Shen Shiyi looked coldly at the woman holding her. The woman had delicate features and makeup, but at this moment... Shen Shiyi felt dizzy. It was all over. Shiyi never liked being touched by others. She was extremely germaphobic.
Miss Nangong, you really are courting death! Look, look, her face, which was originally expressionless, is now filled with fierce glare; he knows she's angry.
Shen Shiyi glared at him angrily, "You've mistaken me for someone else."
Her eyes were calm and expressionless. Why? Her eyes were so cold.
Nangong Zixin chuckled self-deprecatingly, "Heh, yeah, how could you possibly be her? She wouldn't have such a cold-blooded, ruthless look in her eyes; her eyes have always been warm and gentle. Why? Because you're not her."
I closed my eyes, overwhelmed by despair. It was in this same place that year that I received that phone call. My whole body trembled, as if I were experiencing the pain of losing something important.
But Xintian spoke to her, "Shiyi, let's go."
He'd heard about it too; the commander's daughter's younger sister had tragically died in a car accident, a pitiful 20-year-old. He shook his head; life is full of unexpected events.
The three of them went to many shopping malls and finally bought five sets of children's clothes. Summer is coming, so there are three dresses, two princess dresses, and one cotton dress. There's also a long-sleeved shirt and pants set, and a short-sleeved shirt and shorts set. Dressed up, she'll look like a beautiful little princess.
Ever since receiving Nangong Zixin's call, Li Xinye felt guilty and irritable. He lay on the president's office chair and closed his eyes to rest.
"Bing'er, why? It's been five years, and you haven't come to me in my dreams. Do you know how much I miss you? So much. I'm so sorry, my wife."
I fell asleep while thinking, and in my dream, "Heart Karma, why? Why are you treating me like this? What did I do wrong? Tell me!"
The voice was like a ghost, sometimes clear, sometimes blurry. In the dream, Su Bing'er wore a white dress, her hair flowing, her face streaked with tears, sadly recounting her grief, pitifully questioning herself.
"Why? Why did you do that to me? Tell me, tell me!"
Ah... ah...
When he woke up, he realized it was all a dream, a desolate dream, like being haunted by a demon. He was covered in sweat and looked more disheveled than he had ever been, except for that car accident years ago.
He mocked himself inwardly: Bing'er, do you hate me that much? Hahaha, but so what? Even if you die, you'll still be a ghost of the Li family.
"Miss Yan, you really can't go in," the secretary tried to stop the woman who had suddenly barged in, but the woman, though petite, was surprisingly strong. A tall, sexy woman swayed her slender waist and stormed in angrily.
"President, I told you you don't want to see anyone, but..."
The woman barged into the CEO's office. "Li Xinye, what do you mean by hiding from me? Li Xinye, if you don't give me a reasonable explanation, see how I deal with you."
Li Xinye rubbed his temples, feeling a headache coming on: "Sigh, that shrewish woman is always making trouble for no reason. Bing'er's gentle nature is much better."
If Nangong Zixin were here, she would definitely say: "So good that I would lose my life."
"Yaru, what brings you here?"
If it weren't for this woman's financial support, would I be putting up with this? No matter how angry I am, I have to keep it inside and maintain a facade of gentleness.
"Yaru, I've been busy with work lately, so I might not have been as attentive to you as before. I'm sorry, baby."
Hmph, a woman who sleeps with you without a second thought, what's there to be genuinely interested in or care about? Sigh, another pitiful woman. It just goes to show that what you can't have is always the best, like Su Bing'er. Although he schemed to get her body, he didn't get her heart.
The two were enveloped in a passionate embrace, their bodies drenched in sweat, but the satisfaction was overwhelming. Li Xinye was in a depressed mood today, and his desire for Yan Yaru was even more intense and vigorous, as if he desperately needed an outlet. So, during their tender moments, they used every trick in the book to satisfy themselves.
"Ye, we've been together for so long, and we've been engaged for so long, aren't you going to marry me?"
Women who have been loved are alluring and seductive, their voices becoming more melodious and low, their bright eyes fixed on their men. What seems like a casual question is betrayed by their captivating gaze, as if they are anticipating something.
He looked at the woman in his arms and kissed her forehead.
"Ya Ru, have you thought this through? You really want to marry me? You know I've already been married before..." Before he could finish speaking, her sexy red lips pressed against his cool, thin lips.
Without giving him any hesitation, she continued, "I've checked, the 13th of next month is auspicious for marriage, let's do it that day."
April 13th? Isn't that Bing'er's death anniversary? Am I really going to marry my new wife on Bing'er's death anniversary?
Lost in his own thoughts, the woman's tender words brought him back to reality.
"Ye, I love you. I'll do anything for you. I want to marry you..."
Then they torture you to the point of wishing you were dead, leaving you speechless, your lips moving, and only you know what you are saying.
Li Xinye, who was fast asleep in the afternoon, opened his deep eyes, looked at the sleeping woman, turned around, got out of bed, dressed, tidied himself up, and left.
At this moment, the person who had been fast asleep suddenly opened their charming eyes, a smile playing on their lips, and watched the departing figure with a meaningful expression.
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