Duan Shao, get your wife back

Chapter 49 What kind of trust (2)
He turned around suddenly...

It was already very late when Duan Yulin came back, his face was a bit tired, he took off his shirt while walking in the door, Luo Luo walked over to pick up his shirt, he asked in a low voice, "Haven't you slept yet?"

"Can't sleep..." She took his shirt, and her voice stopped abruptly. She kissed the woman's perfume, which was very strong, and this smell reminded her of Song Qingyuan. Two years ago, it seemed that every time he came from her When I came back from there, the smell was like this.

Seeing her expression, he couldn't help but ask, "what's the matter?"

She came back to her senses and asked him, "At night... at work?"

"There is an entertainment, what's the matter?" His eyes fell on his shirt, did Song Qingyuan's lipstick stick to it?
"It's okay, I just smell...perfume on the shirt!" While hesitating, she didn't hide her thoughts. She also wanted to see what his attitude was. Was he really going to cultivate a relationship with her as he said?

He smiled softly, raised his hand and gently pinched her little cheek, "Are you jealous? A female publicist in the other company wanted to seduce me tonight, but I sternly rejected her. Your husband is not lost, don't worry!" He There was a smile in his eyes, laughing at her little thoughts.

He explained, but she was embarrassed, hugged her clothes and said, "I hate it, go take a shower, you smell of alcohol!" She quickly turned and ran away.

He watched her bouncing back, walked into the bathroom, just entered the door, the smile on his lips disappeared suddenly, hot water poured down from the top, he closed his eyes, his mind was full of Song Qingyuan's appearance at night, he Turn your head and push her away!

It's not that he didn't want to, the two years of abstinence life made his brothers eager to try, but there must be a saying when they are together, they have to be clear, Song Qingyuan is there, he is here too, no matter what purpose he had with Luo Luo at the beginning Married, she is always his wife now, he is a man who is responsible for the marriage, so even if he and Song Qingyuan rekindle their old relationship, he will not physically betray Luoluo, he does not allow his life to become the same He has to sort out one side before he can deal with the other side!
Besides... the scene of going abroad to find Song Qingyuan is still vivid in his memory, he thinks he will not look back!
After taking a shower, he walked out wearing a towel while wiping his hair. She was sitting on the bedside reading a book, and he unceremoniously took the book away from her hand, "Just graduated, take it easy, don't make yourself too tired! "With that, he sat down on the edge of the bed.

She half-kneeled on the bed tacitly, took the big towel in his hand and wiped his head, repeatedly. In the past two years, the two of them have developed a common habit. Every bit that cannot be erased!
The hair was dried, and he was used to hugging her to sleep. The more he hugged this pillow, the more he got used to it, so that he would suffer from insomnia when she returned to her natal home, and he would follow her when she returned to her natal home to avoid bad sleep. Misunderstood with Li Qiulan from ear to ear.

Smelling the fragrance of her body, it wasn't that he didn't want to, but that he was not in the mood. When his ex-girlfriend appeared, he didn't want to have trouble with another woman at this time. This woman was still his wife in name. He closed his eyes and chose to sleep.

Early the next morning, Luo Luo briskly went to school to handle some graduation matters. She believed Duan Yulin's words, because she always felt that a direct man like Duan Yulin would not hide it because he didn't love her, so he explained , she believed it without any psychological burden.

Duan Yulin went to see Song Qingyuan. When he arrived, Song Qingyuan was already up. She had just taken a shower. Because there were no clothes for her, she was wearing Duan Yulin's shirt. She was sitting in front of the window lonely, with two white and slender Her legs were exposed in front of Duan Yulin's eyes, and when she heard the door knock, she turned her head and watched him come in silently.

He didn't look down, just stayed on her face, he walked to the sofa and sat down, and said blankly: "For the sake of our previous relationship, I helped you, it doesn't mean anything , you have changed your clothes now, you can leave!"

Song Qingyuan looked at him in disbelief, as if she couldn't believe what he said, she sat there in a daze, tears rolling down her face.

A mocking smile floated on Duan Yulin's lips, and he said coldly, "What? What do you mean by crying for me? Since you made your choice back then, don't regret it today, let alone look back!"

"Yulin..."

He interrupted her, "Don't call me that, we have nothing to do with each other!" He raised his hand, wearing a platinum ring on his ring finger, "I'm married, I hope you don't bother me! "

"I know you don't love her!" Song Qingyuan said stubbornly.

"It has nothing to do with you!" He said bluntly, the expression on that sharp face did not soften at all.

He stood up and looked at her condescendingly, "There is no relationship between us after you betrayed the love that lasted eight years. You'd better leave right away, otherwise someone will come and chase you away later. Then everyone will lose face!" After saying that, he turned and walked towards the door.

Song Qingyuan yelled uncontrollably: "You chose to give up first!"

He was unmoved, still walking vigorously.

She ran over, hugged Duan Yulin's waist from behind, choked up and said: "Yulin, I can't forget you, I know you are married, I can be your lover, as long as I can stay by your side, okay? I beg you!"

His figure was motionless, and he said indifferently: "Don't make me feel that we have been dirty for the past eight years!"

She didn't expect him to say such words at all, she loosened her hand holding him, and he strode away without hesitation.

The door was closed with a "bang", and she looked so ruthless in the silent room. She stared with big eyes, wept first, and then laughed, a little desolate and a little decisive.

Duan Yulin's face was sullen, and he was not in a good mood. He had to admit that Song Qingyuan did affect him, but his choice would not change.

When I arrived at the company, I raised my wrist to look at my watch. It was almost noon, and the seat next to me was still vacant. Could it be that the school affairs had not been dealt with yet?He picked up his cell phone and called Luo Luo.

(End of this chapter)