The supporting actress always wants to divorce

In the living room, the two sat on the sofa.

Mo Zhi carefully flattered him, "Xing'er, may I take you to plant flowers in the woods behind?"

Ye Nanxing shook his head: "I don't want to go."

Mo Zhi played with her slender white fingers, and sighed, "How can you be happy?"

"Let me go back to Lu Yunxiao's side." Ye Nanxing said slowly, "I've said this sentence countless times."

"What's so good about him?" Mo Zhi said in a serious tone, "Why can't you forget him?"

Ye Nanxing knew that it was useless to say anything and could not change the paranoid man in front of him, so he chose to remain silent.

Knowing that he could not control his temper, he spoke loudly.

So Mo Zhi immediately apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you."

Ying, who was guarding outside the living room, silently watched the humble appearance of his adored master in front of Ye Nanxing.

This made her even more displeased with Ye Nanxing, a face that was so beautiful that it could seduce people's hearts showed a fierce look, eyes showing murderous intent, and the hands that were hanging down unconsciously clenched into fists.

Seeing that the woman was still silently ignoring him, Mo Zhi stretched out his long arms, hugged her tightly, and stared deeply at her bright and indifferent face with his downcast eyes.

His magnetic voice was slightly hoarse, and he prayed: "Xing'er, I have the same face as him. In a sense, I am also Lu Yunxiao. The only difference is that I belong to another parallel world. There is no difference in the rest. You try to love me, okay?"

Ye Nanxing raised his hands and pushed him away indifferently: "Not good."

She and Lu Yunxiao have experienced so many pasts, some were happy, some were quarreled and angry, those scenes were vividly engraved in her mind.

She couldn't forget that even if Mo Zhi treated her as well as he could, she still couldn't fall in love with him.

She didn't fully agree with what Mo Zhi said, except for the same face, there were big differences in the rest, they were not the same person at all.

Ye Nanxing looked at the man's hurt expression, and said mercilessly: "You are not Lu Yunxiao, and you will never be. I only have one heart, so I can't love you."

Mo Zhi looked at her steadfastly, and a few seconds later, his thin lips curled into a sarcastic smile: "So what, you stay by my side first."

As long as the woman is by his side, he is not in a hurry, just take his time, time will change everything.

Ye Nanxing didn't want to continue the meaningless debate, so he stood up and walked outside.

Ying outside the living room bowed his head and quietly stepped aside, secretly deciding something in his heart.

When he reached the entrance, Ye Nanxing was about to change out his slippers.

Mo Zhi chased after him, and his attitude returned to gentleness: "Xing'er, stop looking at the sea, come with me, and I'll show you something more beautiful."

"No need, I just want to see the sea." Ye Nanxing refused.

Looking at the surface of the sea, she could see hope. She believed that even if she failed to escape in the end, one day, Lu Yunxiao would come to rescue her.

"What's there to see in the sea." Mo Zhi grabbed her wrist: "Come with me."

Immediately, he dragged the woman to the second floor without any explanation.

Ye Nanxing was led by the man in the corridor, and asked softly, "What do you want to show me?"

Mo Zhi looked sideways at her and smiled without speaking, leading her to stop in front of the door of the last room.

He smiled mysteriously and said, "Go in and have a look."

Ye Nanxing glanced at him, then pushed open the door of the room, and just walked in, she froze in place.

The big bed in the room is covered with all kinds of puppets, the floor is covered with red rose petals, and the windows are covered with paper stars.

"Wang Wang."

This tiny barking attracted Ye Nanxing's attention. She walked into the room, looked around, and saw a puppy in the corner.

It was a white puppy, a very small one, with a pair of big and round black eyes, a pair of small pointed ears and a small mouth. It was fluffy all over, small and soft.

Ye Nanxing squatted down, held the puppy in his hands, looked at its cute little appearance, and unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth.

Mo Zhi came behind her at some point, and squatted next to her, staring at the woman's smile.

His thin lips curled up, and he said happily in a magnetic voice: "Xing'er, you finally smiled."

