It's not too late to love: Young Master Fu spoils his wife with strength

"My husband didn't come home overnight, let me come and see, is he okay?"

Li Zeyao looked indifferent.

"I don't want to see you."

In front of Ling Qingxue, Su Wan heard this sentence again.

She pulled the corners of her lips, her smile widened, but her voice was frighteningly cold.

"Really?" She paused: "But I think we still need to talk."

Li Zeyao didn't want to pay attention to her, turned around and walked towards the house.

This scene fell into Ling Qingxue's eyes, she glanced at Su Wan proudly, and closed the door.

All Su Wan's thoughts were on Li Zeyao, and she didn't notice Ling Qingxue's movements at all.

Until the hand was pinched by the door, there was severe pain.

She couldn't help snorting, and pulled out her hand, which was sunken directly by the door, and her hand was deformed.

Li Zeyao in front finally stopped because of this sound, and seeing him turn around, Su Wan didn't have time to feel sorry for her hand.

Taking three steps in parallel, she walked straight into the door and stood beside Li Zeyao.

"I know you don't want to see me, but I thought about it all night, and I have to say something. As for what you think, that's your business."

Li Zeyao's gaze was as sharp as a sharp sword, and it fell straight on her face: "What else can I say to you?"

Such a cold sentence, it is hard to imagine that the man who said this sentence loved her so much before yesterday.

Su Wan stabilized her thoughts, and then spoke again, her tone was a little heavier than before.

"Do you really want this?"

Maybe it was because her eyes were too sad, or maybe it was her entanglement that made the man loose. After these words fell for a long time, the man finally spoke.

"10 minutes, you only have 10 minutes."

Su Wan glanced at Ling Qingxue who was standing not far away, and said to Li Zeyao, "I want to talk to you alone."

Quietly, Su Wan finally waited for Li Zeyao's answer, but it made her heart ache again.

"You've already wasted some of your time."

Su Wan pursed her lips, as if a knife was stabbing her heart.

I don't know why, but at that moment, she suddenly didn't want to explain everything about her and Song Leyan, about her current relationship, about his position in her heart, Li Zeyao.

"Li Zeyao, what am I to you?"

When she said this, the corners of her lips raised slightly, but her eyes were piercingly cold.

The man did not speak.

Su Wan added: "You should hate me very much, if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have to be forced to have no other choice. If it wasn't for me, you could stay with the one you love forever."

Li Zeyao closed his eyes and looked calm: "You never have me in your heart, you use me, I use you, what reason do you have to question me here?"

Su Wan laughed at herself: "Yeah, why should I question you here, probably because I still have some unrealistic ideas."

Li Zeyao's deep voice was as cold as ice.

"So, have you finished what you want to say?"

Su Wan's heart ached, was he so impatient with her?
Su Wan glanced sideways at Ling Qingxue who was standing aside. At first, she wanted Ling Qingxue to avoid her, but he didn't hesitate for a moment, and directly rejected her request.

In other words, among him, Ling Qingxue was never someone to avoid.

Thinking of this, Su Wan clenched the hand hanging by her side.

In the end, she still asked that sentence.

"Li Zeyao, have you ever loved me?"