embarrassing her was what he wanted to do.

But it turned out that she did, and all he wanted to do was humiliate her.For example, find a cowherd, for example, want to ruin her reputation.

And now, he is even more so.He married her as she wished, but he didn't want to keep his oath to her, didn't want to maintain his loyalty in marriage.

This is his purpose, this is his plan?
Xuan Mozheng could hardly stand anymore, her heart throbbed with pain, her chest was so tight that she could hardly breathe, she looked at him stupidly, restrained herself and wanted to raise her hand to cover her heart impulse.

She doesn't have a heart attack, and she's well aware of that.But now, she felt the discomfort coming from her heart.She tried her best to be calm, tried her best to stand firm, raised her head, and stared at him persistently with her cold eyes.

She couldn't admit defeat, at least not just like that.

"Ying Juantian. Whether you like it or not. We're already married."

"So what?" Ying Juantian said with an indifferent look on his face: "You think that if I marry you, I will be loyal to you? Do you think that if I marry you, I will be like an ordinary husband, Love you?"

Xuan Mozheng's body trembled, the emotion in his eyes was too obvious, he caught it easily and understood what she meant.sneer.

"dream."

All his life, he didn't like being coerced by others.For Xuan Mozheng to dare to do this, he must have the knowledge that he will fight back and retaliate.About Niulang's matter, he didn't think carefully and didn't include Ying Junbang, but he understood better.He is already married, and Xuan Mozheng is his wife.

Then how he will treat her is his business.Ying Junbang can't interfere with this, right?
The two words without emotion broke Xuan Mozheng's fantasy very cruelly.She felt sore eyes, hot.The urge to cry was almost irresistible.

What did she do wrong?She just loves him.Is she wrong?
"You don't want to cry, do you?" Ying Juantian sneered, looking at her red eyes, the coldness in her eyes could almost frostbite her: "Don't be like those women who hang themselves when they cry. It's a trick, it will only make me sick of you even more."

He didn't use hate, not hate, but disgust.Such an extreme word is enough to explain his attitude.

Xuan Mozheng was hit.She doesn't even have the right to cry.He lifted his face up and clenched his hands by his sides, nails digging deep into his palms.She had no doubt that her palm was about to be pinched.

(End of this chapter)