A Marriage in Mistake: Sir, Please Control Yourself

Long Sihao saw Li Xiaoman standing in front of Huo Yunene. His eyes were slightly dark, and the dark black eyes locked her beautiful face, her thin lips tightened, and she slowly spit out the words, "Let open."

His tone was extremely light, and he could not hear any anger.

Li Xiaoman's eyebrows were deep, and she raised her eyes straight into Long Sihao's dark, ink-like, black hole-like pupils, where the deep, bottomless like a deep lake, her slender little hands pinched secretly, Biting the lower lip, "Long Sihao, I don't care if you actually shoot, but..."

Speaking of which, she glanced at him firmly, her tone more firm than her eyes, "As long as I am alive, I will never allow you to shoot at him."

Her firm tone shocked Huo Yunene behind him, and his heart was shocked. His eyebrows were tight and his eyes looked at her with complex emotions, "Manman..."

Long Sihao's deep, deep eyes locked her clear and bright eyes. The firmness there was like a sharp blade cutting his heart, Huo Yunene hurt her like that, but she still had to protect him. It turned out that he never Never walked into her heart.

There was a bit of pain in his eyebrows, and he put away the gun in his hand, and glanced at her with a deep, dark glance. The light smile on the corner of his lips was full of chill and sadness.

He didn't say anything, but turned around coldly, striding straight towards his car.

Sitting in the car, he did not look at Li Xiaoman again, stepped on the accelerator, and ran out of the wood quickly.

Seeing him leave, Li Xiaoman's brows were tighter, and her heart was a little sore, and her head was faint, she ignored the Huo Yunene behind her and went straight forward.

But she didn't take two steps, but she fell backward with some unstable pace.

"Manman..." Huo Yunene was surprised, and immediately stepped forward to support her.

"Don't touch me!" Li Xiaoman gazed at him with cold eyes, and after speaking indifferently, he reached out and pushed him away.

Upon seeing this, Huo Yunene's eyebrows were deep, and she was guiltily squinting at her, "Manman, I'm sorry! I only lose my mind to do that to you, I... I don't want to lose you."

"Hehe... I don't want to lose, but you never cherished it." Li Xiaoman smiled coldly, his voice as light as a feather, as if floating from a far away, without any emotion, any tone of voice.

Her tone was not cold, but Huo Yunene's heart shivered, and the feeling of losing her drowned like a flood.

"Manman... I'm sorry! Will you give me another chance?" Huo Yunene panicked, suddenly stepped forward and hugged her tightly from behind, "Sorry! Manman, I really don't want to lose you ."

Li Xiaoman's eyes were plain, and he broke away from Huo Yunene's arms with a blank expression, and his voice was extremely indifferent. "Don't say this again, it doesn't make any sense."

A night breeze struck the woods, Li Xiaoman's eyebrows flicked slightly, and her body trembled slightly. She stretched out the suit that Lalong Shao had put on her.

The clear breath that belonged to him on the suit hadn't dissipated, and she hung around her nose. She lowered her eyes and kept her eyes on the suit. She thought that Long Sihao left without saying a word, and her eyebrows were tightly tightened.

Huo Yunene saw that she was a little cold, took off her coat, and was about to drape her, but Li Xiaoman escaped.

She turned sideways, her clear eyes staring at him coldly, her voice cold, "Take it away, I don't need it."

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