Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Xueer shook her head and said plainly: "No."

Because they stopped being together as early as eight years ago, she couldn't talk about the three words sorry for what she did.

Ye Muyun's thin lips were pursed, his eyes deep.

They were surprisingly silent, and in this silence, each had his own thoughts.

He was thinking about what happened to her in the eight years that Gu Ze couldn't find out?

He wanted to ask, but he knew she would not say.

Between them is more difficult than between Qin Mu and Zhou Chongguang.

Zhou Chongguang and Qin Mu only need Qin Mu to understand, and they can look back.

And his Xue'er was not so willing to look back... He could feel that she was with him and it was expedient.

Her concern is also because of guilt.

As long as he let go, she can turn around and leave.

And how could he let her go?

He will not, nor will he die.

For a long time, he smiled faintly, pinched her small face, "I believe you dare not!"

He compromised or changed the subject, she understood in her heart, smiled reluctantly, and finished the porridge.

"Zhou Chongguang's side dishes are well done. If he is serious about Qin Mu, he will be a good husband in the future." Xueer said in a low voice.

Ye Muyun looked at her, "What about me, can't you?"

Xue Er said awkwardly: "You have to ask your fiancee."

"Not yet, so I want to ask you, in all aspects of me, is it okay?" He said in a bit of a word on all aspects, which is very meaningful!

Xueer hummed: "I don't know, I don't understand, there is no comparison."

Without comparing these four words, I still pleased him. I didn't embarrass her anymore. I took her to rest together. Before going to bed, I called the restaurant department of the hotel and ordered a little lunch.

Xueer heard that his order was very luxurious, and stared at him: "You can still eat so much if you are sick?"

"Order it for you." He said quietly, lay down and pulled her into his arms, and wiped her big palm along her small body. "You can't let you drink porridge with me, can you? Otherwise others will say me Did not raise you well."

At this moment, the two were lying together, they were actually quite close.

Xueer also knew that she couldn't make it, and because he was ill, she followed him.

With a small face resting on his shoulders, he said clearly: "Ye Muyun, I will return to the United States. Everything we have now is..."

Her little mouth was kissed.

He didn't kiss her for a long time, he just pecked at her lightly, not letting her say anything that upset him.

For a long time, when both of them were a little confused, he said in a mute voice, "I know!"

Cher's little face rested on his shoulders, and her voice was a little low: "Do you want me to apologize?"

"No need!" His voice was a little heavy: "When we are together, don't mention it again, otherwise I will be angry."

Xueer was silent and buried her face in his neck.

After a long time, Ye Muyun felt hot and humid in his neck——

He suddenly opened his eyes and turned his head to look at her: "Xue'er, are you crying?"

There were tears on her face... She didn't want him to see it, so she just buried her head and wept.

At this moment, she was not saying that they were a little girl of Yiye Qing, but that she was like an 18-year-old unmanned little girl, helpless and fragile, and needed him to coax.

He held her small face, trying to comfort, but she refused.

She hugged his neck and hugged hard, "Don't ask, will you hold me!"