President's stand-in

Rong Xingci pursed his lips, paused for a few seconds, and then walked over slowly.

Rong Xingci did not sit in the chair that Yan Hui had pulled out for him, but sat down two seats beside him.

Yan Hui's hand on the chair was stiff for a moment.

Immediately, he pushed the chair in, and sat on the seat next to Rong Xingci.

As if he didn't see the breakup text message he sent, Yan Hui didn't say a word about it.

Rong Xingci came here because he said he came here, and he agreed to break up. Naturally, he always takes this matter to heart.

In fact, he has already regretted it now. When he told him to break up last time, he should have broken up resolutely.

Or in other words, he shouldn't have provoked him from the beginning.

Because he knew very well from the very beginning that he would never fall in love with anyone except Lou Ximu.

When Rong Xingci was distracted, Yan Hui had already filled a bowl of soup and placed it in front of him.

"Xing Ci, you like Min." Yan Hui looked at him with anticipation in his eyes.

Rong Xingci has always been easy to soften his heart, seeing him so nonchalantly as if they were still in a relationship, almost made him soft-hearted again and didn't want to say it at this time.

However, thinking that procrastination like this would not be good for anyone, he took a deep breath and still stabilized his mind.

Rong Xingci looked at the bowl of soup in front of him, and said softly, "Yan Hui, after I eat this farewell banquet, you agree to break up peacefully, right?"

Yan Hui didn't expect that he, who was always soft-hearted, would remind him of this matter at this moment, and he didn't realize what to say in an instant.

Should I agree?

But he didn't want to break up with him.

Should you refuse?

But if you refuse, the warm atmosphere of this moment will be deprived...

Seeing that he hadn't answered for a long time, Rong Xingci turned his face to look at him.

Yan Hui's gaze collided with his in mid-air.

Yan Hui's eyes contained too many complicated emotions, but Rong Xingci looked at him with only peace in his eyes.

Yes, this is the difference between liking and disliking...

Yan Hui and him stared at each other for a long time, and finally gave a compromised 'hmm', "Come with me to finish the breakup banquet, and I agree to break up."

Rong Xingci got his consent, and the stone in his heart was finally let go.

He didn't care whether Yan Hui really broke up voluntarily or simply didn't want to.

His verbal promise was enough to ease the guilt in his heart.

In fact, no matter whether Yan Hui agrees to break up or not, he can unilaterally break up.

But the feeling of guilt has been lingering in his heart, so he has to hear his own consent no matter what...

Rong Xingci let go of the pressure in his heart, and began to sip the soup in the bowl with his head down.

As long as they finish this meal with him, they will officially break up.

Seeing that he started eating, Yan Hui had a satisfied smile on his face.

Immediately afterwards, he poured himself a bowl of soup, and looked at Rong Xingci's profile from time to time while drinking it.

Although Rong Xingci was not comfortable being seen by him, he still let him go.

Thus, the brunch ended under Yan Hui's gaze...

By the time Yan Hui finished eating, it was already a little past nine o'clock.

Rong Xing had already had breakfast when he came out, and he didn't eat much just now, it was a little bit of every dish, and he ate very slowly.

I don't know if it was to delay time, Yan Hui ate slower than him, he sat and waited for at least 10 minutes.

But no matter how slowly he eats, he will finish eating, and the amount of each dish is not much.

Seeing that he had put down his chopsticks, Rong Xingci said, "Yanhui, then I'll leave first."

After Rong Xingci finished speaking, he stood up, turned around and walked towards the door.

Just now Yan Hui said that he agreed to break up after the meal with him, and now that the meal is over, Rong Xingci tacitly said that the two of them had broken up.

He wanted to hurry to the hospital and make Lou Ximu wait too long, he was afraid that he would become suspicious.

Yan Hui also stood up after seeing him turn and leave.

Seeing Rong Xingci's figure getting further and further away from him, Yan Hui's eyes were filled with dark pain without concealing it.

When Rong Xingci was about to walk to the living room, Yan Hui suddenly raised his footsteps and strode towards him.

"Xing Ci." Yan Hui called him.

Rong Xingci didn't want to continue entanglement, so he didn't turn around.

At this time, he had already walked to the living room.

Seeing him, Yan Hui ran after him as if she didn't hear what he said.

"Xing Ci, wait a minute." Yan Hui grabbed his wrist suddenly, and Rong Xing Ci had to stop.

Rong Xingci stood there for a second, and after gathering his thoughts, he turned around and asked him, "What's wrong?"

Yan Hui grabbed him, tightening his grip even more, "Xing Ci, we will still be friends in the future, right?"

When Rong Xingci heard this, his brows frowned slightly. He had already made it clear in the text message.

Rong Xingci apologized and then looked at him seriously, "Yanhui, I'm sorry, I'm afraid we can't be friends."

"Did he not let you be my friend?" Yan Hui stared into his eyes and said.

Both of them knew who the word 'he' referred to.

Rong Xingci did not answer his question directly, but said, "Yan Hui, just pretend you never knew me."

You are less vulnerable when you are a stranger than when you are a friend.

Yan Hui didn't expect him to be so firm and...unfeeling as he said in the text message.

Yan Hui pulled him into his arms with all his strength, and hugged him tightly, "Xing Ci, can you take back what you just said? How could I act like I never

know you. "

Even if he has touched someone sincerely, how could he act as if he didn't know him...

His movement was too sudden, Rong Xingci was dragged into his chest, and the tip of his nose was sore.

He blinked, and it took him a while to recover before his brain began to process what he just said.

"Yan Hui, it's better for us to be strangers, I'm sorry." Rong Xingci tried to push him as he spoke, but unexpectedly, he was bound even tighter.

It was so tight that he felt that his bones were about to be crushed by him.

"Why can't Lou Ximu do it but I can't!?" Hearing that there was no room for change in his tone, Yan Hui began to lose control.

"Yanhui, you..."

"Why did you forgive him when he hurt you so deeply!?" Yan couldn't help but question him.

Suddenly, he let go of him, and his hands turned to grab his shoulders fiercely.

"Xing Ci, I will love and cherish you more than him, let's not break up, okay?" Yan Hui pleaded.

At this moment, he was full of paranoia.

Rong Xingci had never seen him like that, or even imagined this kind of emotion in him.

He thought that he had always looked so gentle.

Rong Xingci endured the severe pain in his shoulder and tried to persuade him, "Yanhui, love is for both sides. I love Ximu, but I will never be able to love you..."

"Stop talking!" Yan Hui raised his voice to hold him, "Why can't you love me!? Why!? I treat you so well!"

"You are very kind to me, but this kindness makes me feel a lot of pressure. Yanhui, love is not a one-time sacrifice, the sacrifice and return of both parties in love are relatively balanced."

"I don't want to hear you say this!" Yan Hui's paranoid eyes locked on him tightly.

"Yan Hui, you really don't have to be so attached to me, I'm not worth it...ah"

Before Rong Xingci finished speaking, he suddenly grabbed his wrist and pulled him towards the sofa.

Yan Hui's footsteps were too big, Rong Xingci couldn't keep up with Ben.

He staggered and was dragged away by him, unable to maintain his balance at all.

As long as he let go of him, he would fall heavily to the ground at any time.

But he is still pregnant with the baby, such a violent way of walking will have a bad effect on the baby.

Rong Xingci stretched out his other unfettered hand to hit his arm, "Yanhui, what do you want to do, let me go, let me go!"

At this moment, Yan Hui was completely controlled by the obsession of jealousy and wanting nothing in his heart, and he couldn't listen to what he said at all.

Rong Xingci said, "Yan Hui, let go... ah one by one"

Rong Xingci was suddenly pushed down on the three-person sofa by him, and Yan Hui's body was pressed down immediately.

"Xingci, as long as I get you, will you be able to love me..." Yan Hui murmured to himself, and then pressed his back lips towards his.

Rong Xingci noticed his movement, and turned his face away forcefully, "No! I don't love you! Even if you get my body, I won't love you!"

After Yan Hui heard this, the desire for him that was still suppressed in her heart grew even stronger, and her desire to possess him became even stronger.

"You will, Xing Ci. You will love me, as long as I get your body." Yan Hui pressed his legs tightly to prevent him from moving.He held his hands in one hand and raised them above his head, with a kind of madness in his eyes that made Rong Xingci deeply afraid.

As long as Rong Xingci could move his upper body, he kept twisting his upper body, trying to break free, but it was of no avail.

The panic of being slaughtered swept Rong Xingci.

He begged him with red eyes, "Yan Hui, please, please let me go. You are not like this, you are not the Yan Hui I know, you are not 'tearing one by one'" The answer was that his shirt was caught by him There was a harsh tearing sound.

As the cold air touched his bare skin, Rong Xingci flinched a bit, his body covered in goose bumps.

Yan Hui leaned over and wanted to kiss his lips again, but his head was twisted so badly that he couldn't kiss him and turned down again.

Yan Hui's kiss landed on his protruding collarbone.

The hot and humid feeling made Rong Xingci uncontrollably repulsive.

Sensing that Yan Hui's kiss was still going down, Rong Xingci felt nauseated in his heart.

"Ugh..." Rong Xingci frowned and retched.

I can't suppress the feeling of nausea.

"Does my touch make you so sick!?" Yan Hui asked him loudly, with even more paranoia in his eyes.

Rong Xingci was so uncomfortable that he couldn't speak, he just shook his head vigorously, and he also knew that it was best not to provoke him at this time.

But Yan Hui didn't seem to see him shaking his head, and suddenly reached out to take off his pants...

-----------------------The author has something to say----------------

Mr. Ling: Yanhui's obsession is to get Xing Ci, and my obsession is to go to bed early, so I work so hard to finish writing early.

Good night?