Hot sweet wife: Mr. President, don't be arrogant

"Han Yanran, do you want to try confessing your love again?" Ji Ziyang suddenly said slowly.

The sudden proposal caused the entire ward to fall into a terrifying silence again.

It was raining outside the window, and the rain, accompanied by the breeze, fell to the ground with the open window, as if covering the room with a layer of mist.

The corners of Ji Ziyang's mouth rose slightly, and he walked to the bedside with a chuckle, exuding a warm aura all over his body.

He slowly leaned over, stretched out his hand and lifted the quilt covering Han Yanran's head, as if the breeze of drizzle rushed into her surroundings, forcing her to face the people beside her.

Han Yanran froze and buried her head in the pillow.

"I do not!"

Ji Ziyang tugged at her arm, leaned slightly close to her, his breath seemed to be able to hit her neck, if there was nothing, the two of them were very close.

Her whole back was so stiff from head to toe that she was almost trembling.

"Again, it might work this time."

Han Yanran's body trembled, she turned her head to look at him, and the tears in her red eyes slammed into his eyes.

"Ji Ziyang!" She said coldly, "You don't need to feel pity for me, and you don't need to look at me with that kind of eyes, I know what I look like now, half of my face is ruined."

"..."

"Do you think it's your fault that I got into a car accident? Do you think that these things happened because I saw Li Wan'er with you and was stimulated? Ji Ziyang, are you going to give me alms?"

In the slightly darkened room, Ji Ziyang stared at the expression on her face and those red eyes that he had never seen before, and was stunned for a moment.

Has Han Yanran ever cried?

He must have cried, but he had never seen it.

"I didn't give you alms, you are very good, and I also...need a reason to forget her." Ji Ziyang said frankly.

Han Yanran couldn't help laughing: "You want me to be a substitute, let such an ugly monster like me heal your wounds? Ji Ziyang, do you know how scumbag you are when you say that?"

She longed for the man in front of her.

But what's the point of getting him like this?
Forget her reason?

Hehehehe, why did she feel so angry when she heard it?

"Do you think this will be useful?" Han Yanran's eyes were full of tears, she held his face and let his eyes look directly at her own face.

She shouted: "Look clearly, I am not the original Han Yanran now, you can see my face clearly, I am already so ugly that I dare not look in the mirror! Do you want to...a person with such a terrible face A woman with a face, come to heal the wound in your heart?"

"Why do you think that I would still be willing to be with you now?!"

She used to look forward to getting someone the most, but now she didn't dare to get together with him.

Two people who have no love in the first place, how can she let him face her present face... For the rest of her life?

Han Yanran's heart felt cold and tingling, she held his cheek very hard, as if she just wanted to wake him up.

"Ji Ziyang, you can see clearly, what do I look like now?"

"Look clearly..."

She said with an ugly face, retracted her hand and began to pull the gauze on her face, a little anxiously.

"Look clearly first, what does my face look like now? Is it the only way you can recognize the reality clearly, I don't need you to use guilt to compensate me, I don't need it!"

"you……"