Domineering CEO: Woman, please be responsible

His eyes stopped on the double sofa.

Zhou Xiangxiang suddenly remembered that the first night Mu Nancheng went to the United States, they had been entangled on that sofa all night...

That night, Mu Nancheng was really domineering, bullying her all the time, begging him to be gentle and refusing at all... She still remembered that she fell asleep crying that night.

Zhou Xiangxiang stared at the sofa in a daze, and seemed to see two intertwined figures in front of his eyes, and an ambiguous sound came from his ear...

The shameful and sinful hands clenched her heart tightly, causing blood to protrude.She moved her eyes away in a panic, not daring to glance at the sofa again.

However, this whole house is the memory of her and Mu Nancheng, and there are their figures in every corner. She can't escape her eyes, nor can she escape her heart.

She seemed to be locked in a dark airtight place with no sunlight and no air.She will suffocate.

She squatted on the ground, curled herself up tightly, and hugged her arms tightly.

She hugged herself tightly, as if in this way, she could give herself strength.

Unfortunately, it didn't help at all, and her heart still ached.

After a long time, she stood up from the ground and walked upstairs slowly.

The moment he opened the door and walked into the bedroom, tears fell uncontrollably.On this day, it seems that all the tears of the whole life will be shed.

Mu Nancheng has been gone for many days, but he still smells in the room.His pajamas were still neatly folded on the bedside table, his work materials were still on the table, and his razor was still on her dressing table.

She remembered the scene of shaving him that morning.He hugged her, kissed here, kissed there, not honest at all, she accidentally scratched his chin with a small hole.

He groaned in pain at the time, and said in particular that she had disfigured him.

She made fun of him.Then, I kissed his bloody slit, "I don't dislike you even if you are disfigured, and you are the most handsome man in the world even if you are disfigured."

He smiled very happily at that time, his smile was so warm that it seemed to melt ice and snow.

Zhou Xiangxiang cried and covered his heart.Who can teach her, how can she leave the man who loves her deeply and gives her incomparable warmth?What can she do to not be in such pain now?

The room was quiet, and no one could give her an answer.

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Zhou Xiangxiang took a shower, put on the big T-shirt that Mu Nancheng gave her before, and climbed onto the bed with bare legs.

The tears were dried up, leaving only a sad heart.

She lay on the bed, wrapping herself tightly in the quilt.

The phone was still off, she thought about it and turned it on.

As soon as she turned it on, there were constant incoming call reminders, and the phone kept vibrating, which made her hands hurt and her heart ached.

There were dozens of unread messages on WeChat. She opened it and saw that they were all video chats played by Mu Nancheng.

Zhou Xiangxiang was taken aback by these dozens of video chats, but before he could react, another video chat came over.

Looking at Mu Nancheng's head portrait, Zhou Xiangxiang suddenly raised his hand to cover his mouth, and tears burst out of his eyes instantly.

The ringtone of the video kept coming, and every sound was like a stone hanging from her heart, falling continuously, painful and afraid.

In a panic, she turned off the phone again, put it in the palm of her hand, squeezed it tightly, and then put it under the pillow.Tears wet the pillowcase...