Never leave my wife: I won't date the president if he remarries

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Mo Jinyuan standing outside the door with a gift bag in his hand, looking at her happily.

Before she could open her mouth, Mo Jinyuan walked in swaggeringly.

"I'm dying of thirst." Mo Jinyuan slumped down on the sofa.

Su Wuxi glanced at him helplessly, went straight to the table, poured a glass of water for Mo Jinyuan, just handed it to him, and saw him drink all the water in one go.

"Why did you go?" Seeing Mo Jinyuan's appearance, Su Wuxi couldn't help being curious.

Mo Jinyuan didn't answer her question, but suddenly laughed, which made Su Wuxi even more puzzled.

Then Su Wuxi saw him take out the things in the bag, and saw that inside was a white dress with diamonds on the skirt.

"Does it look good?" Mo Jinyuan placed the dress in front of Su Wuxi, looking at her expectantly.

Su Wuxi was startled at first, then nodded, and asked suspiciously, "Why did you bring this here?" For a moment, she seemed to have guessed something in her heart.

"Of course it's for you, you go and try it on first." Mo Jinyuan raised his eyebrows, imagining what it would be like for Su Wuxi to wear this dress.

"I won't wear it unless you tell me." Su Wuxi didn't take the dress, but looked at Mo Jinyuan seriously.

Facing Su Wuxi's still puzzled eyes, Mo Jinyuan cleared his throat and could only say, "The new movie I filmed before has finished, and the crew is going to hold a dance. I want you to be my dance partner."

Facing Mo Jinyuan's gracious invitation, Su Wuxi knew that rejecting him would definitely make him feel uncomfortable.But instead of directly refusing like this, she didn't want to hang around all the time.

"Sorry, I can't go." Su Wuxi shook his head directly.

As soon as the words fell, Mo Jinyuan's smile froze on his face, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Why?"

"You should find someone more suitable."

Su Wuxi's refusal was particularly obvious, and Mo Jinyuan's previous smile and expectation were gone.He came here with full expectations, but what he got was a cruel rejection.

The three month period will come in a blink of an eye, but there is no progress in the relationship between them now, and this sudden refusal made Mo Jinyuan's heart even colder.

He used to be sure that this agreement would end with his own success, but the current situation seems to be going against the grain.

"Why can't that person be you? You are the most suitable candidate for me." Mo Jinyuan was a little unwilling, and was still dying.

"Some things can't be forced." Su Wuxi didn't want to look directly at Mo Jinyuan's gaze at this moment, so he cast his gaze directly into the distance.

The surrounding air stagnates.

For a moment, Mo Jinyuan clenched his palms into fists, and the corners of his lips tugged: "Is it possible that there will never be anything between us?"

In order to make Mo Jinyuan give up and prevent him from wasting time on himself, Su Wuxi nodded without hesitation.

My heart suddenly seemed to be out of control. It turned out that the so-called feeling of falling from a high altitude to the bottom of the valley was nothing more than that.

Mo Jinyuan was heartbroken, but he still pressed on and asked, "Is it because of Yuan Heting?"

He knew that Yuan Heting had always been the biggest hidden danger in their relationship.

"Mo Jinyuan, don't go on like this anymore." Su Wuxi sighed helplessly, "Even if it wasn't Yuan Heting, I don't have any extra feelings for you other than friendship."

"Why? I've done so much for you, so don't you really feel nothing?" Mo Jinyuan felt a deep sense of helplessness, his pupils shrank slightly, filled with pain and unwillingness.

Looking back on the past, Su Wuxi saw the picture of Mo Jinyuan helping her wholeheartedly, but she had reminded Mo Jinyuan more than once, but Mo Jinyuan had lost his way and could not return.

She took a deep breath, and said: "I know you have done a lot for me, I am very grateful to you, you can give me a helping hand when I am in trouble, but I can only be touched besides being touched. .”

"I don't believe it." Mo Jinyuan waved his hands abruptly, his eyes widened.

"Whether you believe it or not, I think you know better than anyone else, but you have been unwilling to admit it." Su Wuxi said anxiously, knowing that Mo Jinyuan must be in a very bad mood now.

But now she has to make the situation clear.

For a long time, Mo Jinyuan didn't speak.His eyes fell on the dress on the sofa, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

In a moment, he buried the loss in his heart.

His heart was tense like a string, and the pain was extreme. A smile was forced from the corner of his mouth, and he said hoarsely, "Anyway, it's not once or twice that you rejected me. I'm used to it."

Seeing his appearance, Su Wuxi didn't speak for a moment.

"It's okay." Mo Jinyuan took a deep breath, "I still say the same thing, one day, I will make you change your mind, and I will definitely make you fall in love with me."

Unexpectedly, Mo Jinyuan would persist, Su Wuxi gasped.

In the past, he felt that Mo Jinyuan had never been the kind of person who used deep affection, but the previous confessions made her discover that Mo Jinyuan also had a little-known side.

