"Nuan Nuan" Jin Weimo, who has never known how to deal with the relationship between men and women, was so flustered that he didn't know what to do when faced with Yan Xiang Nuan's questioning with tearful eyes. "" Yan Xiangnuan just looked at him persistently, eager to get an answer.
At this time, women usually need a firm answer from the other party.
Yan Xiangnuan was like this at this moment, firm and persistent.
"Tell me, do you feel wronged by marrying me?"
Yan Xiangnuan grabbed Jin Weimo and continued to ask, his voice choked with sobs.
Normal women can't calm down at this time, and she is the same.
She is now full of random thoughts, even completely irrational, because she feels threatened.
The appearance of Qin Yiqiong makes Yan Xiangnuan feel uneasy.
"No."
Jin Weimo hugged Yan Xiangnuan and hugged her very hard, as if he wanted to rub her into his arms: "I have never felt wronged." "" Yan Xiangnuan shed tears silently and pressed her red lips tightly.
"Fool, I admit that I was forced to marry you at first because of circumstances, and I didn't love you either.
But then I thought about you, you are my wife, the woman who I, Jin Weimo, will hold hands with for the rest of my life, and sleep with me every day. , when I think of this, I feel I should accept you and love you.
From the beginning of accepting you, I have had the idea of loving you.
Otherwise, I, Jin Weimo, would not sleep with a woman I don’t love.
Do you understand?"
Jin Wei Mo said solemnly, his tone serious and serious.
He was really serious, too serious to be serious.
If he doesn't love her, he won't touch her.
This is his most basic principle as a man.
Even if Yan Xiangnuan is nominally his wife and his woman, he won't touch her without loving her.
Having sex with her, and being a mysophobic person, he couldn't bear to kiss a woman or hug a woman he didn't love.
This was his last insistence.
Marriage has been sacrificed, but he is required to contribute his body in this sacrificial marriage, so if he doesn't love, how can he accept her.
"You're talking nonsense.
You obviously don't love me.
You don't reply when I send you messages.
I'm unhappy and you don't come to comfort me."
Yan Xiangnuan choked with sobs and spoke accusingly: "You have time to spend time with other people.
Women are together, but they don't have time to reply to my messages, Jin Weimo, you bastard."
Yan Xiangnuan yelled, and she hit Jin Weimo's chest hard with her fist.
"I got back to you."
Jin Weimo explained with a headache and helplessness.
After enduring Yan Xiangnuan's heavy beating, his brows knitted together unconsciously, and he sighed with a particularly complicated mood.
This woman's strength cannot be underestimated.
"You're talking nonsense.
You obviously didn't reply to me."
Yan Xiangnuan insisted, her tone very firm.
Because she had cried, her eyes were red and hungry, and her nose was blocked, which made her voice sound like a willful milk.
Sounds milky.
"Didn't you check your phone?
I didn't reply.
Didn't you receive it?"
Jin Weimo asked patiently and angrily: "Where is your phone?"
When questioning the phone, Jin Weimo's tone became a little irritable.
"Over there."
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Yan Xiangnuan pointed to the quiet mobile phone next to the pillow: "You yelled at me" with a small mouth and a very aggrieved tone.
Jin Weimo simply took a deep breath and did not speak to her.
He frowned and hugged her tightly.
At the same time, he reached out to pick up Yan Xiangnuan's phone and pressed it.
When he found that the phone screen was still black, Jin Weimo took a deep breath and said, "You Is your phone out of battery?”
"How is it possible that there is no power?"
Yan Xiangnuan was depressed.
She threw her phone aside as soon as she ran home.
She thought Jin Weimo didn't reply to her message, so she didn't even look at her phone.
He just sulked to himself: "Why is there no battery?"
He said, leaning his head to look at his mobile phone.
"The battery is really out, you can see for yourself."
Jin Weimo answered angrily and held the phone in front of Yan Xiangnuan.
Yan Xiangnuan took the phone and pressed it with an innocent face.
After discovering that it had no power and could not turn on the phone, he looked at Jin Weimo with a guilty conscience: "Did you really reply to me?"
he asked, his voice still filled with emotion.
The meaning of temptation.
"Otherwise" Jin Weimo snorted with his nose.
This woman, such a simple lie that can be broken at a glance, does he need to lie to her?
"I didn't know that my phone was out of battery.
I thought at that time that you didn't reply to me and went to see other women behind my back.
My heart was almost broken."
Although Yan Xiangnuan felt a little wrong, he didn't feel it.
What's wrong with her being like this?
It's true that Jin Weimo did go behind her back to meet other women.
Qin Yiqiong was his childhood sweetheart, and his behavior was even more abominable.
"Hmph."
Now it was Jin Weimo's turn to hum.
"I'm sorry.
The most I can do is apologize for this.
I didn't know fruit phones were so unreliable," Yan Xiangnuan explained, but in the end she wasn't very sincere.
The jealousy in her heart wasn't over yet.
"Do you know how worried I am about you?"
Jin Weimo continued to frown, looking down at Yan Xiangnuan, raising her hand to pinch Yan Xiangnuan's cheeks, forcing her to look up at him, and their eyes met. "" Yan Xiangnuan showed innocent eyes.
"Then why are you running?"
Jin Weimo asked funnyly, then held Yan Xiangnuan's cheek: "If I really did something sorry for you, you should step forward and slap me awake at this time, instead of Do you understand how you can run away without asking anything?"
Jin Weimo warned again.
"I was sad at the time."
Yan Xiangnuan admitted with a disappointed tone.
"What are you sad about?"
"I don't know.
Seeing you and Qin Yiqiong standing together makes my heart hurt."
Yan Xiangnuan shook his head.
She didn't know what was wrong with her.
She seemed to be going crazy.
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Her emotions were ignited and exploded in an instant.
God knows, after she calmed down a little, she became a little confused again.
Why was she so unable to keep calm at that time?
"Fool."
Jin Weimo hugged Yan Xiangnuan, not wanting to continue arguing with her over this inexplicable matter, so he bent down and picked her up.
"What are you doing?"
Yan Xiangnuan was held by Jin Weimo, and his hands instinctively wrapped around his neck.
"Go back to the bedroom."
Jin Weimo said, planning to leave with steady steps.
"By the way, I haven't asked you yet.
Didn't I lock the bedroom?
How did you get in?"
Yan Xiangnuan's IQ and consciousness began to return.
"There is something called a key, did you know?"
Jin Weimo raised his eyebrows and said in a funny tone.
Does this woman really think that a door can defeat him?
Even if there is no key, he can easily open the door, right?
But relatively speaking, this is his own home, and when he has the key, he does not need to waste time. . aa2705221: