President's husband

Su Zhiwei reacted to his actions, and the expression on her face suddenly stiffened.

She took two steps forward, bowed her waist and covered her belly, and shouted feebly: "Ming Yi, you... don't you want to send me to have a rest?"

Li Mingyi's footsteps stopped.

Su Zhiwei stared at him tearfully, as if silently reminding him who should be standing beside him.

Gu Junxiu kept looking at everything in front of him, and of course he also noticed Su Zhiwei's sudden "discomfort".

There was a trace of sarcasm on his lips, and he raised his voice: "Ming Yi, the person you should take away seems to be Zhiwei."

Hearing his words, Qin Niange who was in Li Mingyi's arms trembled, his footsteps seemed to be nailed to the ground, and he could no longer move a little.

"Brother Ming Yi..." Her voice sounded pitifully hoarse, like a lost person who has been wandering in the desert for several days and nights, "Sister Zhiwei seems to be unwell, you should stay with her, I can Go back by yourself."

In Qin Niange's subtext, he has already answered the choice of tonight's itinerary.

After all, she didn't want to step into that world that didn't belong to her.

But Gu Junxiu was still relentless.

His light brown pupils dilated slightly, and the nasolabial folds deepened a little because of the curvature of the corners of his lips: "In this case, I won't go to the banquet tonight either. I think Ming Yi won't mind me being a guest at the house, right? "

His words successfully made Li Mingyi's anger that had settled down so easily burst out.

Li Mingyi finally let go of the restraint on Qin Niange, but the next moment, he had rushed to Gu Junxiu's side and grabbed his collar suddenly: "Gu Junxiu, what do you mean?"

Gu Junxiu didn't look scared at all.

Thinking back when they were young and frivolous, they had fought each other countless times.

Although he has never fought with the other party since he matured, but at this moment, he has the urge to try again.

Gu Junxiu covered his veined fist, and there was something in his words: "Are you going to turn against your good brother for a woman you don't care about?"

The icy cold around Li Mingyi seemed to have lowered the temperature of the entire parking lot a bit, he glared at Gu Junxiu viciously, his voice bit by bit squeezed out between his teeth.

"You are wrong. She is not a woman I don't care about, but a woman I hate. If you are sensible, you'd better stay away from her."

Gu Junxiu looked directly into his eyes, still horribly calm: "You hate her? Are you sure there is only hatred?"

His question seemed to express the aspirations of everyone present.

Not to mention Su Zhiwei, even Qin Niange's muscles stiffened because of this problem.

Su Zhiwei, Qin Niange, Gu Junxiu.

They all stared at Li Mingyi closely consciously or unconsciously, as if they were all waiting for the answer.

And Li Mingyi, under the heavy gaze, finally said word by word: "Yes, only hate, I hate her."

Gu Junxiu's next question followed closely behind: "Are you so hated that you will never let her go? She is just a girl, and she shouldn't bear the mistakes of her previous generation. It's not her responsibility."

Li Mingyi's answer was to turn around and firmly squeeze Qin Niange's pale lips into his mouth...

The parking lot, which had been noisy because of them, became quiet again at this moment.

The image of Li Mingyi bowing his head and kissing Qin Niange seemed to be frozen, clearly reflected in Gu Junxiu's eyes.

The air was so still that it seemed as if they could even hear their breathing.

Qin Niange stared blankly at the suddenly enlarged face in front of him, and even forgot to cover his slightly swollen eyes.

No matter what, she never expected that Li Mingyi would kiss her in front of Su Zhiwei.

Qin Niange's mind was already blank.

he's kissing her he's kissing her he's kissing her...

In the blank mind, there is only such an abrupt sentence left.

boom--

A muffled sound broke the rigid silence in front of him.

Qin Niange woke up suddenly, pushed away Li Mingyi beside him, and looked in the direction of the sound.

Su Zhiwei actually fainted on the ground at this moment.

Regardless of whether her fainting was true or not, she managed to break the embarrassment in front of her.

Otherwise, in the current situation, Gu Junxiu really doesn't know how to end it.

This muffled sound not only attracted Qin Niange's attention, but in the next instant, Li Mingyi had already let go of Qin Niange, and ran straight towards her.

"Zhiwei—" There was still a bit of anxiety in his voice.

However, no one can wake up a person who pretends to be asleep. Similarly, it is impossible for someone to wake up a person who pretends to faint.

Su Zhiwei was still lying motionless on the ground. In this dark parking lot, her face actually looked a little pale.

This appearance made Li Mingyi, who was originally furious, calm down for the most part, and the same image from three years ago seemed to appear in his mind.

Su Zhiwei was also like this, falling silently in front of him.

That scene was his deathbed.

It was the real reason why he couldn't let go of this woman for so many years.

Li Mingyi picked up Su Zhiwei who was on the ground, and hurriedly ran towards his sports car.

