The group pet daughter's vest can't be dropped

Chapter 37 Fool, I love you too.

"For him, you don't hesitate to cater to me with your body?" His eyes were bloodshot, with a bloodthirsty and terrifying aura.

"No, no," Sheng Jiaojiao hurriedly explained, "I did this because I love you, I'm not that kind of casual woman."

"Oh," Si Chengyu said in a self-deprecating tone, "You love me? How long have you known me? Less than a year? How do you say you love me?"

Sheng Jiaojiao was speechless.

She loves him.

When she was suffering from pregnancy, he traveled half of the imperial capital for her in the middle of the night, just to eat the soup dumplings from that family.

When she was making trouble unreasonably and going crazy to death, he accompanied her to make trouble.

When everyone laughed at her for not being worthy of being the heir of the Si family, he said, "Sheng Jiaojiao is his only wife in this life."

When she was about to die in the sea of ​​fire, he blocked all the disasters for her and lifted the weight of life for her.

In all the days and nights, they get along day and night, and his face has long been imprinted in his heart.

When she regretted it, it was too late.

Seeing her in a daze, he already knew the answer.

Suppressing his anger, he got up and left the bedroom.

**
No sleep tonight.

The night is dark, and a full moon hangs high.

A slender figure was leaning on the balcony, and circles of blue smoke spit out from his mouth. The light hit his body, outlining his handsome outline, leaving a long shadow behind, which inevitably looked strange. A little lonely.

**
Sheng Jiaojiao curled up in a corner by herself, sobbing softly.

Why can't he trust her?She has really changed.

Speaking of it, she deserved it. It was her dislike of him before that made him unable to believe her transformation.

She wiped away her tears, gave a bitter smile, and stood up.

Sheng Jiaojiao, what are you afraid of now?

You have your lover, you will no longer be deceived by others, and you will no longer be ridiculed by others. Everything can be repeated, so what do you have to be afraid of?

She walked out of the bedroom, looking for his figure.

**
Finally, she found him by the kitchen cupboard.

Si Chengyu squatted on the ground, holding a bottle of rum in his hand.

He poured the wine into his mouth one mouthful at a time, still muttering something in his mouth.

She walked over quietly and stopped at his feet.

In her impression, Si Chengyu is the heir of the Si family, a top CEO, omnipotent, capable of calling the wind and rain in the imperial capital, and even feels that he is inhuman, doesn't know what love is, and only forces her.

So much so that in the long years that followed, she thought that he did not divorce her because of possessiveness.

However, it turns out that he has always kept his most vulnerable side to himself, in such a dark night that no one knows about.

She knelt down and hugged his neck tightly, her voice was soft and cautious, "Hey, it's cold on the ground, shall we go back to sleep?"

Like coaxing a child, she patted her on the back, trying to convey her warmth to his cold heart.

Si Chengyu's cheeks were flushed, his eyes were blurred, his broad shoulders were slightly hunched, and when he touched several empty wine bottles beside him, they made a sharp and piercing sound on the floor.

"Jiaoer, Jiaoer, Jiaoer!"

"I love you! I love you!"

His tone was no longer as cold as usual, but like a child wanting candy.

The smell of alcohol from his mouth sprayed on her cheeks and the tip of her nose, making her a little choked.

"Fool, I love you too."

Two lines of clear tears fell from the corners of her eyes, and her chest heaved violently.

(End of this chapter)