After Liu Yunsheng left, Jing Aotian looked at the mess on the ground and sighed heavily, "Yu'er, Yu'er! Tell me, what should I do with you?"
Although he had said harsh words to her, when he calmed down, he was still unwilling to force her. It was really hard for the person who gave feelings first, loving humbly and asking for too much. When did he, who had always been so high and mighty, become so lonely and destitute?
Early the next morning, Jing Aotian came to the Prime Minister's Residence again. Looking at the person who appeared in front of him, An Tingyu said indifferently: "Didn't I tell you not to come? Why are you still here?"
"Aren't you really afraid that I will take back my power?" The words of apology were stuck in his throat, and Jing Aotian's anger, which had subsided, gradually surged up again. He clearly did nothing, but the answer she gave him was so stingy. If she said it clearly, how would he know what he had done wrong?
It was so unfair to him just based on her unilateral judgment.
"At worst, I can die with them. As for Xier, he is also your son, so you shouldn't just stand by and watch him die, right?" An Tingyu spoke softly, expressionless, with no emotion visible on her face.
"you……"
Jing Aotian was speechless because of her. Yes, she was right. Even if An Tingyu really died with them, he would not ignore Xiao Yunxi, because he was his son, and An Tingyu knew better that he cared about his relatives around him.
But how could she be so cruel? She actually said that she would die with him. If she died, how could she let him live?
Thinking of this, Jing Aotian's expression turned helpless. He sighed and said, "Yu'er, let's not be angry anymore. Tell me! What did I do to make you so cruel? Even if I have to sentence someone, I want him to die in peace, right?"
Before she could speak, Jing Aotian continued, "Don't tell me you've already given me a reason. I don't accept that reason. Besides, if you don't want to, how could you possibly let me do that kind of thing with you? You're not that kind of woman."
"Do you really want to know?" An Tingyu narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, and only after Jing Aotian nodded did she utter two more words, "Chen'er!"
"Chen'er?" Jing Aotian was stunned. It took him a while to realize who she was talking about. "What does this have to do with Chen'er? Besides, Chen'er is already a deceased woman, and she's my cousin. What kind of excuse do you have?"
"The person you called out to in your dream was her. You were in a woman's bed, but you called out another woman's name. Do you want me to continue?"
"I see!" Jing Aotian nodded seriously, but before long, he suddenly burst into laughter, "Haha~ Chen'er? You're jealous of her? Haha!"
"How dare you laugh? Get out of here and never let me see you again." An Tingyu's face turned red with anger. She had never felt so angry before. He had done such an unforgivable thing, but this man still had the nerve to laugh, and laughed so exaggeratedly. She really wanted to punch him hard to see if he would still laugh.
Seeing that she was angry, Jing Aotian quickly put away the wanton smile on his face and said, "Don't be angry! Listen to my explanation first. Chen'er and I are just ordinary cousins. I did dream about Chen'er yesterday, but it wasn't the kind of love dream you think. In addition to Chen'er, there were also my grandparents, my parents, my uncles and aunts, and my aunt and uncle in the dream. I told them in the dream that I was getting married, and they were congratulating me! But I was so happy after having the dream, and in the end, I was 'denied' when I woke up!"
Looking at An Tingyu's increasingly excited expression, Jing Aotian deliberately emphasized his tone at the end.
"What do you think this woman was thinking? She just called out to her cousin in her dream, and the result was..."
"Okay, are you done yet? Stop talking." An Tingyu glared at him in shame and anger. "And after all, it's not your fault. If you hadn't called out a woman's name at that time, would I have thought that?"
"I swear to God, I have never done anything to let you down, so can you please rest in peace?" Jing Aotian had been standing beside her without her knowledge, his arms restlessly hugging her, his enchanting eyes blinking at her, flashing a bewitching light.
An Tingyu pouted her red lips and glared at him in silence, but she didn't push him away either.
Seeing her reaction, Jing Aotian knew that her anger had passed, so he curled his lips happily, with a smile flashing in his eyes, "Yu'er, now that our misunderstandings have been resolved, when are we going to get married?"
Looking at his eyes that were smiling somewhat wantonly, An Tingyu became annoyed. "Who said the misunderstandings have been resolved? You haven't given me an explanation for why I got pregnant with Xi'er, so when you remember, we can talk about getting married again."
Don't think you can take advantage of her just because she's wrong this time. She'd been thinking about one thing the previous night. Maybe she'd really been touched, and she'd really been willing to marry him. But think about it, there weren't already problems between them. What if something else got involved? Could she really accept that?
So think about it, she was really too impulsive at that time. She shouldn't have agreed. At least before the truth about Xiao Yunxi's matter came to light, she shouldn't have married Jing Aotian.
"But I really don't know!"
“Who cares about you!”
"How can this be?" Jing Aotian looked up at the sky, like a frost-bitten eggplant.
"Miss, Mr. Feng is here!" At this moment, Xing'er's voice broke their conversation. As soon as she finished speaking, Fengyun appeared in front of them.
"Nineteenth generation, Miss An!" Fengyun greeted them.
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