A Different Husband Every Day

Mr. Xu stretched out his arms to hug her, and pressed his face against her waist: I'm sorry, A Yin.

Li Weiyin moved the corners of his lips slightly, showing a gentle and inclusive smile, and gently played with his light hair with his fingertips: I don't like it, I'm sorry, it's not your fault.

It's not your fault, it's a scar that has been carved deep into your bones, but you don't even know the scar.

I can't bear to blame you even the slightest bit, but I feel sorry for your powerlessness and don't know how to express it.

My silence, such a beautiful person, such a dazzling person, what exactly did he go through to be hurt so deeply?

Li Weiyin's heart ached, and her eyes were moist. In order not to misunderstand Mr. Xu, she tried her best to open her eyes and adjust her emotions: Go to rest earlier.

Mr. Xu opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't know what to say. The husband and wife lay silent on the bed, also afraid that Li Weiyin would think too much, Mr. Xu did not leave, obviously he hugged her closely, but he suddenly One word comes to mind: Same bed, different dreams.

When she woke up the next morning, Li Weiyin opened her eyes, and saw Vice President Xu sitting by the bed, already fully dressed.

Sensing the movement, Vice President Xu turned around and looked at her quietly with his dark eyes.

Li Weiyin was a little guilty. She believed that under normal circumstances, if something like that happened between her and Mr. Xu, Mr. Xu would not remember to share it, but Mr. Xu would definitely share the accident yesterday. He knew deeply that it was his body. The reason was that he would not let such a sad and embarrassing thing happen to Li Weiyin at other times.

The husband and wife sat by the bed one by one, and the other slowly sat on the head of the bed, looking at each other in a somewhat stagnant atmosphere.

Mr. Xu didn't know why his body resisted, but Mr. Xu knew, because Li Weiyin told Mr. Xu about Young Master Xu. With Mr. Xu's physical resistance, Mr. Xu believed that he would also have it. One.

Tell me. Vice President Xu broke the strange silence.

Tell you what? Li Weiyin tried to play dumb.

Vice President Xu locked her eyes on her: I haven't pressed you because I promised to give you time to think about it. I believe that what you said to me at that time was not perfunctory or deceiving me.

What he said made Li Weiyin feel a little guilty. She really didn't have the intention of delaying and cheating at the time, but she did change later.

Li Weiyin pursed her lips: Let me tell you, can you not let them know for now?

The last thing Li Weiyin wanted was to let Young Master Xu know. If he knew, how difficult would it be for him?

Facing her begging gaze, wet and clear and a little coquettish, Vice President Xu felt that he would agree to any request she asked, even if it meant his life: Okay.

Taking a deep breath, Li Weiyin finally made up his mind and said, After we came back, I went to find my mother...

Vice President Xu listened carefully, his eyes became colder the more he listened, and finally his face became tense.

Can't live past thirty? Vice President Xu asked without emotion.

I didn't say you won't live past thirty. Li Weiyin stepped forward to hold Vice President Xu's clenched fist, and eagerly comforted him, It's just that after thirty, you may, maybe your mental decline will accelerate. This is just a possibility. Don't think about it. Maybe it won't happen at all, and Teacher Mo didn't say absolutely.