The woman has been here for so long, and he has never seen her smile. For this reason, he racked his brains, tried every means, and did many childish things that he had never done before, just to make her smile.

Although I have failed countless times before, today I always succeed!
Ye Nanxing immediately put away his smile, stood up holding the puppy, stared down at the puppy, and stretched out his slender fingers to tease it.

"It's a teacup poodle." Mo Zhi also stood up, staring at the woman greedily, and said softly, "This breed won't grow up, and it will always be so small. Do you like it?"

As expected, he didn't get the woman's answer, but seeing the little smile in the woman's eyes, he knew she liked her, so he was slightly relieved.

He has prepared so much, as long as there is one thing she likes, he will be satisfied!

Mo Zhi continued to smile and said: "Its name is Xingmo, I will give it to you to relieve boredom."

Ye Nanxing frowned, "I don't like this name, and I don't want to have a puppy."

As soon as she heard it, she knew that the man was chosen according to the combination of her name and hers. This feeling was inexplicable, which made her very resistant and disgusted from the bottom of her heart.

Mo Zhi shrugged, and said in a relaxed tone, "I bought it for you, and since you don't want it, I'll throw it away."

While speaking, he reached out to take the puppy from the woman's hand, and turned around to go out.

Seeing this, Ye Nanxing became anxious, caught up to the first two steps, and snatched the puppy from the man: "Don't throw it away, I want to raise it."

"Okay." Mo Zhi said with a spoiled expression, "I'll take care of you."

"Little Xingmo, little Xingmo" Ye Nanxing teased the puppy's head.

It probably understood its own name, and stuck out its tongue to lick the woman's hand in response!
A dissatisfaction flashed across Mo Zhi's face when the woman wanted to add small characters in front of the dog's name.

But it was only fleeting, he didn't dare to let women see it, he sighed in his heart, as long as Xing'er likes it.

Mo Zhi held the woman's slender arm and led her to the bedside: "I sewed these puppets myself, and they are also for you. Do you like them?"

After he finished speaking, his phoenix eyes observed the woman's face with faint anticipation, not letting go of the slightest expression.

Ye Nanxing held the puppy in one hand, and randomly picked up a puppet with the other to have a look.

The puppet's workmanship is not very delicate, it's a bit rough, but it can be seen that the stitching is very careful, and the style is also very cute. I didn't expect a man to do this.

She put down the puppet, and took the man's hanging right hand instead. She put it in her hand and looked at it. There were many small wounds on it, which were almost invisible if you didn't look carefully.

Mo Zhi held his breath, his smile gradually deepened, his heart was ecstatic, and he became inexplicably nervous.

This was the first time Ye Nanxing took his own initiative to hold his hand, and he felt that everything he did was worth it!

quite a while.

Ye Nanxing let go of his hand, looked up at him, and said with a serious expression, "Thank you."

The corners of Mo Zhi's lips were raised, his handsome face was full of smiles, he was never happy before.

He quickly said, "You're welcome, I'm willing to do anything for you."

Ye Nanxing pursed his lips and said, "But I'm not that Ye Nanxing, Ye Nanxing who was in the same world as you has long since died."

The smile on Mo Zhi's face froze instantly, and he stared at the woman with complicated eyes.

Ye Nanxing paused and continued: "The way you treat me now, I can understand with empathy that this is what she dreams of, but she didn't get your love and tenderness until she died."

"Stop talking." Mo Zhi turned his head and avoided, "There is only one Ye Nanxing in this world, and that is you."

"Do you really love me?" Ye Nanxing said calmly, "I think you are just using me to make up for the debt and love you owed to that Ye Nanxing, so as to find comfort for your soul."

"Don't speculate on me." Mo Zhi's eyes gradually turned cold, he stared at the woman's pure face, and said in a suppressed voice: "No matter what you say, I will not let you go."

After the words fell, he didn't give the woman a chance to speak, so he walked around the woman and walked out of the room.

Ye Nanxing looked at the man's desolate figure, sighed helplessly, and looked down at the cute puppy in his hand, his heart softened all of a sudden.