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

Chapter 782 I Don't Love You That Much

Le Yan'er was sullen and didn't speak, just handed the lunch box to him: "The cooking skills are not good, if you find it unpalatable, go home."

"I know that you are not good at cooking. I guess there will be bad food, but I will still eat it."

This sentence, expressed in another way, is definitely a first-class love speech, but it came out of Ye Tingchen's mouth, and she wanted to hang this guy on the wall.

If you can't speak, don't speak!

Le Yan'er was so busy that she didn't even bother to eat. When she was about to eat, Ye Tingchen refused to let her go. The reason was simple, the food was cold, and eating it was bad for her health.

In this kind of matter, Ye Tingchen immediately showed masculinity, even though he knew that Le Yan'er was angry with him, he still insisted on his own ideas.

As long as it concerns Le Yan'er's health, there is no room for negotiation.

So she was forced to have only one lunch with him.

Fortunately, she didn't eat much, and both of them were barely eight percent full.

In the afternoon, Le Yan'er sorted out the materials, picked up the goods, and read books when she was free.

Ye Tingchen seemed very tired and fell asleep leaning on the back of the chair.

Le Yan'er looked at him, and couldn't help picking up the sketchpad.

In fact, she didn't learn painting very well, she was just doing a few strokes in her spare time, but for some reason at the moment, she really wanted to draw Ye Tingchen with her own hands, which is a different interest from photography.

Ye Tingchen's outline is easy to describe because he is very tough and his facial features are very three-dimensional.At this moment, the head is leaning on the back of the chair, slightly sideways, just showing three quarters of the side face, this angle is the best to draw.

Le Yan'er hadn't looked at him for a long time, and this time, she just took this opportunity to watch him intently, but she told herself in her heart that it was just for painting.

It seems... thinner.

The eyes were also deep before, but the curvature doesn't seem to be so sharp.

It seems... dark.

The skin is still a healthy tan, but a little darker.

Even when she fell asleep, her brows were still slightly furrowed, as if she was dreaming of a nightmare.

The eyebrows are slightly folded, forming beautiful folds.The long and narrow phoenix eyes are tightly closed, and the thick and long eyelashes are like curtains, casting a silhouette. She can even imagine the way the eyes open, it is so dark and deep, as if engulfing the stars and the sea generally.

In fact, she always felt that, apart from Ye Tingchen's unfeeling and cold eyes, his lips were also very distinctive.

The two very thin lips are a faint rose color, and they like to have a little strength. When they are pressed tightly, the lips are cold and hard, with a sense of alienation.

People with thin lips are mostly thin, and he doesn't seem to be like this.

During the two months of separation, Le Yan'er was always at a loss, maybe because of Meng Yibai's appearance, she became anxious about gain and loss, she suddenly felt that she couldn't see through Ye Tingchen.

It's only been two months, but she feels even stranger than if she hasn't seen her in five years.

She was suddenly unsure about those vows that were vividly in her ears, fearing that Ye Tingchen would leave her.

She thought that if Ye Tingchen died, she might not be as sad as she is now.

Because she firmly believes that Ye Tingchen loves her, but now, she is not sure.

She felt that something was wrong with her, and she wanted to adjust her mentality and trust him wholeheartedly again, but before she could sort it out, Ye Tingchen chased after her. He threw in stones.

Heart……

It was such a mess that she almost couldn't find herself.

When Le Yan'er was confused, Ye Tingchen suddenly babbled unsteadily.

"Yan'er, don't divorce, don't leave me!"

When Le Yan'er heard this, her heart trembled fiercely.

Had he dreamed of her?In my dream, I want to leave?

He couldn't open his eyes, as if he was being haunted, which startled her a lot, and hurriedly stepped forward to pat his shoulder nervously.

But as soon as he stretched out his hand, he was tightly surrounded by his powerful and warm palm.

In the next second, her body fell into the arms of the man.

Le Yan'er was startled, and tightly closed her eyes.

It wasn't until she sat down firmly that she opened her eyes, and met the man's extremely deep phoenix eyes. She woke up after sleeping, but she didn't look confused at all, her eyes were bright as if she had never fallen asleep.

Her heart was suddenly covered with anger.

"You pretended to be having a nightmare to lie to me!"

"No." Ye Tingchen said lightly, and explained in a clear voice: "I did have a nightmare. I dreamed that you resolutely told me to divorce, and you were going to leave with Wanwan to a place I can never find again. place, I went to chase you, but you disappeared too fast, even if I speed up it, it won't help."

"But when you approached me, I suddenly realized that it was a dream, so I woke up. Because I know that in reality, you will not be so ruthless to me."

He spoke with certainty, as if he knew himself better than she did.

She frowned slightly, and said displeasedly: "How do you know that I can't? Maybe your dream is true, and I'm just so determined."

"Will not."

The corner of his mouth raised a gentle arc, hiding a doting smile, and the eyes he looked at her were gentle and tender.

With warmth in his big hands, he brushed away the broken hair on her forehead. He said, "Because you are kind and gentle, you won't be so cruel. The most important point..."

"……you love Me."

He said the last three words word by word, like a bell ringing, falling in her heart, rumbling.

Le Yan'er's heart trembled fiercely, and she suddenly panicked.

She broke free from her embrace and said forcefully, "Don't be so sure, act like you're sure of me! Actually, I don't love you that much!"

"Since you don't love me that much, then I love you."

"I never determined you, but you determined me."

He read these two sentences slowly in a hoarse and magnetic voice, with a touch of helplessness and pampering, as if he would willingly accept any of her petty tempers.

He pampered her, as always.

When Le Yan'er heard these two words, she almost burst into tears, but she held on in the end.

She gritted her teeth tightly and forced herself to calm down: "Think about each other, I am very upset, and you are probably too."

"I have never messed up." He said every word, his voice was so sonorous and powerful: "I know you have been thinking about the two months that Meng Yibai and I disappeared. It is my fault for making you worry and sad, but I have never been sorry to you."

"I don't mean this, but I'm not confident, you know?" Le Yan'er took a deep breath, and finally mustered up the courage to spit out the thoughts of these days in one breath.

"It's because I worry about gains and losses. I'm worried about losing you, so I'm running away. I can't be sure of myself. I'm not as strong as I imagined. I need time..."

"I'll give you the time you need, and I'll give it to you as long as you need. In short, I'll be by your side. Just don't push me away."

He stepped forward and hugged Le Yan'er tightly, his movements were so gentle.

Her little hands were hanging on her waist, but she never had the courage to hug him.

(End of this chapter)