Qin Niange stared blankly at his back, her heart seemed to be tightly clenched by someone, the pain made her almost out of breath.

As if bewitched by someone, Qin Niange called out his name out of nowhere: "Brother Ming Yi..."

Hearing her call, Li Mingyi suddenly turned his head.

At that moment, the haze in his eyes could almost swallow Qin Niange.

With such deep hatred, Qin Niange couldn't remember how long he hadn't seen it.

That was the first time she saw Li Mingyi after her mother had an accident with Uncle Li.

The people in the orphanage told her that that person would take her away.

Then, she once again saw the angel who had reached out to her in the snow.

It's just that before she felt a little bit of happiness in those difficult days, she saw the angel's eyes looking at her.

Haze, cold, dark—

There is also deep hatred.

As now.

Although so much time has passed, whenever Qin Niange thinks of the scene at that time, he feels as if he has fallen into an ice cave.

She thought that although the relationship between the two of them would not change, at least in the past two years, Li Mingyi's hatred had disappeared a lot.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Li Mingyi, who was holding Su Zhiwei in his arms, would show her this look again.

At the last moment, his warm lips were still printed on her trembling lips.

But now, the hatred in his eyes once again caused her to faint in pain.

But she couldn't faint.

Because she understood that that warm embrace did not belong to her.

Even if she really fell asleep, no one would rush over and protect her like a treasure.

Qin Niange staggered two steps, retreated to the side of the pillar, and leaned weakly on the cold stone pillar.

Then, she watched helplessly as the man she loved embraced his beloved woman, opened the door, got into the car, and then drove away.

The silver-white figure of the car disappeared at the gate of the parking lot.

They really are gone.

It was as if she walked out of her life in an instant.

boom--

Another muffled sound.

But this time it was Qin Niange who fell to the ground.

Qin Niange didn't know how much pain he had to suffer before he really passed out.

It must be that she is not heartbroken enough, otherwise why can she feel her warm tears bursting out of her eyes again when she is almost out of breath?

It turns out that being able to pass out directly is also a kind of happiness.

At least it won't hurt like this anymore.

It broke our hearts.

When she was very young, she didn't know what love was. At that time, she asked her mother why she was bullied by a married woman.

At that time, my mother was crying and told her that love sometimes makes people involuntary.

Looking at the tears on her mother's face, she secretly thought that in this life, it's best never to encounter such things that make people unable to control themselves.

But when she still didn't understand what love was, the figure of that person was already deeply imprinted in her heart.

Involuntarily.

Yes, involuntarily.

Ever since she tasted what love is like, her sympathy for her mother has gradually become concrete.

Even if that feeling brought her a lot of misfortunes, her mother is nothing more than a poor person who has encountered love.

However, as if she had been cursed by fate, she walked step by step on the road her mother had walked.

After an unknown amount of time, a figure finally appeared in her eyes that were blurred by tears.

Gu Junxiu squatted in front of her, his voice seemed to contain a heavy sigh: "Let's go, I'll take you back."

For so long, he watched her cry with consideration, so considerate that she forgot that there was another person beside her.

Qin Niange seemed powerless to feel ashamed when he saw himself in such a mess again and again.

She wiped the tears on her face indiscriminately, her voice was almost hoarse: "I'm sorry."

Under such circumstances, how could Gu Junxiu blame her for being rude.

He shook his head and reached out to help her up.

If it was normal, Qin Niange would definitely feel ashamed because of the contact between the two, but right now, she has lost even the energy to be ashamed.

What's more, without Gu Junxiu's support, she really doesn't know if she can stand up by herself.

Gu Junxiu half-supported and half-hugged her up, seeing her almost collapsed, hesitated for a while, and then asked in a gentlemanly voice: "I... let me carry you over."

His personality was really quite different from Li Mingyi's. Li Mingyi had never asked the other party's opinion for such a matter, and he had to ask for her approval in a gentlemanly manner even for such a forceful action.

Qin Niange subconsciously wanted to refuse, but felt his vain footsteps, so he still had to nod slightly.

In the past, she really didn't know that when people are sad, they are really about to lose the strength to walk.

Gu Junxiu bent down and picked her up, doing the same movements as Li Mingyi.

But in his arms, Qin Niange was only grateful, without the throbbing he should have.

Carrying Qin Niange to the side of the car, Gu Junxiu opened the door, helped her sit in, and carefully fastened her seat belt.

But at this time, even such an intimate gesture could not cause the slightest ripple in Qin Niange's heart.

Gu Junxiu walked around to the driver's seat and sat down, looking at the girl next to her who was still weeping silently, the familiar yet unfamiliar distress seemed to be about to move again.

It's not that he has never seen a woman cry.

After living for more than twenty years, how could his relationship experience be blank, and his attitude towards relationships is even a bit perfunctory.

He has seen countless women who shed tears because of his fickleness.

But none of them were so sad.

Seeing the despondency in her eyes, it's almost overwhelming.