But emotional matters can never be forced, not to mention her heart is not tied to Mo Jinyuan at all.

Mo Jinyuan deliberately ignored Su Wuxi's eyes, concealing his inner emotions, took the gown in his hand again, and said with a smile: "Su Wuxi, try it quickly, if you wear this gown, when the time comes It will definitely amaze everyone.”

"Mo Jinyuan." Su Wuxi called out his name directly.

He also pretended not to hear, and continued to hold the dress in front of Su Wuxi, looked at her with admiring eyes, and nodded frequently: "It seems that this dress really suits you."

"Didn't you understand what I said?" Su Wuxi said helplessly, "It will never be possible between us."

"I said that I will never give up until the last moment." Mo Jinyuan's tone seemed particularly determined, and he completely suppressed those uncomfortable emotions.

"I'm in love with Yuan Heting."

After the words fell, Su Wuxi clearly saw that the person in front of him froze, his expression was indescribable for a moment, and the dress in his hand slipped to the ground for a moment.

It took a long time for Mo Jinyuan to come back to his senses, his face full of disbelief, and his eyes fixed on Su Wuxi: "What did you say?" Before Su Wuxi could speak, he laughed at himself, "You must be talking angry , you lied to me, right? If you don’t want to go to the ball, we don’t have to go.”

"If you think I'm pushing you too hard, I can change it until you are satisfied. I just hope you don't use such excuses to prevaricate me again." Mo Jinyuan continued to speak.

"Let's stop deceiving ourselves and others. After such a long time, I still can't let go of Yuan Heting." Su Wuxi once again boldly confessed his heart.

For a moment, Mo Jinyuan's pupils constricted, and his expression became a little ferocious.

He really couldn't accept such news in such a short period of time, after all, Yuan Heting hurt her deeply at the beginning.

"Impossible!" Mo Jinyuan roared, "Back then when he treated you so badly, you were so hurt that you couldn't live without it. Do you want to repeat the same mistakes?"

Su Wuxi smiled helplessly: "Isn't love like this? After such a long time, I found that I can't forget Yuan Heting at all, let alone let go. Rather than doing this, it's better to follow my heart."

Then she heard Mo Jinyuan's heart-piercing laughter.

The laughter was so piercing that she couldn't help shivering.

"Where am I inferior to Yuan Heting? Why are you willing to fall in love with someone who scars you all over, rather than give me a chance?" Mo Jinyuan's expression was still struggling, the sourness and anger in his eyes seemed to erupt.

He was really unwilling to end in Su Wuxi's emotional world in such a hasty way.

What he didn't know was that there was never an opening, so how could it end?

"I know you are very good to me, but the emotional matters are really not forced." Su Wuxi continued to speak, in fact, the truth is very simple, if you don't love, you don't love.

There was a gloomy look in Mo Jinyuan's eyes, and a wry smile appeared from the corner of his mouth: "It seems that we are all equally pitiful."

There seemed to be a heavy blow in his heart, seeing Mo Jinyuan's brave appearance, Su Wuxi also felt a little uncomfortable.

She stood where she was, watching Mo Jinyuan slowly squat down, and picked up the slipped dress.

"I think we're all committing scumbags. It's ridiculous to try our best to pursue the person who dismisses us!"

After finishing speaking, his gaze became extremely fierce, and he directly pulled off the dress.

The sound of tearing pierced the air sharply.

Seeing this action, Su Wuxi widened his eyes in fright, trying to stop Mo Jinyuan, but saw that the dress had been torn by him.

She snatched the dress over with a serious face: "Why are you tearing up the clothes so hard? Is there something wrong with this dress?" Seeing that there were already cracks in the white clothes, she frowned.

Mo Jinyuan didn't take it seriously, Su Wuxi's rejection had exhausted him physically and mentally, and this dress had no meaning to him.

Since the person who gave it is not rare, what's the point of him keeping this dress?
"Give it to me." Mo Jinyuan pulled the clothes over and looked at the clothes in his hand with contempt, "It's not wrong, it's just that it's useless, so what's the use of keeping it? Useless things, just It should be destroyed!"

Knowing that Mo Jinyuan was not feeling well, Su Wuxi pulled his lips, apologetic: "I know you're in a bad mood right now, I'm sorry I said that to you, but I hope you can live a good life in the future, Don't feel bad about me."

Su Wuxi couldn't help sighing, these words are useless to Mo Jinyuan now.

"Live well?" Mo Jinyuan snorted coldly, "Continue to live a pitiful life?"

"You know I didn't mean that." Su Wuxi sighed, "I..."

Mo Jinyuan interrupted him before he finished speaking.

"Forget it, you don't need to talk anymore." Mo Jinyuan looked at the dress in his hand, threw it into the trash can, turned and left.

The moment he turned around, his eyes were stained with loss and hesitation, like a lost child who couldn't find his way home.

Looking at the clothes discarded in the trash can, it changed from being bright and beautiful to being a bit dilapidated now, and it was only a moment.