Wife in a flash marriage: Mr. President, please divorce

Chapter 759 Advance Good Morning Kiss
The next day, Ye Tingchen still prepared breakfast for her, and Le Yan'er got up and looked in the mirror, only to find that her eyes had turned red into walnuts.

She gritted her teeth, took the only cosmetics she had, and started to make up, so that her eyes would not look so ugly and her complexion would be better.

These are their last five days...

No, to be precise, there are still four days, she should cherish it and spend it happily!
After putting on her makeup, Le Yan'er looked much better, and then took a deep breath before walking towards the kitchen.

Go to the man you love so much.

Le Yan'er raised a bright smile and said, "Is breakfast ready? I'm so hungry!"

"Well, all right."

Ye Tingchen flicked her head pettingly, and said with a smile: "Greedy cat, I'm here to feed you."

Because time is limited, they all wish they could do more.

They wash and cook together, read and write together, and watch the scenery together on the rooftop...

For two people, the possibilities seem limitless.

However, happiness is short-lived.

In a blink of an eye, it was the last day.

Tomorrow is the day Ye Tingchen leaves her.

After dinner, Ye Tingchen went to wash the dishes first, and asked her to go upstairs to take a shower and rest.

Because it was the last night, he didn't want to let the breath of parting become so heavy, and he didn't want her to be so sad. He even thought about leaving in the middle of the night.

This time, the dishes were washed very slowly.

It took nearly an hour to wash the dishes for two people.

Ye Tingchen went upstairs, deliberately slowed down, and stopped at the door of the bedroom.

He stood still, seeing that the light was dimmed under the crack of the door, he knew that Le Yan'er had turned off the light and went to sleep.

He was hesitating whether to go in and see the last side, or just turn around and leave.

What he will become tomorrow, he himself does not know.

He closed his eyes in pain, and the eyelids covered the deep and complex gaze inside.

In the end, he sighed helplessly. After all, he was worried and opened the door.

Le Yan'er left a night light by the bed, leaving a glimmer of light in the room, and also illuminating her little face, which was clearly visible in the depths of her eyes.

She curled up in a small ball, like an insecure child.

Her face became much more rosy, and the wound behind her was also scarred. As long as she didn't move too much, the wound would not tear open.

He walked forward slowly, afraid of waking her up.

Finally, come to the bed.

In just a few steps, he felt as if he had reached the ends of the earth.

Obviously very close, but it feels so far away.

He sat lightly on the edge of the bed, stroking her cheek with trembling hands, as if stroking a piece of precious porcelain, so gentle and cautious.

He had nothing to say, because there were too many, he put down the envelope, and it was all he wanted to say.

After finishing everything, he was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly there was a force on his wrist.

His body stiffened instantly.

Le Yaner...

Didn't sleep at all!

She wears a blindfold and her eyes cannot see clearly ahead, so her movements are clumsy but also persistent.

Her small hands firmly grabbed his wrist, leading him towards her.

"The good morning kiss you want is for tomorrow."

She fell down once and said a word, with a choked voice and a slight cry.

She was trying her best to hold back her tears, and if she agreed not to cry, she would not cry!

"It's the day after tomorrow."

"This is the day after tomorrow."

"This is a big acquired..."

……

"It's for Christmas."

"It's New Year's..."

Ye Tingchen's body felt as if struck by lightning.

It turned out that she remembered everything she said casually.

"I don't care! You are still mine today!" She said stubbornly like a child, "You are mine, and you are mine wherever you go! Ye Tingchen, are you going to leave without saying goodbye? You bastard, Bastard, bastard..."

In the end, she beat his chest over and over again angrily, tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes, and completely wet the black eye mask. Although she couldn't see it, it felt cold when she touched it.

She really wanted to cry wantonly!

But now, it has become a luxury.

Ye Tingchen looked at Le Yan'er who was crying like a child, and sat on the bed blankly, curled up into a ball, so helpless.

(End of this chapter)