Fake socialite's retrospective love: ex-husband is the biggest

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Su Ruixi's eyes flickered slightly, not knowing what he was thinking, she looked at her in front of him deeply and vastly, but her hands were still on Tang Han's shoulders.

"Ruixi, I think, I'd better go back first, maybe you really should have a good talk."

After speaking, Tang Han took his clothes and went straight to the bathroom, while the men and women in the room looked at each other, and they didn't regain their senses until Tang Han came out.

"I'll go first," Tang Han said, "You don't need to send it off."

Tang Han's departure made Yun Yao more courageous. She made up her mind that no matter what stage he and Tang Han had reached, she had to make it clear, even if the result would cause her a lifetime of pain.

He walked to the sofa and sat down, then lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, looked a little tired, closed his eyes and exhaled a smoke ring.

Yun Yao choked a little, since what happened that year, her health was not very good, and she would feel uncomfortable when she smelled the smoke.

I don't know if it's because he doesn't want to smoke anymore or because of her cough, he raises his eyebrows slightly, puts the cigarette in the ashtray to put it out, presses the remote control to open the window, and the evening breeze blows slowly, which makes the people in the room The air is much better.

"Don't you have something to ask?"

She pondered for a while, stood where she was, and said, "You and Tang Han just now, the two of you..."

"Didn't you already see it?" He raised his eyebrows and grabbed her to continue asking.

Yun Yao gasped, he admitted it so readily.

"You really, want to marry her?"

"What do you say?"

"Okay." The tears in her eyes kept rolling, and she felt sore, "I just want to ask you a question."

"..."

"Is it true that no matter what I do, you will never forgive me? In this life, it is impossible for us?"

"What do you think is possible between Master Ben and you?"

She bowed her head.

"Don't forget, everything today was brewed by you alone."

Ashamed of herself, she smiled wryly, "Okay, I understand."

"Where do you want to go?"

"If I stay here, it will only make you unhappy, then I would rather leave, as long as you are happy, even if you don't want to see me again for the rest of your life, I will never appear in front of you again, I don't want to hurt you, If these days make you unhappy, I hope you can treat me as if I was dead three years ago and never appeared."

"Oh!" He chuckled sarcastically, looking straight at her, "but you have already appeared."

"sorry."

"I don't want to hear those three words."

"I don't know what to do to make you stop hating me so much."

"What else do you have to do?" he said. "You shouldn't do it. You've done too much."

"A long-cherished heart..."

"You don't need to worry about it."

"..."

"In the few years you were away, she lived well. Since you appeared, problems have appeared."

"It caused you trouble."

When she spoke, she became polite. From the moment Tang Han came to open the door wrapped in a bath towel, she began to feel disheartened.

It turned out that that night was nothing at all. To put it bluntly, maybe that night, the lonely man and widow posted it on his own initiative. He was a normal man. At that time, he had physical needs, and I was just him venting. A bed ~ just a companion.

Otherwise, now that he and Tang Han have already proposed and are together, then what is he?

(End of this chapter)