Good Morning, Mr. President!

Ye Yan is like an eggplant that has been frosted. Alas, everyone went back and found that he was wrong.

Ye Lan went upstairs and knocked on the door, but he didn't respond.

She opened the door to enter, and saw Ye Yan slamming her fist in the room holding a sandbag. One after another, like venting. Ye Lan took a closer look, with a photo on the sandbag. She is familiar with this picture, which was hanging on the dart target by Ye Yan. However, things are different now.

"Brother, you lied to me!" Ye Lan took the photo and took a look at him.

Ye Yan ignored her, panting, taking off her boxing gloves and throwing them aside.

"Don't you say she's as ugly as a witch, where's she ugly?" Ye Lan pointed at the photo, where she had lost a head before, and now she is intact.

"Everywhere is ugly!" Ye Yan was angry, took the photo back, and put it in the drawer.

"Did you take explosives today?" Ye Lan looked at him inquiringly. "Mom asked me to come and ask you to eat."

"Don't eat, I have a stomachache." Gasping stomachache. It doesn't just hurt the stomach, it hurts everywhere. Ye Yan didn't care about Ye Lan, dragged her white casual T-shirt down to the ground, and turned into the bathroom.

The cold water swept down, and he propped on the wall with one arm, panting heavily. In the eyes of pride, a little frustration gradually appeared, a little stunned.

My chest is so stuffy that I can't breathe.

She's actually married!

I knew this, he would have never met her here!

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Two days later.

Shu Nian took a bus home from the hospital.

Only then opened the door, and the babysitter at the house had reached the door. "Madam, Mr. Xiang is back."

Xiang Muyang returned from a business trip?

Shu Nian said ‘oh’ and carried it in. She went straight to her room, set her bag aside, took off her clothes, and changed into a dress. The ringtone in her bag kept ringing. She changed her clothes and took out her phone.

Ye Yan again.

She didn't save his number, but she did. No answer, just let the phone ring. This is the third call he has made in the past two days.

"Who hit it, why didn't you listen?" A voice rang from the door, questioning.

Shu Nian looked up and found out that he didn't know when he pushed the door to Mu Yang and came in. His eyes were staring coldly at her, like a husband who arrested him.

"No one." Shu Nian muted the phone and was ready to put it in his bag. However, Xiang Muyang's movement was faster than her, and she had already taken the phone.

Shu Nian frowned, looking cold, "Give me."

The phone ringing stopped. Xiang Muyang only saw a series of strange numbers on the screen, but he didn't dial them, only ridiculed and chuckled, "Why? Mrs. Xiang, is someone chasing now?"

"Someone chasing Mr. Xiang, can't you not allow someone to chase his wife, right?" Shu Nian was also polite to go back and took the phone away from him. She glanced briefly over Xiang Muyang's body, only one glance, already seeing the red lips on his shirt. In the past two years of marriage, he has never been without women. The body is not the smell of other people's perfume, or the red lips.

Xiang Muyang's eyes darkened, and there was a trace of cold sharpness under his eyes. He reached out and dragged Shu Nian over.

As soon as he got close to the man, Shu Nian's breathing was blocked, and his body was stiff everywhere. She clenched her hands into a fist and pressed it against the other person's chest. She could only speak coldly to Mu Yang: "Does the other person know that you are actually cold? Does it know that your body can't touch even a man? You know that when you are 18 years old, Fuck with other men and cut a fallopian tube after ectopic pregnancy. Is it very likely that I have no chance to be a mother again in this life? Or, do you still be pure in front of these men like you did to me? "

Shu Nian's face was white, and Xiang Muyang's words were like a huge needle stuck in her most painful place, making her tremble fiercely. Those stubborn eyes, but more indifference emerged, "Xiang Muyang, I used to hate what happened at the age of 18. But after I met you, I was really glad that I had given my innocence early. Others. Otherwise, you really give yourself to someone like you, what a pity you say! "

Xiang Muyang's face changed several times. She gritted her teeth and almost crushed her hands. "Shu Nian, don't occupy me and love you, just stimulate me again and again!"

"Love?" Shu Nian laughed. "Mr. Xiang, I can't afford this kind of love."

Xiang Muyang stared at her with complex eyes. Suddenly, she grabbed her chin, and leaned over to kiss.

Shu Nian stepped back sharply, avoiding his lips. However, the next moment, he was clenched in his body. Xiang Muyang held her hands tightly, as if she loosened her, she would disappear, "every year ..."

He called lightly. That gentle tone was very different from just now, as if it had been changed.

"Can't you try to accept me? Not even try?"

Shu Nian was tired and even a little numb, "Have I not given you a chance? If you can't accept me like this, don't force it. If you promise, we might as well ..."

The word 'divorce' hasn't come out from Shu Nian's mouth. Xiang Muyang has roared hard, "Don't think about it! Shu Nian, when you are desperate, drag me as a life-saving straw. Now your dad has passed After the dangerous period, you want to get rid of me and divorce me. I tell you, it is impossible! I want you from Muyang! Even if I think you are dirty and you do n’t have children, I ca n’t divorce you We will always torture each other like this forever! "

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Fall to the door to Muyang.

Shu Nian stiffened and sat on the bed, the door closed, the indifference on his face gradually dissipated, and the bleakness and sourness of the sky came up.

As soon as the eyelashes blinked, tears fell out of their eyes.

When she madly pursued Mu Yang, she was a gentleman, gentleman and friendly.

The psychological shadow made her afraid to touch the man too much, and his kisses kept her hiding. He didn't care, saying he was willing to talk about Plato's love.

At that time, she was so dark in front of her that she really found a tolerant man who was willing to accommodate her, willing to accept her, and willing to give her time for her to adjust slowly. So when he proposed, she nodded.

On the night of her wedding, she held her trust and frankness and confessed to him the year of 18. I hope he can give herself a certain amount of time, and she already has a plan, to adjust herself well, even to see a psychologist, and start to live a new life of her own.

However, I did not expect that from the moment she confessed, the scars in her heart were more and more torn and teared by him, and their marriage became a tragedy.

Her past kept him tickling in his throat. This man, he minded that she had slept with others, and even more that she had other men's children ...

Therefore, from the first night until now, the couple has never been in bed together. This point, Shu Nian is now very grateful.