Chapter 590 Don't let go

Chapter 615 Don't let go
He won't let this matter go like this, he always has to find someone to vent his anger on, doesn't he?

Unfortunately, the person he wants to vent his anger on is the culprit, Masahiro Murakami. If he hadn't had to cut off the cooperation between them, otherwise so many things would not have happened.

"That's it?" She asked with a raised eyebrow.

Damn it, it really was a misunderstanding, it seems that she was a little angry again.

She didn't want to say anything about this matter, but she misunderstood that she had something to do with brother Xianfeng, so she couldn't let it go like this. This was a great distrust of her.

"Yes." Baili Moye nodded affirmatively, "Have you calmed down?" Baili Moye looked at her nervously.

"Okay, you can go." She pointed to the door and signaled him to leave.

Hearing this, Baili Moye looked at her in disbelief.

He explained everything clearly, why did she let him go?

Is there anything he hasn't explained clearly?
Baili Moye didn't get up to leave, but moved to her side and hugged her.

"Let go." She struggled and said in a cold voice.

"I won't let you go, I won't let you go even to the death, what do you think you have to do to forgive me?" Baili Moye pulled her body to face him.

"Hmph, who told you not to trust me? If you want me to forgive you, there's no way." She stopped struggling, turned her head to the side, and didn't look at him.

Seeing his arrogant appearance, Baili Moye really wanted to ravage her well, so he did it with that in mind.

Without explaining, she directly turned her head and kept silent.

She struggled a few times to no avail, and then gave up. She could feel from his words that he missed her, so why did she miss him? After being separated for almost half a month, she missed him so much.

She was not refusing, she opened her lips to meet each other, the faint scent of wine in his lips flooded her lips and tongue, his breath was filled with his smell, his breath entangled with each other, tightly binding her heart live.

She knew that her whole life, Shangguan Yiwu, was completely in the hands of Baili Moye, and it was impossible for her to forget or not love each other again.

After a long time, he let go of her lips, brushed his long fingers slightly against his swollen lips, and looked at her with eyes full of love.

"I'm sorry, I misunderstood. I don't trust you. You can beat me or scold you, as long as you don't ignore me."

Listening to Baili Moye's words, she really punched him in the stomach to dispel the anger in her heart.

Baili Moye didn't expect that she would really hit him, and it happened to hit his stomach, which made his already uncomfortable stomach convulse.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing Baili Moye covering the place she just hit with her hand, frowning, bending her body slightly, without moving, her heart was so shocked that her throat was knocked out.

Could it be that I shot too hard and hurt him?
Seeing that the place he was covering was his stomach, she remembered that he seemed to have a stomach problem. Did she hit his stomach?

"Did I hit you in the stomach? How are you? Is it serious? Do you want to go to the hospital?" She looked at him helplessly, with undisguised worry on her face.

After a while, Baili Moye finally recovered.

Seeing that Baili Moye's brows finally relaxed, her suspended heart also dropped.

"Are you all right? Does it still hurt?" She reached out and wiped the tiny beads of sweat on her forehead for him.

Baili Moye held her hand, Youdi hugged her, put his lower hand between her hair, and said softly: "From now on, we need to trust each other, don't doubt each other easily, and don't quarrel, okay?" good?"

"You don't trust me indiscriminately, how could you not quarrel." She hummed, but her heart began to sweeten.

Baili Moye smiled, then placed a kiss on her forehead, and hugged her tightly.

In the future, he will never distrust her like this again. He loves her, and if she loves him, he will give her absolute trust.

Just like this, she was leaning in his arms, neither of them spoke, this feeling made her very happy.

She took his hand, with a distressed look on her face, "Does it hurt?"

Baili Moye shook his head, "It doesn't hurt, I deserve it, who told me not to trust you, this is a lesson for me, let me remember this lesson in the future."

Hearing this, she felt distressed, her eyes were a little moist, she sniffed, "Don't hurt yourself like this again, I will feel distressed too."

"Well, things like today won't happen again in the future." Baili Moye's arms around her tightened a bit.

As if thinking of something, she raised her head slightly, and spread her palms towards Baili Moye, "Where's my gift?"

"What gift?" Baili Moye asked suspiciously.

"You didn't prepare? Didn't you bring me a gift when you came back from Japan? You promised to bring me a gift." She looked at Baili Moye dissatisfied.

The resentment in my heart.

This makes her angry, why don't you bring her a gift?
Seeing her like this, Baili Moye couldn't pretend anymore, and burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Suddenly she realized that feelings were playing tricks on her.

"Okay, you dare to play tricks on me, don't you want to mess with me?" She twisted his ears dissatisfied.

Although he was not very strong, Baili Moye was very good, and he was very cooperative in crying out for pain and begging for mercy.

"Honey, take it easy, take it easy, it hurts." Baili Moye grabbed her hand and took it off.

"Hmph, just pretend for me. I don't know if I'm using my strength? My little strength is like tickling you. Hurry up and take out the gift."

She wanted to see what kind of gift he brought her. Women always like their own men to buy her gifts.

Baili Moye did not neglect either, took out a small box from his trouser pocket, and handed it to her.

She took it and opened it impatiently.

"Wow. I like it." As soon as she opened it and looked at the gift inside, she couldn't help liking it.

This gift is a golden necklace with a thin golden chain and a crown of the same color hanging on it. There is a pearl in the middle of the crown. She fell in love with it at first sight. She really likes this necklace. , quaint and simple, useless.

"I knew you'd like it the first time I saw it. Let me put it on for you."

"Yeah." She nodded and handed the necklace over.

Baili Moye unbuttoned the necklace, put his hands around his neck, and put it on for her.

"Does it look good?" She touched the necklace, looked at the little crown, and asked.

"It's beautiful." Baili Moye praised without hesitation.

"That's it." She said proudly.

At this moment, she was extremely happy, a kind of happiness surrounded her.

Suddenly, she frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable in her stomach.

"Ouch" she couldn't help retching.

(End of this chapter)

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