A Different Husband Every Day

Mr. Xu stretched out his hand to embrace her, his face pressed against her waist and abdomen: "I'm sorry, Ayin."

Li Weiyin moved the corners of his lips slightly, revealing a gentle and tolerant smile, fingertips lightly fiddled with his shallow hair: "I don't like it. I'm sorry between us. It's not your fault."

It's not your fault, it's the wound you've carved into your bones, but you don't even know the scar.

I can't bear to blame you for the slightest bit of blame, but I feel more distressed about your weakness and not knowing how to express it.

My silence, such a beautiful person, such a dazzling person, what has he experienced to get hurt so deeply?

Li Weiyin's heart was painful, and her eyes couldn't help but moist. In order to prevent Mr. Xu from misunderstanding, she tried to keep her eyes wide open and adjust her emotions: "Get some rest early."

Mr. Xu opened his mouth, but in the end he didn’t know what to say. The couple lay in bed silently, also afraid that Li Weiyin would think too much. Mr. Xu did not leave. It was obvious that he was hugging her closely, but he suddenly A word came to mind: the same bed with different dreams.

When he woke up the next morning, Li Weiyin opened his eyes and saw the well-dressed Vice President Xu sitting by the bed.

Feeling the movement, Vice President Xu turned around, looking at her quietly with dark eyes.

Li Weiyin is a little guilty. She believes that under normal circumstances, if something like that happened to her and Xu Gongzi, Xu Gongzi should not remember to share, but yesterday’s accident, Xu Gongzi will definitely share it. He deeply knows that this is the body. The reason is that he would not let the things that made Li Weiyin sad and embarrassing appear at other times.

The couple sat on the side of the bed one by one, and the other slowly sat on the side of the bed, staring at each other in a stagnant atmosphere.

Mr. Xu didn’t know why his body resisted, but Vice President Xu knew, because Li Weiyin had told Mr. Xu about Master Xu. With Mr. Xu’s body resisting, Vice President Xu believed that he would definitely have it. They themselves are One.

"Tell me." Vice President Xu broke the strange silence.

"Tell you what?" Li Weiyin tried to play dumb.

Vice President Xu locked her gaze: "I have never pressed you, because I promised to give you time to let you consider. I believe what you said to me at the time was not perfunctory or deceiving me."

His words made Li Weiyin feel a little guilty. She did not have the intention of delaying time to deceive at the time, but she did change later.

Li Weiyin pursed his lips: "I'm telling you, can't you let them know for now?"

What Li Weiyin didn't want most was to let Young Master Xu know. If he knew, how embarrassing him would be?

Facing Shang's begging gaze, he was wet, clear, and a little bit coquettish. Xu Wei always felt that he could agree to any request she made, even if he wanted his life: "Okay."

After taking a deep breath, Li Weiyin made up his mind and said in a big blow: "After we came back, I went to see my mother..."

Vice President Xu listened carefully, his eyes became colder as he listened, and his expression became tense in the end.

"Not more than thirty?" Vice President Xu asked unconsciously.

"I didn't say that I won't live to be thirty." Li Weiyin stepped forward and grasped Vice President Xu's clenched fist, eagerly soothing. "It's just that after thirty, you may, or your mental weakness will accelerate. This is just a possibility. Don't think about it. Maybe it won't happen at all, and Teacher Mo didn't say absolutely."