The Pillow of the Bad President

He thought he had been hiding it well all along. .

He didn't cancel the wedding, and wanted to wait for her, with a glimmer of hope in his heart.

When she returned from Tibet, returned the diamond ring to herself, and saw the black Cayenne parked outside, Yi Qiran actually knew that that glimmer of hope was long gone.

It can't be said that she doesn't want to give up, but that she is very humble and just wants to see her more.Maybe at the beginning, he really just needed a marriage partner and felt that she was very suitable in all aspects, but he didn't know when, his feelings for her gradually changed, and even he himself found it incredible , although there are very few opportunities to meet each other, most of the people in the army

I always think of her sometimes...

It's just that I have never expressed it positively, and I am afraid that she will resist and refuse.

He has always been careful, trying not to show too much, just proceeding step by step...

In fact, Yi Qiran had already sensed the danger when her ex-husband appeared in the earthquake, otherwise he would not have urged the marriage at home, and he had issued a marriage report without asking for her opinion.

Now using his family as an excuse is just to create an opportunity to have a reason to meet her and get along with her again.

Even if it's just a few words with her...

Yi Qiran thought he was hiding well, but unexpectedly he was discovered.

Sang Xiaoyu held the coffee cup lightly with both hands, seemed to be carefully choosing her words, and said again and again, "Qi Ran, I'm sorry, I can't help you anymore! Although I think I should have the right to cancel the wedding. Responsibility to help, but...not now!"

Because of the discovery of his feelings, it was impossible to continue.

I'm sorry, but there's nothing I can do.

Yi Qiran said shyly, "I know."

"I'm sorry..." Sang Xiaoyu bit her lip.

Yi Qiran looked at her with the same gentle eyes as before, but he couldn't hide his injury at this time. Although he was still trying his best to cover it up, the bitterness in the smile on the corner of his mouth had already dissipated.

He seemed to be holding the last sliver of hope that he knew would never exist, "Little fish, is it really possible that you and I have nothing at all?"

"En." Sang Xiaoyu nodded without hesitation.

After pondering for a moment, she slowly said, "Qi Ran, I told you before that there is no emotional foundation between us, so there will be no pressure or harm when we get along!"

"When I am with you, there is no particularly happy time, nor is there any particularly unhappy time, but when I am with the beast, there are some very happy times, and there are also particularly unhappy times, but when we are happy, only he can give you happiness." I!"

When Yi Qiran heard this, a lonely obscurity spread from his lowered eyes.

Yes, when she gets along with herself, most of them are very polite. They are obviously fiance and fiancee, but she often says "thank you" on her lips. His true acceptance.

Although I don't know what she looked like when she was happy, but I can guess a thing or two by looking at her expression when she speaks now.

Yi Qiran took a sip of coffee, with an imperceptible tremor in his voice, "You...love your ex-husband so much?"

Sang Xiaoyu thought about it seriously, then nodded heavily, "Yes, I love him."

Every word seemed to come from the deepest part of her heart. "I'm not afraid of your jokes. Even after we parted, I never really forgot him!" Sang Xiaoyu said this, with a little embarrassment between her brows and eyes, but her eyes were shining again. She continued, "In Before him, I also had a boyfriend who had been in love for five years.

Talk about marriage, but he betrayed me, then I met Qin Beast, we got married, I quickly got out of the pain left by my ex-boyfriend, but after I separated from Qin Beast, in half a year, I didn’t have a single point Forgot about him at all...Qi Ran, do you understand? "

When I met Song Jiaren again, the other party said a word to her in the end.

"Miss Sang, as early as when he left New York that year, he had already broken our relationship, and I even felt that before meeting you, no one had really walked into his heart. After you, he has no one else in his heart..."

In fact, for her, why not?

Before meeting Qin Sinian, she hadn't really entered into anyone in her heart, and after meeting Qin Sinian, she had also not entered into anyone in her heart.

After a long while with a dull expression, Yi Qiran said shyly, "I understand."

Sang Xiaoyu pushed open the glass door, and the sun outside became brighter.

With the warmth on her face, she squinted her eyes slightly, and walked towards the black Cayenne parked not far away with her hands behind her back.

In the driver's seat, Qin Sinian was sitting there lazily, flicking the lighter with lowered eyebrows to light the cigarette in his mouth, the white smoke was slowly exhaled from between his thin lips, and then slowly diffused into the air.

The profile of the face is smooth, and the nostrils are cast with sculptural shadows by the sun.

Hearing footsteps, he squinted his peachy eyes.

Sang Xiaoyu was lying on the co-pilot's window, looking at her leisurely.

He raised his eyebrows, and saw her hands behind her back suddenly stretched into the capital, and then came out holding the phone, and the screen showed that she was in the middle of a call with "The Beast".

Embarrassed, Qin Sinian coughed lightly, and then became very righteous again, and took off the bluetooth headset on the left side in front of her.

Sang Xiaoyu couldn't help bursting out laughing, and asked with a smile while holding her cheek, "How is it? Are you satisfied now?"

You can't pretend to be in a good mood, Qin Sinian's thin lips parted in a big arc, and his smile went straight to those captivating peach blossom eyes, full of evil spirits, "Well, I'm very satisfied!"

Sang Xiaoyu actually found out when he got off the car, but he didn't expose it.

She knew that he heard everything she said.

Qin Sinian lazily flicked the cigarette ash in his hand, then leaned over, his whole body passed over the co-pilot, pinched her chin that was resting on the car window, covered her thin lips, and gave her a slap Hot kisses.

The brain was dizzy for a while, as if the soul was about to be swallowed.

Sang Xiaoyu didn't struggle, she closed her eyes and let him choose, even if she was on the street, her face was blushing under the sun.

"A reward for you!"

Qin Sinian's eyes were deep, but also as bright as the sun behind him.

Under his gaze, Sang Xiaoyu was dizzy after getting into the car.

Qin Sinian put his palm on the top of her head and rubbed it as if treating his own little pet, then raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly, extremely ambiguous, "I don't need you to make me happy tonight, I will take good care of you!"

Sang Xiaoyu: "..." Can she not!

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