Love Deep and Sweet Love: Overbearing President Says He Loves Me

"It's been so many years, Gong Yarou has died long ago, what is he still thinking about... Really..." Xi Xiaotian sighed deeply.

"Everyone has someone he loves deeply in his heart, and I won't blame him. But I will definitely leave this marriage."

Gu Xixi expressed his thoughts with a firm tone.

"But... Xixi, this matter is still a long-term plan. You see, you have lived together for so many years. How can you just leave this marriage?"

Xi Xiaotian is also in a hurry, it is rare for Gu Xixi to be so firm about one thing, this matter may not be easy to handle.

His precious grandson will not be born until the year of the monkey.

"Because I have lived with him for so many years, I have not been able to warm his heart, so I want to give up."

"This—hey! It's better to wait until he wakes up, and then you two can talk about it." Xi Xiaotian also has nothing to do with her, and as an elder, he doesn't want to use his own strong means to interfere in their affairs.

Gu Xixi nodded, still very grateful to Xi Xiaotian for not interfering in this matter, but for respecting her choice.

Xi Xiaotian got up to look at Xi Mucheng. After looking at it for a long time, he suddenly thought of something. Gu Xixi saw that his eye circles were a little red.

"Take good care of him. I'm going back to the old house first. Let me know if there is anything to do." Manager Li supported him and prepared to leave.

"Well, Dad, be careful on the road."

After sending Xi Xiaotian to the door, Gu Xixi turned back and continued to guard Xi Mucheng.

He still shows no signs of waking up.

His handsome face, which was already fair, looked even paler at the moment, and his brows were furrowed in drowsiness, as if there was something bothering him all the time.

Gu Xixi reached out to smooth it, got up again and wiped his face, then lay down on the bed and took a nap for a while.

Gradually there was the sound of the woman's slow breathing, and the man on the bed suddenly opened his eyes. He moved his body, and immediately there was a sharp pain from the wound on his back, which made him break out in a cold sweat.

In fact, he had woken up a long time ago, and when the old man came, he heard every word of their conversation.

He struggled to stand up, hugged Gu Xixi onto the bed with difficulty, lay down beside her, covered her quilt gently, kept wrapping his big hands around her slender waist, and rested one hand on her head.

Such ambiguous actions are almost never seen between them.At the beginning, except for the circumstances that Xi Mucheng didn't know about, such as when he was drunk and kissed Gu Xixi that night, he has no memory of these.

Looking at the delicate face of the woman in his arms, he suddenly felt distressed. In the past three years, all he had done to her was hurt. Even the best memories of their time together were lost by him. He is indeed a sinner.

But if he really wants to divorce her and become a stranger in each other's lives from now on, he refuses.

He also wanted to quickly remember their memories back then, and to make up for what he owed her all these years.

As for Gong Yarou, he doesn't know what kind of feelings he has for her anymore.

Because at this moment, he clearly felt that his love for Gu Xixi was more guilt and gratitude for Gong Yarou.

Because if it weren't for the knife that Gong Yarou blocked for him seven years ago, perhaps Xi Mucheng would not have existed in this world long ago.

It was precisely because of that knife that Gong Yarou suffered a serious heart attack. In the final analysis, he was the culprit in the emotional dispute between them.

Burying her head into Gu Xixi's neck, her special body fragrance lingered in her nostrils. It smelled so good that she couldn't help but kiss her.

The roots of his ears turned red suddenly, and he felt like he was stealing food.